Pirates: Fire Dragon Roar

Behind Lu Qi was Kaku with a square nose and a long nose. He wanted to laugh when he thought of the giraffe fruit that this buddy ate later. It was a very funny fruit.

After that, a few Vlad didn't even remember the name of the dragon role, and they didn't seem to have any impression at all.

Vlad's eyes were a little strange. He didn't expect that he deliberately went to this food island and still encountered these CP9 street fighters. Is it really fate? He really didn't expect these guys from Carrera Shipyard to come here for dinner today, which is really surprising.

Vlad didn't stop, these guys were going to die one by one, he didn't even think about it, he took his long legs and walked out of the restaurant.

The door of the restaurant is not narrow, and Vlad easily passed the staff of the Carrera shipyard headed by Esbagu and the three little mice of CP9, without the slightest abnormality. He walked out without changing his face.

"Hey, take a look, take a look, who is this? Isn't this Mr. Esbagu long time no see?"

Vlad could hear the fat chef's exaggerated and somewhat distorted voice from far away.

"Hahaha, Boss Harry, it's been a long time!"

Mr. Carrera's voice sounded extremely enthusiastic.

"Hey, wait, it seems that the maid's cultivation has encountered a bottleneck, then, maybe...?"

"Uhhahahaha! Funny, so funny!"

Vlad seemed to remember something, laughed, turned his head and walked towards the next restaurant. He still has a heavy task this afternoon! If there is anything, please wait until the final investigation is over.

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The sky is getting darker and the rocks are bare in the wild.

"Drink!"

The woman's voice was a little low, and her right hand turned into a huge long knife, which was gradually covered with a layer of black domineering, and it slashed directly at a huge rock.

"Pfft~"

Some dull voices sounded, the huge rock shattered instantly, and a smooth incision suddenly appeared on the boulder. This woman split the huge rock with one blow, which is extremely shocking to ordinary people, but For the heroes of the sea, it is only an evaluation of "the only way?"

"hateful!"

The maid's voice was a little unwilling. She was training the domineering armament. She had intended to harden the long knife and cut it with the blow just now.

However, his domineering armed color is really a little far behind. Although he has barely achieved the hardening of the armed color, he has not waited for the attack, and the dark armed domineering has dissipated in an instant. In fact, it is nothing more than pure brute force combined with a sharp blade.

"baby-5, there is no need to patronize the domineering development!"

The chef who was sitting on the side with a kitchen knife carving a piece of butter said, although it is just butter, the hardness is really no joke. In order to carve this butter, the chef even wrapped a touch of domineering on the kitchen knife, although it is not hardened, But it has also proven that this chunk of butter is incredible.

"The development of domineering is not that simple, especially the cultivation of armed domineering requires constant battles and constant battles of life and death. Self-care training like you will not work!"

The chef said so, after all, he has come here, and he still has a lot of insight into the cultivation of domineering. Indeed, it is impossible for the cultivation of armed and domineering to reach a high level just by training **** his own.

In the original world, even geniuses such as Luffy Zoro, are constantly fighting against terrifying beasts and baboons that make swords, and gradually master the domineering and domineering arms. The maid, who is not very talented, wants to be just Relying on one's own hard training to strengthen one's own armament and domineering is tantamount to begging for fish.

"I don't think what you should exercise most now is your ability?"

The chef didn't raise his head, his hands kept moving, and he said, "Didn't the captain give you that blueprint? How is it? Can it be changed?"

The maid stood up straight and turned to look at the chef with a very unkind look, and her natural tone would not be very polite: "Hey, cook, the captain asked you to accompany me to practice, not for you to carve flowers there. !"

"There's no way, the way of cooking, if you don't go forward, you have to go back."

The chef looked very serious: "I don't want the captain to be dissatisfied with me!"

"Cut, sycophants!"

The maid said so.

"Hey guys, did you miss your captain?"

A tall figure came from a distance, with a bright smile on his face.

"Huo oh, look, look, who is this?"

The maid said strangely, "Isn't this our great captain? What? Is this afternoon's dessert survey over?"

"Uhhahahaha!"

Vlad scratched his head in embarrassment, and was speechless about the maid's run.

"How? How was the training?"

It was the first time that Vlad came to this island to ask about the progress of the maid's practice, "The time is almost up, I think Franky should have already repaired the boat!"

"Hardening, it's really hard!"

The maid sighed.

"I've said long ago that it's very difficult to truly master domineering without going through a high-intensity battle."

With a wave of the chef's hand, the hard butter melted in an instant and disappeared into his right hand like a swallow returning to its nest. Even the ingredients that he can produce, this man never wants to waste.

"Yeah, the chef is right,"

Vlad put his hands around his chest and said, "If you want to work behind closed doors, you can cultivate a strong domineering arrogance, maid, are you thinking too much!"

"…"

The maid did not speak.

"How's the fruit ability?"

Vlad said excitedly: "Can that thing change?"

"Yes, yes,"

The maid said softly: "It's just that my physical strength can't keep up. Just changing my appearance has exhausted my physical strength, let alone real combat, I can't even maintain my body."

"Uhhahahaha!"

"Really? That's great!"

Vlad was not at all frustrated: "It seems that our development idea is correct. It seems that we don't have to build a ship specially, maid, you are completely enough! Awesome, you."

"not bad!"

Facing Vlad's unceremonious praise, the maid was unusually shy.

"Just right, let's call it hot ironing and raise your domineering level to a level!"

Vlad said so.

"what?"

The maid looked a little surprised: "Captain, didn't you say that it is difficult to master domineering without going through a fierce battle?"

"Yup,"

Vlad nodded, "That's why I went to find you a few sparring partners after I finished my research today!"

"Sparring?"

"Oh? Here it is!"

Vlad turned his head and looked at the three figures that were approaching rapidly.

"You guy, who are you?"

The visitor asked, "What do you know?"

His voice was as cold as ice.