Pirates: Fire Dragon Roar

Of course, Smog knew domineering. After all, he was also a general and colonel trained by Zefa. Of course, he knew a lot about domineering, a trick that could be said to be a bad street in the Navy headquarters.

But he himself is not good at domineering. Smog, who has a natural devil fruit, will naturally focus more on the development of the fruit's ability. No one will think there is anything wrong with this. He has a more obvious advantage. Stupid behavior?

Therefore, Smog's domineering cultivation base is not very good, almost nothing. Compared with domineering, it is obviously his fruit ability that is better to use.

So, he is now in trouble.

"Smoke fruit?"

The maid smiled, "It seems that I restrain you very much!"

The smoke does not have direct lethality like magma flames, but some are just binding, so the maid can touch the smoke of Smog as she wants without worrying about being injured. The maid who can be turned into a weapon everywhere After using Domineering, you can easily cause damage to Smoker who turned into smoke. As the maid said herself, she is really restrained by Smoker.

"Colonel Smoker!!"

Seeing that the invincible Smog was injured, the navy soldiers who followed behind all looked like they had collapsed. They didn't know that the power called domineering could hurt the invincible natural ability.

"do not come!"

Smoker shouted, "The enemy is not something you can handle!"

"The oily ground!"

The chef's voice came just right, and the two hands sprayed some turbid lubricating oil like a high-pressure water gun, and rushed directly to the navy soldier.

"Ughhhhhhhhh!!"

The screams came one after another, and the navy soldiers fell to the ground in an instant, even that Dusky was no exception. Fortunately, the chef was merciful, otherwise, the impact of the oil alone would be enough for these guys to drink a pot. .

"Everyone, please be quiet!"

The chef said to the navy soldiers struggling on the slippery ground, "It's better not to disturb their battle!"

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In some dimly lit bars, there is not a single customer, only an aging boss standing behind the bar quietly wiping his glass, the dim light falls on the old man, you can see that the old man is smiling.

"Snapped!"

The door of the bar was pushed open gently, and a man walked in.

"Welcome, guest,"

The boss smiled and said, "What do you want?"

The visitor walked into the bar but did not speak, and looked around, as if curious.

"guest?"

The boss is a little surprised, what does this mean? Did you come in for sightseeing?

"Is this a bar?"

Someone asked.

"Yeah, this is the bar?"

The boss is somewhat clear, "Is this the first time the guest has come to the bar?"

"none of your business?"

The visitor sat in front of the bar with a very aggressive tone.

"Ha ha,"

The boss didn't care, he smiled, poured a glass of beer and placed it in front of the visitor, smiling, "Since this is the first time the guest has come to the bar, then this glass of wine should be treated as I invited you!"

"…"

"puff!!"

The visitor picked up the wine glass and took a big sip, and immediately spit it out, "Do you actually use such a thing to entertain the god?"

It was none other than the former God of Sky Island, a passenger on the Platinum-Drager, Anilu, this man looked annoyed, "Do you want to die?"

"Hahahahaha!"

Not only did the boss not mean to be scared at all, but he laughed and slapped the counter constantly, obviously very happy: "Has the guest never had a drink?"

Anilu felt insulted, "Are you looking down on this god?"

"Hey, hey, don't be angry! Guest!"

The boss smiled and waved his hand, "I'm already an old man, but I can't stand the toss of a young man like you."

"Humph,"

Anilu snorted coldly, "Old man, thank God for his kindness!"

"Hahahaha, then thank you! Guest, no, Lord God!"

The boss smiled and put a glass of wine in front of Anilu again, "Then Lord God, let's try this! Fruit wine, maybe it suits your taste!"

"You'd better stop fooling this God, God's patience is limited!"

Anilu took the fruit wine from the boss's hand, and he wanted to drink it because of the name of the fruit wine. Unexpectedly, this man likes fruit very much, and his habits are much better than that of a certain tooth decay captain.

"meet???!!"

After taking the first sip, Anilu's eyes suddenly widened. This was a taste that he had never had in Sky Island.

"Gudong gudong gudong!"

A glass of wine quickly bottomed out.

Anilu licked his lips, and the boss smiled and poured another glass of wine in front of him.

"kindness?"

Anilu said in surprise, "What? Are you trying to please this god?"

"To please? Maybe it really is!"

The boss is a very heroic man, laughing loudly, "After all, there are very few people here! I can't find someone to chat with."

"Humph!"

Anilu took the wine from the boss's hand with a cold snort.

"Is the guest a pirate?"

The boss asked with a tone of unequivocal confidence.

"no,"

Anilu neatly poured a large glass of wine into his stomach, looked at the glass in his hand with a strange look, and then replied, "This **** has always been just a god!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The boss laughed, "Did you look away? It's really embarrassing, but the guests really look like a pirate!"

"Humph!"

Anilu snorted coldly.

"boom!"

A large glass of wine was placed in front of Enilu. It was not the fruit wine he had just drunk, but the wine poured to him by the boss before. "Guests, try this! It's better!"

"Well, the guests are not pirates!"

The boss rambled, "But no matter how you look at the guest, you should be a pirate!"

"Hoo!"

Anilu eagerly looked at the glass of wine with a high degree of concentration, and when he heard the boss's words, he said with great interest, "Why do you know pirates well, old man?"

"Eh, of course,"

The old man replied, "Of course, I've been running a bar here for decades~www.wuxiaspot.com~ There are quite a few pirates, and you look like a real pirate!"

"Really? Is that why you invited me to drink?"

Anilu picked up the glass.

"Hahaha, isn't it a matter of course to give a glass of wine to the men wandering in the sea?"

The old man smiled like a withered chrysanthemum.

"Yeah hahaha!"

Anilu laughed, noncommittal.

"Gol-d-Roger,"

Anilu said, "Old man, do you understand this person?"

"Gol-d-Roger,"

The old man took off the hat on his head, revealing the top of his head with few hairs, "This is really a long-lost name!"