Pirates control thunder and lightning

For the Vinsmoke family, in the current view of Nicholas, it is actually dispensable. After all, the Vinsmoke family has almost no high-end combat power that can play a decisive role in the world government and the Draco people.

The only thing they can use is the artificial soldiers of the Kingdom of Germa, and this technology does not seem to be a high-end technology for Vegapunk.

So after a few brief conversations with Gaji, he asked Tezolo to arrange for them to go to Gulan Tezolo's luxury hotel.

"Tezolo, now...I want you to answer me a question."

There was no trace of emotion in Nicholas's eyes when he looked at Tezzolo.

Hearing Nicholas' words, Tezzolo's expression changed slightly.

"..."

Nicholas looked at Tezzolo calmly and asked questions.

"Do you really have the courage to wield your revenge blade against the Celestial Dragons at this time?"

"..."

After hearing Nicholas's words, Tezzolo's expression became a little unnatural, but it was immediately replaced by anger. For him, Nicholas's question was really insulting.

He has shown the scars hidden deep in his heart, and the other party still doubts whether he is determined to take revenge?

"Of course there is. The motivation for me to live now is to watch those scum being sent to Abi Land to be tortured!"

Tezzolo answered Nicholas's question seriously and seriously.

Nicholas looked directly into his eyes, and Tezzolo did not give in at all. For him who had made an awakening, Nicholas's eyes were not enough to make him retreat. After a moment, Nicholas said lightly: "Then do it, let's do it." Let me see your determination."

Without Nicholas having to say it explicitly, Tezzolo knew what Nicholas was referring to.

Then he stood up and walked towards the door.

At this time, in a super luxurious room in Gulan Tezoro, a pig-like Celestial Dragon was playing perverted games while being served by his subordinates.

"Hey, haven't you eaten? You can't even push your butt. Haven't you seen your wife like this?"

The Tianlong man yelled and cursed at a man with a humiliated face, while holding a camera and taking pictures nearby.

at this time.

The door was pushed open.

Tezzolo walked into the room, and through the open door, he could vaguely see several golden statues scattered on the ground with frightened faces on the corridor outside the room.

They were obviously the guards responsible for the security of this room.

It must have been because Tezzolo was blocked when he was about to enter the room and was killed mercilessly.

Tezoro glanced at the people in the room, and he had to say that the Tianlong people were really perverted.

A fat man weighing hundreds of kilograms was kneeling on the bed. Under him was a woman tied up with a rope, and behind him was a sweaty man who was holding the fat man's lower back with both hands and pushing him. Fat man.

He knew the man and the woman. They were ordinary people who came to visit Gulan Tezoro, but unfortunately they were targeted by the Celestial Dragons.

Finally, his eyes stopped at the Tianlong man who was holding a camera and taking pictures. .

Just looking at it, Tezzolo felt an inexplicable feeling of disgust. Sure enough, it would be better for such a scumbag to disappear into the sea.

But at the same time, it also awakens the tragic past that I don’t want to look back on.

"Tezolo, you guy. Didn't I say that you can never enter the room to disturb my artistic creation without my permission!?"

Upon noticing Tezoro's arrival, the Celestial Dragons suddenly became a little angry.

As a self-proclaimed artist, he will never allow anyone to influence his artistic creation!

Facing the angry Celestial Dragon, Tezoro felt inexplicably as if the Celestial Dragon in front of him had turned into a pig and was constantly opening his mouth and saying something angrily to him.

Tezzolo couldn't help but smile.

Although the Tianlong people were stupid, the guys responsible for protecting them were not stupid. Almost within a few seconds after Tezoro came in, he realized that the person who came was evil.

Bang!

But before they could respond, golden spikes extending from the surrounding floors, walls, and even gold decorations instantly pierced them.

Tezolo did not tell lies. On this Gulan Tezolo, where gold was scattered everywhere, he was the emperor.

"You're so mean..."

Before the Tianlong man finished speaking, he felt something warm splash onto his face, and then he saw his guard being wiped out almost instantly.

Tezoro looked towards the Celestial Dragon with murderous eyes.

No matter how stupid he was at this time, the Tianlong people realized that the other party really wanted to kill him.

The fear of death and the miserable situation of the guards in front of him made the dragon man incontinent.

"..."

Looking at the appearance of this Celestial Dragon, Tezoro's mood was indescribable.

In his impression of the Tianlong people.

The Celestial Dragons are superior. For ordinary people and even towns on the sea, a word from the Celestial Dragons can determine their life or death.

Even ordinary people have no resistance at all when facing the Celestial Dragons. They will snatch your wife and children in front of you and treat them as playthings.

When you want to resist, you will find that those guys around the Celestial Dragons will bite you like vicious dogs that protect their masters. Even though they are no different from those untouchables in the eyes of the Celestial Dragons, they still want to step on you. Others come to gain the attention of the Celestial Dragons.

As for the navy and the world government, there is no need to count on them. They only serve the Celestial Dragons.

Tezoro walked up to the Celestial Dragon and slapped him. The Celestial Dragon was immediately slapped to the ground like garbage.

"Tezolo, you...what do you want to do!? Do you know the consequences of offending a Celestial Dragon!?"

Feeling the severe pain on his face, Tianlongren looked in disbelief. He really couldn't imagine that Tezoro, who was once so humble in front of him, dared to hit him!

"Ok?"

Tezzolo squatted down and asked curiously.

"What consequences?"

Seeing Tezoluo's eyes as if looking at a dead person, the Celestial Dragon suddenly panicked.

This guy really wants to kill him!

"Actually, I've always been curious..."

Tezoro looked at the Celestial Dragon in front of him and said, and the Celestial Dragon looked at Tezoro who suddenly spoke and gasped with some confusion, wondering what he wanted to say.

"How are you guys who claim to be descendants of the Creator different from ordinary people?"

While Tezoro lowered his head to look down at the Celestial Dragon, a ferocious expression slowly appeared on his face.

"Hey, you can't attack this guy!"

At this moment, a trembling voice suddenly sounded in the room.

Tezzolo turned around and saw that the man who made the noise was the man who was helping the fat man push his butt.

Suddenly being looked at by Tezzolo, the man was a little panicked, but he still spoke.

"If you take action against the Celestial Dragons, we will all die!"

"Although I hate this guy too, but..."

Before he finished speaking, his entire expression became unbelievable, and then he looked at the golden sword that penetrated his chest in disbelief.

"Pathetic fellow."

Slowly retracting his raised hand, Tezoro stared coldly at the face of the Celestial Dragon, and said meaningfully: "Next, noble descendants of the Creator, you will enjoy a 'luxurious' experience that you have never had before. I hope You can be satisfied.”

"Ha...haha, hahaha!"

Tezzolo's complex laughter echoed in the room.

A few hours later, Tezzolo appeared in front of Nicholas wearing a new suit.

Nicholas seemed to know what Tezzolo wanted to do next and what he wanted to say, so he spoke first.

"If it doesn't make any sense, just skip it. I guess you don't like this either."

"Indeed."

Tezzolo looked at Nicholas and grinned, and said seriously: "No matter how many times you say it, it's not as practical as putting it into action."

"That's right, so...I need you to do something later."

Nicholas sat on the sofa and looked at Tezzolo.

"what's up?"

Tezzolo asked.

Facing Tezzolo's gaze, Nicholas clasped his hands on his chin and narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Slay the dragon."

"Now?"

Tezzolo looked at Nicholas and asked. As for what kind of dragon to slay, he knew it without even thinking about it.

"No, the time is not yet ripe."

Nicholas looked towards the direction of the East China Sea and said.