Roar of the Pirate Fire Dragon

Vlad did not want to reveal his identity. This could be seen from the fact that he was tightly wrapped in a cloak. As mentioned before, now is the time for Vlad to accumulate strength. He does not want to It's really not worth it to step forward like this and expose himself now. He won't start taking action until he has enough strength.

So he didn't intend to expose himself in front of the Franky family. If he wanted to kill these guys, it would be very simple. Just use a fire attack to attack as many of the non-domineering fish inside as there were. All must be burned inside, and there will be no omissions.

But he is not here to kill people. Vlad does not like killing people. Taking away other people's lives is really not a pleasant thing. He will not kill him unless necessary, let alone Fran. The Qi family has no grievances against him. He is not the hero of a fantasy novel. He is extremely skillful in killing people and seizing treasures.

So how to get the blueprints without exposing his face? This is what Vlad is thinking about. Fortunately, he also has a very powerful skill. Although it currently has no effect on the strong, It's still very useful for clearing out miscellaneous soldiers.

The ability called Dragon Power is really very useful. When fighting against the pirate guerrillas, he instantly wiped out thousands of the navy's troops, creating a unique situation for the three men of the Fire Dragon Pirates and the three men of Mr. Zefa. Conditions can be considered a very impressive record.

So, now this ability comes in handy. Every one of the guys in the house is terrible. Only Franky can barely see through it. The rest are not as good as the navy elites on Zefa's ship. Come on. How many seconds?

Vlad's energy was instantly aroused, and he was like a violent wind heading into the room. His domineering aura was always monitoring the situation in the room. The people in the room were like wheat being harvested by a harvester. If you fall down, no one can resist.

When everyone in the room was almost gone, Vlad kicked the door open and stepped in. After passing through the unconscious street people, Vlad walked to Franky without saying a word. Thinking that this man had not lost consciousness, Franky was a little surprised. He really didn't expect that this guy could resist his dragon power. You know, Franky's strength is really not that good. The kind that picks the food.

But to be able to withstand Vlad's dragon power, he should be said to be a man who can board the straw hat ship. Willpower cannot be underestimated, Vlad sighed, and then knocked Franky unconscious with one blow.

Looking at the unconscious Franky, a very harmonious smile appeared on Vlad's face.

"If I remember correctly, the drawing should be inside Franky's body."

Vlad looked at Franky's exposed body and showed a look of disgust. He didn't want to touch it. Although he knew that the blueprint was in Franky's body, he didn't want to touch it anyway. This person was indeed a Abnormal.

Vlad is a straight man who doesn't want to have any intimate contact with men of the same gender as him, and he doesn't even want to touch them. This is Vlad's persistence.

"Well, let's do this"

Vlad stretched out his right hand and raised his index finger. Instantly, fiery red dragon scales attached to it, and a bit of platinum fire appeared on the fingertips, "Scorching Laser"

The white-gold flame shot out like a laser, hitting Franky's stomach directly. Then it stopped at the touch and dissipated instantly. If it continued, Franky would have to be pierced.

Then the white-gold flames were on Franky's body

The upper body began to burn. Vlad could control the range. He activated his power of seeing and hearing the color. Once the flame spread to other places, he immediately extinguished it. He kept the flame within the range of Franky's belly. Franky was a reformer. The belly is completely made of steel, even if it is burned by fire, there will be no problem.

The temperature of the platinum fire was really unstoppable, and a hole soon opened in Franky's stomach. Vlad raised his eyebrows and extinguished the flame instantly, and the hot molten iron flowed into Franky's stomach.

“Assi Bar is terrible”

Only then did Vlad realize that something was wrong. He had forgotten that when steel melted, there would be molten iron. There would still be some leftovers when the blueprints encountered this thing.

Vlad stopped holding on no matter what. He grabbed Franky and turned him over, shaking violently. The hot molten iron flowed down with a pungent smell and dripped on the floor, instantly making the wooden floor burn.

Vlad didn't pay attention. He focused all his attention on the blueprint that fell out of Franky's stomach. Vlad threw Franky aside casually and had no interest in this pervert. interest.

"Hey, hey, is it so easy to get it?"

Vlad suddenly felt an unreal feeling in his heart. It was not a simple thing to succeed so easily. This thing was the design of the legendary evil battleship Hades. This was something that the world government was looking for. What a mess.

"Uhahahahahahahahahaha"

Vlad looked through the drawings like a lunatic, standing in the middle of a group of unconscious guys and laughing. This scene looked really impressive, even though he could not understand the complex and sophisticated drawings at all. I understand, but it doesn't affect his joyful mood.

It’s no wonder that Vlad is not a person who is willing to be lonely. He wants to create a name on the sea and become the Pirate King. The existence of Pluto has greatly enhanced the power in Vlad’s hands. Power, this is really good news.

"Hey, to express my gratitude, I will save your life."

Vlad said as he looked at the flames that had begun to spread.

"call"

Vlad opened his mouth wide, and a strong wind suddenly blew up in the room. The flames that began to spread on the floor turned into a whirlpool of flames and poured into Vlad's mouth like a baby swallow returning to the forest.

Vlad opened his mouth wide and sucked the flame into his mouth like he was drinking a drink.

"Hiccup~"

Vlad burped. The taste was pretty good. Although it was far inferior to the dessert made by the chef, it could still be used as a snack at night.

"All right,"

Vlad nodded with satisfaction. The flames spreading in the room had been swallowed up by him. Only the black floor could barely tell that the flames had spread before.

"Let's be even now."

Vlad said, "I took your drawings, but I helped put out the fire for you. I can say that I saved your lives. This is considered even."

"Since it's even, there's no problem."

Vlad put the drawings in his arms and walked towards the door: "No need to send them away, friends, finally,"

Vlad finally turned back to look at Franky who was lying on the ground, and said with a smile: "Sweet dreams."