Roar of the Pirate Fire Dragon

"What are you going to do next?"

Vlad leaned on the railing, with the soft sunlight shining on his body. He put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes, looking very relaxed. The pain in his body was completely ignored by him.

"Mr. Sakata, what are you going to do next?"

Vlad said to himself, "My purpose of coming to the new world has been completed. Although it is not perfect, it is almost there. I plan to go back to the first half and reunite with my friends."

"What about you, what are your plans next?"

""

Old God Sakata was sitting on the railing, holding a fishing rod in his hand, looking at the floating floats on the water in the distance that were constantly moving as the boat moved forward. To be honest, it might not be easy to catch something when fishing like this.

What are his plans? To be honest, Sakata has no idea at all. After all, this is his first time out of Wano Country. He has no understanding of this strange sea and has no idea what to do next.

Revenge is certain, but what should we do before that? Taking risks on the sea has never been such an experience.

"Why don't you have your own plan?"

Vlad had no intention of waiting for Sakata's answer. He knew this man quite well. There was no need to guess. He definitely didn't have his own plan. This was nonsense. A random person could be an otaku for more than 20 years and suddenly his home would be bombed. If you are forced to embark on an adventurous journey, you will be extremely confused. If you can't find the way, you will have trouble.

"Then, Mr. Sakata, I sincerely invite you once again,"

Vlad said this with a very serious tone, "Come to my ship."

"meet"

As if being electrocuted, Sakata stood up and stared at Vlad.

"reason"

Sakata finally said, "What's the reason?"

“It’s a very simple reason.”

Vlad opened his eyes and looked at Sakata, "It has nothing to do with anything else, just because if you get on my boat, I think I will let you see the most wonderful sea."

"On my boat, you will undoubtedly have the most exciting and exciting adventures in the world."

"This kind of voyage is what you are looking forward to, right?"

"Besides,"

Vlad said casually, "That guy Kaido, I won't forget the gift he gave me today so easily. I will repay him well. When the time comes, I will leave that general to you. I don't have a qualified swordsman." I’m also a little helpless.”

"yes"

Sakata looked hesitant.

"Yes"

Vlad nodded.

"Really"

Vlad smiled, "Really"

"If you lied to me,"

Sakata turned his head and started fishing again.

"I'll kill you"

"There will be no such premise"

Vlad smiled, "I am the kind of guy who will not disappoint anyone who believes in me."

"Humph"

Sakata snorted coldly, but Vlad could see that there was indeed a smile on the corner of his mouth. From the beginning, Vlad never considered that Sakata would reject his invitation. As early as the last From the beginning, Sakata already wanted to go with Vlad, and it was not that Vlad didn't notice.

"Please take good care of me, Mr. Sakata"

Vlad smiled and closed his eyes. Although he just woke up, if he encounters such a joyful thing, he should take a good nap.

"Hey, it tastes really good.

"

Under the flickering light, Vlad used his hands together and kept stuffing things into his mouth from the plate on the table. He was really hungry. Although Sakata fed him when he was unconscious in the past two days, he was able to feed him. The only liquid food he had was porridge and milk, which had no effect at all. He was still hungry when he should be hungry. In addition, Vlad was injured now, so he would not be polite if he continued to replenish energy.

“Your chef is okay”

Juice splashed all over the dining table, and everyone except Vlad had no desire to eat at all, so they just watched Vlad eating alone.

"Hmm, what's up"

Vlad's mouth was full and he said in surprise, but at the same time, his hands were still in a cycle of taking food and stuffing it into his mouth.

"Don't you want to eat?"

"Ha ha ha ha,"

Sabo looked a little embarrassed and rubbed his head, "Mr. Vlad is so bold."

In addition to Vlad, there are also his new friend Samurai Sakata on the table, two members of the revolutionary army, Sabo and Kerra.

Sabo looked at Vlad eating and suddenly seemed in a trance.

"Mr. Sajek, what's wrong?"

Kerra said with great concern, "Your expression is not right."

"No, nothing,"

A warm smile appeared subconsciously on Sabo's lips, "I just suddenly felt like Mr. Vlad's bold way of eating."

"Oh Jack-kun,"

Kella smiled with interest, "Do you want to try it too?"

"Uh"

Sabo looked at Vlad's greasy hands, looking a little tangled. Although he had lost his past memory, there was no doubt that this man was a noble in the past and his behavior was very elegant. He would never look like this. Vlad ate like that.

"By the way, Mr. Jack,"

Vlad struggled to swallow a mouthful of meat and said casually, "There are so many things, it's a bit wasteful."

"Okay, Mr. Flood,"

Kella smiled, "Let's start eating too."

The last sentence was said by Kerra to Sabo and Sakata.

"kindness"

Sabo was about to respond.

"No, Miss Clara,"

Vlad was minding his own business and took another big bone from the plate on the table, and said softly: "I mean, there are still a lot of things, so,"

"Let the gentleman outside come in and eat too."

""

Sabo's words got stuck in his throat.

""

Kella's expression froze.

"rub"

Sakata gently pushed the sword at his waist, Kikuichimonji, out of its scabbard.

"Calm down, Sakata"

Vlad smiled and took a bite of meat, "If you are not an enemy, you are not an enemy."

"Squeak"

The cabin door was pushed open, accompanied by strong winds, and a domineering man appeared on the stage.

A man wrapped in a green cloak walked in.

"The long-famous fire dragon,"

The man said this, his voice was low and powerful, as if filled with the power to shake the world, "Vlad"

"Oh oh oh"

Vlad wiped his mouth with his oily hands, smiled, and replied, "This is the most dangerous man and the most vicious criminal in the world."

"Mr. Long"