Pirate: The Strongest Dragon Man

In the slave cell, on a dilapidated wooden block, there was a man wearing a black tuxedo and a tall magic hat. However, the seastone shackles around his neck made him fall from a elegant gentleman to a lowly slave.

Of course, this old man is also a ruthless person. The most important thing in Holy Land Marie Joa is powerful people, and he is a romantic magician who specializes in deceiving the wives and children of big people.

The life I lived was called nourishing and happy.But the magician's requirements for the status of the big shots he deceived are getting higher and higher. But in the Holy Land of Mariejoia, who else can have more status, power, and money than the Celestial Dragons?

So this old man immediately attacked the Celestial Dragons, and his plan was perfect. Then he attacked the representative of the Celestial Dragons, Saint Charlos.

Needless to say, the magic trick of the magic brother was absolutely crushing to the stupid son of the landlord's family, and the genius child was stunned for a while.Then the magic brother became a guest of Saint Charros, one of the few outsiders who entered Pangu City as a slave.

It's a pity that the magic brother lived such a nourishing life in Saint Charles's mansion, and he still lived a shabby life every day. Saint Charles unknowingly turned himself into a tortoise, a local tortoise. .

It's a pity that Brother Magic is a normal person, and his grasp of the psychology of a genius child like Charles is still a little biased.

It was a calm day. Brother Magic had prepared everything. Tonight was the golden moment for him to be slept with. However, Charles was not in a good mood because one of his wives was pregnant, but he never thought about it. I wanted to have children in the future, at least not now. I felt very irritable, so I called the magician and prepared to have fun.

The magic brother is not happy. He has prepared everything. He has been drinking Shiquan Dabu Decoction for three days, but now you ask me to perform magic tricks for you with a steel rod. It is helpless, but it can be perfunctory.The casual performance made Saint Charros even more irritated, so the magician was considered a tired toy by Saint Charros, and was demoted to a slave by Saint Charros with just one word.

Brother Magic is really at a loss, he already wants to die, everything is in vain, my big quilt sleeps with him, my glory and wealth, my, my, my,,,

Brother Magic is lucky that his death was not discovered by Saint Charles. If anything he did was discovered, he would definitely be torn into pieces by that violent guy from Saint Charles.

Even after arriving in the slave cell, the magician was still very optimistic. Maybe he didn't think that the collar around his neck and the cell could trap him.In the slave cell, as one of the few entertainers, he also received certain preferential treatment.

"Dear friends, today, the greatest magician Losatia will complete the greatest and most miraculous magic." The magician said and made a gesture to embrace the sun.The light hit his smiling face.

The magician's strange behavior attracted the attention of other slaves, and a little sparkle came out of their originally lackluster eyes.

Seeing everyone looking at him, the magician slowly said: "Stealing the devil's key is today's magic."

Every day in the slave cell, one person is forced to participate in the devil's game, which makes people fearful, especially slaves with a certain reputation and strength.

Everyone looked at the man standing on the broken wooden pile in surprise. Now no one is willing to participate in the devil's game, even if there is a road to freedom.

But when the magician mentioned it today, he took the initiative to participate in the devil's game, and everyone had to be surprised.After saying this, the magician left under everyone's gaze and came to the registration office. Just as he arrived, people from the CP organization also arrived.

He seemed a little unfamiliar with such a registrant, and even said: "I wish you good luck." Then he took him out of the slave cell.

The two left, leaving only the registration form with Losatia written on it.

Losatia was taken to the Holy Tree training room, where Ersindik was already swinging his sword on the training table.

There are still bandages on Ursindik's body, but it is impossible for Ursindik to stop training. Now that he has learned the intermediate level of armed color Haki, the battle has become more troublesome. Most of the time, Ursindik needs several consecutive swords to kill him. The evil ghost figure, or the evil ghost figure takes too much damage and explodes.

There is no way around this. Ersindik takes medicinal baths in Adam tree sap every day, and his physical strength is quite high. This is also the basis for his ability to inspire intermediate-level armed domineering.Therefore, Ersindic will always have large and small injuries on his body, but he will simply deal with them and continue training. Today's injury is indeed a bit serious.

There were bandages in three places on his upper body, and the bandages were still bleeding.

Losatia came on stage, glanced at the key in Essendik's waist, then looked at Essendik, and said: "Great Lord Draco, I am the magician Losatia, and next I will do something for you. Perform a wonderful magic show, I hope you like it." After saying that, Losatia also bowed to Ersindik.

Ersindik glanced at Losatia. Most opponents would either beg for mercy and then be killed, or act calmly and then be killed.In fact, Ersendik didn't like killing people, but his second opponent, no, the first opponent who came by himself, was very contemptuous when facing him, thinking that he had got the opportunity and was complacent.

"Boy, please hand over your penis to me now, or else I will spank you until your ass is wet."

Then his arm was cut off with a sword, pain, soul-burning pain overwhelmed him, and then he was beheaded by a sword.From then on, Essendik no longer thought that these slaves were pitiful when they returned alive. If you want a chance to be free, you have to pay a price, and this price is life.

Essendik can ignore his own life. In order to gain strength, what kind of life is Essendik living now? He is chased by the threat of death every day. Essendik believes that although freedom is not as good as power, it is Freedom is more precious than the lives of these slaves.

Ersindik looked at the elegant magician in front of him. Even if he wore a collar, he kept smiling. Maybe he had the ability to be free, he was just a strong man who came to challenge himself.

The magician waved his hand, and playing cards floated out one by one, floating in front of him.The playing cards spun, spun, and spun so fast that it was dizzying.