"Oh, is it finally out?"

Vlad finally met this guy who I was very envious of when I watched the animation in my previous life.,Thunder Fruit ability,God-Anilu,It's really a great ability!

The bare upper body is obviously muscular, the long earlobes are far beyond the size of humans, the earlobes with two earrings have grown to the chest, the head is wrapped in a turban, the pale yellow hair is faintly visible, the face is extremely lazy smile, the dead fish eyes seem to never be able to open, can be described as a natural mocking face.

In his hand was a long golden stick, and there were no small wings like the rest of the Sky Islanders, but instead there were four small gold drums printed with magatama, which were connected with a gold strung together and set directly into his back, Vlad didn't know if Anilu was a masochist, or if it was some kind of strange popularity?

However, it is true that Anilu is a local tyrant, after all, he is the man who took all the gold from the Golden Country.

"God of the Sky Island, Anilu, right?"

Vlad asked, his tone was very calm, and there was a smile on his lips.

"Do you know my name as a god?"

Anilu didn't actually mean to be surprised, his name was not taboo, and the people of Sky Island basically knew it, "So, blasphemer, what is your purpose?" ”

"Purpose?"

Vlad was slightly stunned, "What do you think my purpose is?" ”

"You're a pirate from Qinghai, aren't you?"

Anilu took out a small stick and waved it gently, and a round ball-like cloud emerged from it, which was also a type of sky island cloud, called ball cloud, and the ball cloud flew lightly in the air.

"Crackle!"

There was a flash of lightning, and Anilu instantly appeared on top of the ball cloud, sitting very lazily, looking at Vlad's eyes was very understatement, and there was no serious meaning, as Anilu, who had been invincible on the Sky Island for a long time, the invincible Thunder Fruit was his biggest reliance, and he had no doubt that he was invincible, and he was a god.

"That's right, I'm a pirate,"

Vlad clasped his hands around his chest and smiled: "I am indeed a pirate, there is no doubt about it, and I will also be the greatest pirate in the future!" Again, there is no doubt about it! ”

"The greatest?"

Anilu sneered, "What an arrogant pirate! ”

"The word great was originally coined only for the concept of 'god', and it can only be used as a word to describe the brilliance of 'god'."

"And the concept of gods means,"

Anilu's tone gradually became heavier, and he looked very serious, "The so-called god refers to me!" ”

"I am God!"

Anilu said.

"God?"

Vlad smiled, not in the slightest anger at Anilu, "You say you're a god?" ”

"Yes, there is no doubt that I am the all-knowing and all-powerful God!"

Anilu looked right.

"So, God, what is the purpose of my coming to the Sky Island?"

Vlad laughed.

"Purpose?"

Anilu smiled slightly, and then a look of certainty, "Is there any other purpose?" ”

"Oh? I would like to hear about it,"

Vlad smiled.

"It's for gold, right?"

Anilu put it this way: "You're looking for the gold of Chandora, the land of gold, right? ”

"Oh?"

Vlad then remembered that Sky Island is a rich place, and it seems that the legendary Golden Country was washed here by the current, right? That's really,

"It's all mine!"

Vlad thought to himself.

"Looks like I'm not wrong!"

Anilu smiled, "Your purpose is indeed gold. ”

"Hoo."

Vlad was noncommittal.

"Yes,"

An interesting smile appeared on Anilu's face, "The golden words can be given to you!" ”

"Oh?"

Vlad became interested, "Tell me about it!" ”

Anilu's smile was slightly retracted, Vlad's attitude made him uncomfortable, but as a god, forgiving prisoners is also a proper behavior, "There is no problem with giving you gold, as a god, I can give you those things." ”

"So, God,"

Vlad smiled: "What is the price?" ”

"The price?"

Anilu said earnestly, "God's reward is for one's own subordinates only!" ”

"That is—"

Vlad narrowed slightly.

"As long as you are willing to serve me, then it doesn't matter if the gold is given to you,"

Anilu said, "You seem to be much more useful than my shitty subordinates! ”

"Oh!"

Vlad's sudden realization: "Is it trying to recruit me?" ”

"Solicitation?"

Anilu shook his head, "I should say submission!" ”

"Hey, hey, hey,"

Vlad lowered his head and smiled.

I didn't expect that I wanted to recruit Anilu as his boatman, and now Anilu actually wanted to recruit myself as his subordinate, which is so interesting.

"Hey, God, it's been a long time since you've experienced what it's like to be punched in the face, right?"

Vlad said.

"Huh?"

Anilu tilted his head slightly, "What do you mean?" ”

Vlad clenched his fists and raised them in front of him, "Hey, God, do you want to try it and get punched in the face?" ”

"Huo Oh~"

Anilu smiled meaningfully: "Do stupid pirates not only want to refuse the kindness of the gods, but even throw their fists at the sky?" ”

Vlad was also laughing, laughing without pressure: "Cheer up, put on a good stance, stabilize your body, and your heart network will be running at full strength!" ”

"God, I'll count down to three, and when I count to zero, this fist of mine will hit you on the left side of your face!"

Vlad said, "You will fly two hundred meters away and land heavily on the god that originally belonged to you in your shrine!" ”

"Smack!"

Anilu landed lightly on the ground and stood upright, "Are foolish pirates also trying to provoke God?" ”

"yes, yes,"

Anilu said, "Then let you see the power of me as a god!" ”

"Then I'll let you see it,"

The corners of Vlad's mouth opened into a pleasant arc, "What is the power of a pirate!" ”

"Come on!"

Anilu shrugged.

"Come on!"

Vlad smiled.

"Three!"

Anilu smiled.

"Two!"

Anilu clasped his hands around his chest and did not move.

"One!"

Vlad lazily counted.

"Zero!"

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"Oh, these shells are really amazing!"

A woman named Serena strolled down a white street with a wonderfully patterned seashell in her hand, and behind the bouncing woman was a rebellious-looking maid with a cigarette in her mouth, and the cook was already looking around with interest.

"Oh, these shells are really amazing!"

The voice that was identical to Serena came out of the shell, indistinguishable from Serena herself.

"You can really record it!"

Serena was excited, "Is this the sound of the shell?" ”

"That's it, invaders!"

A high-pitched voice came from behind the trio, "Accept our sanctions!" ”