Pirates: I, the Dragon Man

"Do you know angels? Do you know the origin of angels? There are many legends about angels in this sea, but when it comes to the origin of angels, we have to start with a country that has perished. That country is called - —Jerusalem, and the hero of the story is called Michael.”

As the soft voice sounded, a long-buried story reappeared in front of the world.

Year 108 of the Hailian Calendar·Jerusalem.

As a country in the world that has always promoted "love", "equality" and "good deeds", its beauty has always attracted people on the sea, so this country is always full of laughter and happiness.

At the same time, its superior geographical location allows the country to not only have many excellent ports, but also vast plains and rivers that are convenient for farming.

The stable and prosperous life brought about by developed commerce, agriculture, and frequent handicrafts has made people in this country more inclined to pursue spiritual satisfaction. Therefore, the art of prosperity came into being——

This is a beautiful and rich country in every sense of the word.

It should have existed forever as a pearl on the sea, so it should have been coveted by others.

The fertile land is overgrown with weeds, the tall city walls are full of damage, and the charred earth near the city silently tells people the cruelty of war.

"Michelle, the Assyrian Kingdom's army will launch a general attack tonight. According to intelligence, they will dispatch 15 troops this time, as well as several powerful ability users. Do you think we can hold on?"

Now on the tall city wall, Gabriel looked at the dark crowd in the distance with a worried look on his face.

"Judging from this situation, we should not be able to defend it. When the city is broken, you can lead the civilians in the city to surrender. I have learned about the intelligence of the Assyrian Kingdom. They just want to conquer this place. This country is included in their territory, and they do not want to cause too much damage to this country. For those cities that were captured, they also restrained the army well and treated the civilians well."

Gabriel looked at the tall, blond, handsome young man next to him with some confusion.

Michael, the most outstanding young man in the kingdom, is a person with animal-type and light-wing abilities. He was born in a civilian family and was very smart since he was a child. He entered the Vienna Academy of Fine Arts, the best in the country, with first place. After graduating with first place, he chose to join the army...

Gabriel couldn't believe it. The words he just heard actually came from the mouth of this young man who was as warm as the sun:

"Michael, I, did I hear you correctly? Are you—are you kidding me?"

"No. Gabriel, I'm not kidding."

Michael said easily, and then looked at the chief executive of the city, his golden eyes full of seriousness:

"I am the supreme commander of this city, and the total number of soldiers in this city is only 10,000. I am the only one who can be called strong. Unless the residents of the city help defend the city, I will not be able to defend it at all. Even if the residents in the city help, it will only last a few more days. Several surrounding cities were besieged at the same time yesterday, and we will not have reinforcements."

Gabriel smiled bitterly, how could he not have thought of this? But, I still feel a little unwilling to do so.

"In that case, then, Michael, you——"

Seeing Gabriel's hesitation, Michael shook his head gently:

"I am a soldier of this country. The country is attacked. As a soldier, dying in battle before the country falls is my destiny. But the people are different."

After saying that, Michael returned to the military camp.

Gabriel opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

The next day.

"Tsk, tsk, King Abraham of Assyria and his eldest son Isaac are going to fight in person? They really think highly of us."

Looking at the dark Assyrian army below, Michael actually had a hint of pride in his voice.

"Is that young man Michael? The young man who was only in his early 20s and developed the fruit to that point?"

Putting down the telescope in his hand, King Abraham of Assyria asked solemnly.

"Yes, King. He is Michael, the genius who is famous far and wide."

"It would be a pity for such a talent to die here. Someone, bring the trumpet! I will personally persuade him to surrender!"

……

"Michael! This king is Abraham, King of Assyria. It would be a pity for a talent like you to die here! Join me! When I conquer this country, I can make you the military commander of this city! "

"Huh? Let me be the military commander of this city? Really, who does the King of Assyria think I am? Come on, bring me the trumpet."

Michael smiled helplessly, then took the horn and spoke in a gentle but firm tone:

"I'm sorry, King of Assyria. I am a soldier in Jerusalem. It is my duty to defend the country with my life. Therefore, I can only live up to your love. If you really want me to be the military commander of this city. , maybe you can consider waiting for me to be granted the title after my death, but it is impossible for a living Michael to surrender."

Seeing Michael throw away the trumpet after saying this, the Assyrian king felt a little regretful:

"Oh, what a pity. In that case, let's fulfill his wish and let him die for the country - send the order! All the troops attack!"

With an order, the Assyrian king's body gradually turned into a giant python that covered the sky, and his son Isaac stood on his left, with blazing flames all over his body; on his right, the general Moses, with a python growing in his hand. A whip full of spikes.

Opposite them is Michael with a pair of white wings and a sword in hand. The battle is about to break out...

The battle between the four lasted for two days and two nights, and the winner was finally decided at noon on the third day.

Michael's wings were covered with scars. He sat on the ground so weakly, holding the severed sword in his hand, that he said weakly:

"Haha, I lost. It's really expected. King of Assyria, won't you kill me?"

Compared to Michael, the situation of the King of Assyria and others is much better:

"Haha, don't worry, Michael, I have heard of you. You are an excellent commander, but why don't you mobilize the people in the city to defend the city? This city is the largest city in Jerusalem, and there are many civilians in it. They are not weak either. With your prestige, if you recruit them to defend the city, you may not be able to defend it."

Looking at the smiling face of the Assyrian king, Michael was startled, and suddenly felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Let me guess, the reason why you did this is because our previous pro-people actions made you unwilling to drag civilians into the war, right?"

The Assyrian king smiled slightly, and then the smile became more ferocious and terrifying:

"Let senior teach you the last lesson, don't trust your enemies easily! So, see it with your own eyes! Send the order! Enter the city! Today, there are no restrictions! Kids! Feel free to vent your desires! Hahahaha~"

"Oh hiss!" xN

The soldiers cheered, brandished their weapons, and rushed into the city like wolves rushing into a flock of sheep. Michael's head was buzzing, and he subconsciously wanted to pick up a weapon to fight, but he no longer had the strength to pick up a weapon at this time. .

In this case, this is the only way to go!

A flash of fierceness flashed in Michael's eyes, and then he slowly closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his golden eyes seemed to be burning.

His aura was increasing crazily, his strength was recovering rapidly, and soon exceeded his peak. The blood-stained white wings on his back were gradually emitting golden light, but at the same time, the clarity in his eyes was gradually decreasing. , the madness is gradually increasing, and the throat is constantly letting out meaningless low roars like wild beasts:

"Ho-ho-"

The changes here also attracted the attention of the Assyrian army. The soldiers stopped in the middle of the charge. Their good military literacy allowed them to immediately surround Michael with their shields and bows drawn.

Looking at Michelle, whose eyes were constantly alternating between clarity and madness, Isaac sneered disdainfully:

"Ha, forcefully break through that level? Do you want to reach the level of a god? This guy doesn't think we are just freeloaders, right? Why don't you get invaded by that crazy will when you break through in battle? Great Flame!"

Moses also sneered, reaching out and pointing at the sitting Michael:

"Cage of thorns, bound!"

The thorns that were constantly entangled, coupled with the burning flames, the pain coming from his body continued to stimulate Michael's reason. Then, his aura suddenly increased a lot, his wings completely turned into gold, and his body also rose. A golden flame arose, but his eyes were no longer clear.

"Roar!"

A wild beast-like roar came from Michael's throat. Then, Michael dropped the broken sword in his hand and rushed into Assyria like a wild beast with his hands, elbows, legs, knees, fists... and even his mouth. In the army, there was a crazy fight.

"Oh, you are really looking for death. The awakening of the animal system has to fight against that will. Awakening in the battle? Do you really think that we don't exist? That's it? Moses, he has failed and turned into a madman. Lead him to the city Come on, he will tire himself to death."

Isaac said disdainfully. Then, Moses led the insane Michael into the city and ran away. Although Michael in this state only has the instinct to kill like a beast, his strength is completely different from theirs.

……

"Isaac wanted the irrational Michael to massacre the people he protected, but he didn't expect that this kind of behavior would actually allow Michael to regain his sanity, and then he successfully developed the Devil Fruit in the form of a Light Winged Man. It has reached a level that does not belong to it.

Twelve golden wings, holding a holy sword composed of bright holy fire in his hands, and his body is armor made of bright holy fire. At this time, Michael was floating in the sky, like a golden sun.

With just a wave of the Holy Sword of Light, 150,000 soldiers were burned to ashes by the Holy Fire of Light.

At this point, the Devil Fruit in the form of the Bright Winged Man also has a new name: Animal Type·Human Fruit·Phantom Beast Species·Seraph Form.

Later, after Michael died, he placed his will in the fruit. If the subsequent ability users are kind-hearted people, they will be recognized by him and become the new generation of angels.

The new generation of angels generally have their own titles based on their acting style. For example, a scholar is called a wise angel.

There was also a man whose family was massacred by pirates, whose character changed drastically, and who chased and hunted pirates all over the sea. He was called a fallen angel.

But no matter what title they are given, angels are all kind-hearted people.

Before each generation of angels dies, they will place their will in the fruit and look for the next person who is qualified to become an angel.

Over hundreds of years, there have been legends of angels on this sea. "

The three little lolita looked at Kazama with bright eyes:

"Then, is it possible that we will become a new generation of angels?"

Seeing the expectant looks of the three little lolita, Kazama was stunned for a moment. He really couldn't bear to hurt them. Children, they still have to look forward to the future. So, Kazama thought about it and smiled gently:

"Well, maybe, maybe not, who knows?"

Closing the book, Kazama's mind recalled the appearance of the child of his own age:

Badr, will you be a new generation of "angel"?

Not far away, Violet, Ikarem and others watched Kazama lying on the deck chair and telling stories to three little lolita. This peaceful scene made them couldn't help but sigh:

Liuli Sheng is really a good Tianlong person.