Roar of the Pirate Fire Dragon

"What do you mean"

Weipa said: "The gods of the Sky Islanders have nothing to do with our Sandia."

"yeah"

Vlad said with a bit of hatred, "Why are you so ignorant, my friend? I said I wanted to be the god of Sky Island, which of course includes you, Sandia."

"Are you kidding me?"

Weipa suddenly became furious, "Do you actually want to enslave us, Shandia? Do you think the warriors of Shandia will succumb because of your violence?"

"Can you hear me out?"

Vlad scratched his head in confusion. These people were so annoying. It took a lot of effort to speak. "Don't you want to get your treasure back?"

""

"you say it"

Weipa was silent for a moment, then gave up.

"I have become the god of Sky Island. As a god, I must have my own subordinates."

Vlad said: "Wouldn't it be too boring if there were only a few big cats and kittens on my ship?"

"Hey, Captain, you can't pretend you didn't hear this."

The maid said angrily.

Vlad pretended not to hear her and said to himself, "So, I have to recruit a group of subordinates. I think you Sandia are very good. Aren't you a group of great warriors?"

"what the hell do you mean"

Weipa couldn't help but speak.

"What do I mean? Why are you so ignorant?"

Vlad sighed and said: "Isn't it very simple? If you want to be my guard, at least you must live close to me, for example,"

Weipa's eyes lit up.

“Isn’t this island of gods beneath our feet a wonderful place?”

Vlad said, "Wouldn't it be a great choice for my Divine Soldiers to be stationed here?"

""

Weipa didn't speak, his eyes were a little shaken, but he couldn't help but not waver. It had been 400 years since the Sandians lost their ancestral land. There is no doubt that now is the time when they are closest to their homeland.

"Hey, no, Captain, do you want to stay here and be a god?"

The maid was very dissatisfied and said, "We are pirates."

"That's right, Mr. Captain,"

The chef also said, "There is no reason for us to stop here."

"What nonsense are you talking about?"

Vlad smiled and said: "There is no conflict between being the God of Sky Island and adventuring as a pirate. Who stipulates that the gods must stay in one place and cannot leave?"

"Humph"

The maid snorted and said nothing.

"This is how it is, how about very generous conditions? Even the housing issue has been taken care of for you,"

Vlad said: "On the lower level of the giant vines, under the clouds, there is an ancient city called Shantora. You can live in it. Just think of it as a staff dormitory. Although it is in ruins, I miss you." You won’t care either.”

“Fragrant Shantara”

Weipa's eyes widened and tears slowly slipped out: "Is it still there? Is Shandia's holy land Shantora still there?"

“Isn’t this condition good enough?”

Vlad crossed his arms across his chest. Under such conditions, the Sandians had little room to resist. "Of course, with such superior conditions, of course you also have great responsibilities."

Vlad tilted his head and said: "There is no need to talk about daily defense work. Your more important task is,"

Vlad pointed at the huge golden clock behind his back and smiled: "Take good care of this."

Thing, I like this Shantora's Lamp very much. This is my treasure, you guys,"

"You have to defend it with your life."

Vlad said seriously.

""

Weipa stared at Vlad in confusion and said nothing. He just had a radical personality, but he was not a fool. He really didn't understand the other party's intentions, but he really couldn't figure out why the other party was so nice to them. Are all people from Qinghai? Such a good person?

Vlad didn't think there was anything wrong with what he did. There was no problem letting Sandia stay on the Island of Gods. A huge forest with only a few animals seemed too desolate.

The ancient city of Shantora had long been evacuated by Anilu, so naturally it belonged to him. Only the ruins were left, and only the Sandians still remembered her.

Not to mention the remaining golden clock, it is not something that can be taken away at all. It is his thing anyway, so it would be good to find some people to look at it, at least there is no need to worry about it disappearing.

So this is equivalent to recruiting a group of fighters with decent combat effectiveness. Isn't this a hugely profitable deal? At least Vlad doesn't feel like he's losing money.

"Hey, Captain, isn't it?"

The maid was very surprised and said: "Why don't we take this golden clock away? This thing is very precious, isn't it?"

"Yes, yes, Mr. Captain,"

Serena was especially surprised by Vlad's idea, "This clock is awesome, how about we take it away?"

"Are you kidding me if you take it away?"

Vlad pointed to the piece of historical text on the base of the golden clock and said, "Once this thing is brought to Qinghai, it is purely seeking death. The government will go crazy."

The two women looked a little confused.

"I see, is that a historical article?"

The chef looked at the strange words and said, "I didn't expect that there would be such a thing on the empty island. The captain is right. This thing must not be brought to Qinghai, at least not until we are strong enough."

“There are still people who know the ropes.”

Vlad smiled, "So, warriors of Sandia, are you willing to accept my leadership? Accept my leadership as the god of this new sky island."

"Weipa"

The woman standing behind Weipa tentatively called the man's name.

"I"

Weipa turned around and saw dozens of pairs of eyes flashing with expectation. He had no more extra thoughts, even if he couldn't go against what he thought in his heart.

"There is no reason to fight anymore"

Weipa said: "The long-cherished wish of our ancestors for 400 years has been realized, already,"

The man shed tears, "There is no reason to fight anymore."

"The Sandians, the 400-year war has ended."

"Hey, that's great. The Sandians have agreed. Next,"

Vlad looked at the four priests who had been shrinking aside from the beginning and smiled, "What do you think?"

"Hey hey hey"

The four priests rubbed their hands and laughed. No matter how courageous they were, they would not dare to think of resisting Vlad. It would not be an exaggeration to say that this man's power was that of a true god.

Although there are not many divine soldiers left, headed by the priest, they have indeed chosen to defect. In this way, the two largest forces of Sky Island are controlled by Vlad, and the God of Sky Island has truly fallen to him. on the head.

"Uhahahaha"

The huge fire dragon soared into the sky and flew towards Angel Island, its terrifying momentum spreading without reservation.

"I am the embodiment of power"

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