Pirates: I, the Dragon Man

"Ah, comfortable~"

At this moment, Ruri Kazama, who is only 8 years old, is lying in the hot spring. The 42° hot water highlights the comfort - but it is a pity that there is only a middle-aged uncle beside her.

"Master, just get used to it. This hot spring can be reserved for you in the future for your relaxation."

After hearing what Kazama said, the uncle bowed respectfully and said.

Hear, hear! What is Pai Noodles! What is a housekeeper! Just three days ago, Kazama said he wanted to soak in a hot spring, and Abbas immediately arranged for someone to build a hot spring within three days!

Building an artificial hot spring in three days on a 10,000-meter-high red earth continent is something that no one would dare to write in a novel!

This is the appearance of Tianlong people!

Thinking of his attitude towards the Celestial Dragons before time travel, Kazama could only silently say to himself in his heart:

Don't blame the brothers for their depravity, it's just that there are bad people among the masses. Who can stand these evil feudal nobles?

As for spreading red ideas - leave it to the dragon.

Well, look for an opportunity to talk to him about Teacher Ma’s thoughts.

"Abbas, there aren't any messy people lighting fires in this hot spring, are they?"

Kazama said casually while paddling in the water.

"Don't worry, young master, these use fully automatic technology, designed by Dr. Vegapunk himself, and are completely made and run by machinery. I know you don't like those, so I don't use slaves."

"That's right."

Fengjian sneered:

"What kind of fully automatic artificial passage are those idiots building at the entrance to the Holy Land? Does something run by slaves deserve to be called fully automatic? Every time I pass by, I don't want to leave. It's such a fucking embarrassment to Marigio!"

Abbas remained silent at this time. Regarding the deeds of the gods, he was not qualified to interrupt. As a servant of the gods, all he needed to do was listen - plus solve the gods' troubles.

"How's it going over there at Vegapunk? There are a few other fruits I want, have you found them?"

"Dr. Vegapunk is already doing research, but currently he can only feed animals with animal devil fruits. As for the Speed ​​Fruit and Tun Tun Fruit you want, we haven't found them yet."

Abbas said respectfully.

"Tch, what a waste. Do those rubbish CPs have a living?"

After hearing Kazama's words, Abbas had the rare opportunity to say something for CP:

"CP's report said that these two fruits had been eaten by pirates, so CP killed them."

"Without a specific location, it is difficult to find a fruit on the sea. However, I have given orders to the CP in the name of the Kazama clan in accordance with your instructions. I believe there will be news."

"Pirates..."

Fengjian looked at the sky, feeling a little sad.

In his previous life, the first person he hated most was Momonosuke, the second was pirates, and then it was the Celestial Dragons' turn.

Although these kindred people are disgusting, their range of activities is only so small. Very few of them go out for a stroll. The total number of slaves in Mariejoia is tens of thousands.

It sounds like a lot, and there are only so many people in a prosperous town - but there are more than one or two towns massacred by pirates every year!

"It's just some garbage, young master, don't take it to heart."

Seeing that his young master was in a bad mood, Abbas hurriedly comforted him.

"Forget it, it's boring, get ready, Master, I want to go for a walk!"

When Tianlong people travel, bodyguards are a must. Although Kazama doesn't like their strength, they still have a good reputation!

Although there is a lot of darkness hidden in Mary Joa, I have to say that the environment in Mary Joa is really good!

Therefore, Kazama naturally continued the habits of his previous two lives.

"Hey, who was I at that time? It turned out to be Fengjian Liuli. Has the Fengjian clan become like this? They can't even afford slaves? Haha, it's a shame to grow up in the lower world. Do you want me to give you some money? A slave?"

Seeing Kazama walking towards him, a wise man wearing something similar to a white spacesuit with a runny nose waved his hands happily, and kept whipping the slave he was sitting on with a whip.

Sigh~ I shouldn’t have any illusions about the intelligence of these idiots!

Seeing the appearance of the slave opposite, as well as the tattered clothes on his body and the bloody marks from the whip, Kazama didn't bother to say so much. After seeing the numb eyes, he casually shot him——

For them, death is relief.

At the very least, Kazama saw relief in his eyes.

"Saint Charles, are you okay? Quick! Call the doctor!"

When the slave died, Charros naturally fell down. This frightened the bodyguards around him, and they scrambled to help him.

"boom!"

There was a gunshot, and the bodyguard looked at Charles in shock, wondering why his master, who was so loyal to him, wanted to kill him.

"Asshole! Who allowed you to touch me, you dirty bitch!"

Charros blushed, and then he was about to turn the muzzle of the gun towards Kazama.

Abbas, who was behind Kazama, narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this. As a retainer of the Kazama clan for generations, it is his job to protect his lord. Moreover, as the general of the twenty kings' coalition, the Kazama clan had the highest status among the twenty kings. Not low either.

What's more, there is only the last protagonist left in the Kazama clan. To deal with a trash from the Rose family is to protect the safety of the protagonist. Even the Five Old Stars have no reason to punish him.

"Hey, what's the matter? You still want to do something to me?"

Kazama raised his eyebrows and reached out to grab Charles's wrist. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free. His face, which was already red with anger, turned even redder!

"Asshole! Let me go!"

"Haha, I'm really unhappy to be called a bastard by a rubbish like you. By the way, your guard just said to call a doctor, right? Seeing that your injury will be fine if the doctor comes late, calling the doctor is a must. Isn’t it too wasteful? How about I help you?”

Looking at Kazama's dangerous gaze, Charros suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, but before he could speak, a sharp pain suddenly came from his wrist:

"Ah! It hurts so much! Let me go! Kazama Ruri, you bastard!"

"Haha, you bastard, right? Where are you going?"

Kazama said with a smile. As soon as he finished speaking, his face that had been smiling suddenly turned violent:

"Snapped!"

"Who are you calling a bastard?"

After the slap, Charles was completely stunned and looked at Kazama in disbelief:

"You, how dare you hit me!"

Alas, I have to say, does this thing really have an IQ? Kazama felt that he had gone too far in bullying the vulnerable groups here, so he couldn't help but show an apologetic smile to Charros - and then changed his face in a second:

"Snapped!"

"I'm just going to beat you. Do you have any objections?"

"Snapped"

"What are you looking at! Do you think you are awesome?"

"Snapped!"

"How dare you glare at me! Do you know who I am?"

"Snapped!"

"Still staring! I'm Kazama Ruri!"

"Snapped!"

"The only member of the Kazama clan and the current clan leader! Believe it or not, even if I kill you, you will be fine!"

The guard of Charros on the side finally couldn't stand it anymore. If he really fought, as a personal guard, he would definitely go to accompany the senior just now!

"Sage Kazama Glaze, Saint Charros is wrong for offending you, but please consider that we are both descendants of the great Creator and show mercy!"

"Ok?"

Fengjian turned his head and looked at the guard who made a sound coldly, and saw the cold sweat on his forehead:

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

The guard was frightened when he heard Kazama's words, and hurriedly lowered his bent waist a little further:

"I don't dare. However, as a guard of Saint Charros, I beg you to show mercy for the sake of being a descendant of the great Creator."

"Oh? You are so brave. You dare to intervene in the conflict between gods, and you dare to use the name of the ancestors to suppress me. Do you want to be the master of gods?"

If the words he just said frightened him, then these words directly scared the soul of this guard away!

Dare to be the Lord of Creator! I'm afraid you don't think life is too nourishing!

His face turned pale with fright, and he quickly knelt down and kowtowed, saying in a trembling voice:

"Please forgive me for my offence."

Looking at the guard's forehead that turned red within a few moments, Kazama's expression softened a bit and he said calmly:

"It won't happen again."

These four light words made the guard feel relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. Since God had said "I won't do this next time," then the matter was over, and his life was at least saved. It was then that he realized that his back was soaked with cold sweat.

After Kazama finished speaking, he just turned his head and saw Charros who was still in a dazed state on his side. For a moment, veins popped out involuntarily:

This kind of creature that insults human beings is worthy of being called a descendant of the great Creator!

"Snapped!"

"I'm asking you something!"

"Snapped!"

"Are you great?"

Seeing Fengjian's sinister eyes, Charros couldn't help but shiver, and finally felt a trace of fear in his heart. Seeing Fengjian's palm raised again, he hurriedly said with trembling:

"No, not great, I'm not great."

Seeing Kazama's hand put down, before Charlos could breathe a sigh of relief, he saw the slap raised again:

"Snapped!"

"How dare you show off in front of me if you're not awesome!"