Pirate: Lord Tito, here I come

"No! Why are the prices here so expensive!!!"

Caesar bought a breakfast, five buns and a cup of rice wine, which cost 2,000 Baileys. He almost drew his sword.

"Too expensive?" The waiter clapped his hands, and two strong men came over, "This is the normal price. This is Cavic. The strong have everything. If you beat them, you can get a free meal. If you can't beat them, just pay."

The two strong men turned their heads, waved their hands, made a clicking sound, and approached Caesar with a malicious smile.

Strong man A

Body: 58.2

Strength: 65.2

Speed: 43.8

Strength man B

Body: 50.2

Strength: 57.6

Speed: 49.3

Did everyone hear it? He said it, and I didn't want to do it. How could I be interested in two small fry?

Caesar stretched out his hand and pressed down, and the two big men lay down instantly as if they were pressed by something and couldn't move.

"What is this?" The two big men screamed in fear.

Caesar ignored them, turned his head and looked at the waiter, pointing his hand over there.

See, I've done it, is there anything else?

"You're off the bill, by the way, are you a member of the Golden Lion Pirates?" The waiter asked with a smile, rubbing his hands.

Caesar shook his head and said nothing.

"Then are you here to participate in the rookie battle?"

Caesar nodded, participating in the rookie battle was exactly his purpose.

Rookie battle, since the Golden Lion's territory has stabilized, he no longer needs to recruit people everywhere, and everyone has flocked to Lion Island to sign up, once every three months, only about 2,000 people are recruited each time, but there are tens of thousands of applicants, and every time it is a bloody collision.

Blood, this is exactly what Caesar wants to see, don't get me wrong, he is not a murderer, to be precise, fighting makes him excited, he can be said to be a battle maniac.

Ever since he killed a bunch of useless pirates when he was nine years old, Caesar has loved fighting. However, as he got older and stronger, the pirates that invaded the Kamo Islands became more and more vulnerable. This was one of the reasons why he wanted to go out to sea.

So scary, won't you kill me? ! The waiter looked at Caesar's eyes that began to show murderous intent, and his heart couldn't help but tremble.

I almost forgot about this side.

Caesar waved his hand, and the two strong men were able to stand up again. They quickly bowed and ran out.

This move is called Illusion One—Pressure. It continuously compresses the density of air through an imaginary container, so that the whole body feels as if it is oppressed by a heavy object. It can be used in a large range.

[The task has been completed and 500 shock points have been obtained. Please keep up the good work. ]

It's time to register. The basic process still needs to be followed. Moreover, it is impossible for a venue to withstand the attacks of tens of thousands of people at the same time, and it is difficult to judge the potential of each person. So although it is registration, it is actually just to get a sign.

Arriving at the place where the cards were collected, the pirate in charge of issuing cards was lying lazily, with a circle of wooden waist cards next to him.

It was a familiar scene, and it seemed that they were going to fight again. Caesar looked at the scene at the place where the cards were collected and shook his head.

Every person who received a card had to pay before getting the card. This was probably someone's idea. At least there was no such practice in the previous sessions. Caesar was still very concerned about the news of the Golden Lion Pirates.

Obviously, Caesar didn't want to pay, and his small treasury was also gone.

Soon it was Caesar's turn, and he directly took a card.

Bang!

"Kid, put down the card in your hand." A red pirate came over with a cigarette in his mouth and a gun in his hand.

"You don't know the rules, a card costs 5,000, no, and this bullet money, you have to give me 6,000 Baileys."

Caesar looked at him.

Fantasy three - freeze

Ta!

As the pistol fell to the ground, the other pirates stood up, and the tallest one among them was probably the leader.

"You are going to break the rules, kid."

"Scan."

"The Rock" Qiao Sen

Bounty: 1.88 million Baileys

Body: 306.5

Strength: 284.2

Speed: 254.3

The three-dimensional attributes of the other minions are also in the range of 50 to 100.

Caesar sighed, thinking there was something hard, but after all, he was new here, so I'll give the admiral a face, I won't kill this person, um, only once.

"Is it the rule of the Golden Lion Pirates?"

"No, it's my rule." Qiao Sen said and punched over.

𠲜!!

Boom!!

Zizi.

Caesar put his beloved sword Yuluo back into the sheath, and soon, it was not stained with blood.

"Brother Qiao Sen!"

Those little piratesCame to Qiao Sen's side, shouted in fear, one of the little pirates seemed to want to stand up and accuse Caesar, but was held back by others.

"I didn't want his life, and I took that trash away too."

Snap!

Caesar clapped his hands, and the pirate who was immobilized instantly rolled his eyes and fell down.

The two guys were dragged away.

At this time, the people behind Caesar wanted to take the sign.

Whoosh whoosh!!!

A sword energy passed in front of the sign, and Caesar turned back: "I didn't say you could take it, did I?"

Caesar sat in Qiao Sen's position, holding the sword upright, and crossed his legs, "I won't charge more, I'll give you 2,000 off, just give me 3,000 each."

Those who were about to take the sign began to clamor.

"You are not a member of the Golden Lion Pirates, why should we give you money?" A young man with his upper body naked stood up, and the people behind him began to make a commotion.

"We are from the Golden Lion Pirates, you are not qualified to take our money."

"Yes, just take it."

"…………

It sounds good, but no one dares to come forward.

This is a kind of flattery mentality. They will only respect people with higher status than them, but when it comes to people like Caesar who have the same status as them, they will start to resist. However, due to Caesar's power, they can only talk because of their numbers.

"Why? Just because my power is stronger than yours!!!" Caesar pulled out half of the raindrops, smiled lightly, and stared at them, "Or do you want to resist me? "

The people who signed up set their sights on the naked man who was making a fuss. Everyone was waiting for him to continue to be the first to come forward.

Feeling the gazes behind him, the naked man thought that they must be supporting him, and he straightened his chest, not knowing that he was just the first to come forward, and Caesar also took a fancy to him, after all, the deterrent power of the dead was enough!

"We have a full six or seven hundred people here, you have to think clearly about the consequences of being our enemy." The naked man confidently took two steps forward, and correspondingly, the crowd behind him took two steps back.

Standing up for Caesar, their eyes were filled with fear. The person they were facing was not a kind person. What if he really started to kill?

"What gave you the illusion that they would follow you?" Caesar looked down at the naked man, his eyes filled with murderous intent. The other party was about two meters and three meters tall, and Caesar was half a meter taller than him. Just imagine this scene, and you will understand what oppression is.