Adoption of Pirates Doflamingo

"Oh! Grandpa, look, the bubble car!"

Bryce tried his best to speak calmly, but he still couldn't hide his excitement.

The man called Grandpa patted Bryce’s little head:

"Do you like it? Then let's rent one."

"Why not buy one?"

"Because there is no need to spend money unnecessarily. No matter how rich your family is, they can't afford it."

The man explained patiently and continued:

"This kind of bubble car can only be used in the Chambord Islands. Once it leaves the island and leaves the climate range of the Chambord Islands, the bubble will burst."

"I see."

Bryce nodded like a little adult, then took out the small notebook he carried with him and started recording.

The two of them rented a bubble car. The man wanted to carry Bryce into the back seat, but was refused. Bryce climbed in on his own, indicating that he had grown up.

The man laughed it off, sat in the front seat and started to step on the pedals, causing the bubble car to move accordingly.

The two of them just wandered in this dreamlike world.

After a while, they encountered a commotion.

A tall, fierce guy who was breathing heavily and wearing a special collar around his neck was yelling:

"Take it off for me quickly!"

The opponent's hand was covering the collar around his neck, and the people around him were constantly giving way, avoiding him like the plague.

"Please!"

"Take this..."

"Take this off for me!"

"I, I want to go home too!"

People around him gave way and scattered in all directions.

Bryce looked at this scene and asked:

"Grandpa, what's going on?"

The panic around him did not affect him, and he remained calm.

The man also noticed this, stopped the bubble car, got out of the car, picked up Bryce, and said:

"He is the slave of the Celestial Dragon..."

Upon hearing these words, little Bryce's eyes showed depth and resentment.

"Dragon people...slaves..."

Bryce murmured.

The man carried Bryce and walked aside, away from the man who was begging frantically for people to take away his title.

"Grandpa..."

Bryce said, looking at the poor slave, who fell humbly on the ground with tears streaming down his face.

Bryce wanted to say something, but couldn't.

The man's face became serious:

"Bryce, you know, the chance of him escaping is very low."

Bryce lowered his head and clenched his fists.

"But, but, grandpa...I still want to save him."

"Bryce... I know you are disgusted because of your mother. But you have to face the reality. You are defenseless now. Even if you can save one, you can't save them all."

"But..." Bryce's voice became firmer and he gradually raised his head, "But I hope to save one by one! I never thought about being a savior, I just don't want life to disappear from my eyes! I

I don’t want to regret it for the rest of my life! Maybe his family is waiting for him, and he is a poor person too! He has the right to be free!"

It's hard to imagine that these words were spoken by a child, and it's also hard to imagine how determined Bryce was when he said these words. He had already made a clear goal in his heart. This is what he thought and what he expected.

!

The man's expression softened, he stroked Bryce's golden hair and said softly:

"Now that you have made up your mind, let grandpa make it happen for you."

As he spoke, the man raised his hand, and the slave who was just sitting there moaning helplessly disappeared in an instant, attracting the attention of many people present.

But the man doesn't care about these, he only cares about his grandson, Bryce.

"The collar around his neck has come into contact and he has been sent back to his hometown. What a lucky guy."

The man said to Bryce.

Bryce nodded to show that he understood. He was put down by his grandfather and held his grandfather's hand tightly.

Bryce's grandfather looked at his grandson and said:

"I hope that when you grow up, you can remember what you said today."

"Okay, Grandpa, I understand."

Bryce seemed to have made up his mind and bit his lip. After a while, several figures appeared. They were wearing bubble helmets and held a chain in their hands connected to several slaves.

One of them spoke:

"Father, my toy is missing."

"Forget it, I'll buy you another one."

People around them didn't dare to speak. They all knelt down to make way for these people. No one dared to speak until these people passed by, and Bryce and the man appeared on the high-rise building, looking down.

All this.

Bryce's eyes showed extreme disgust, and the man's expression was as if he was looking at a domestic animal.

"It's really disgusting."

Bryce said it without any grudge. In his opinion, this was a fact.

The man stood aside with his hands in his pockets and said:

"Bryce, you have to remember that except for kneeling to your parents, no one else has any qualifications in this world."

"Yes, grandpa."

Bryce watched the departure of the Celestial Dragons with disdain. Only when they completely disappeared did Bryce look away.

"Grandpa, I mean if, if one day I can't help it, what should I do?"

Bryce raised his head and looked at the man.

The man smiled softly and replied:

"You don't have to endure it at all. As long as you are willing, those Tianlong people just now will be dead."

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Area 13

Xia Qi's rip-off BAR

The man took Bryce through the door.

"Welcome, what would you like?"

Said a young-looking woman with short black hair and wearing a top with a spider pattern. He is the bar owner and former pirate, Xia Qi.

Seeing the person coming, Xia Qi was a little surprised:

"I didn't expect it was you."

The man also said hello:

"Long time no see, Shakyak Shaki."

"Long time no see, this kid is..."

The man dragged Bryce in front of him and said:

"He is my grandson."

"Ah la la, it's really strange, someone like you..."

Bryce also introduced himself as a gentleman:

"Hello, ma'am, I'm Gilder Bryce."

"Hello, lovely little gentleman."

Xia Qi responded with a cigarette in her mouth and said:

"Want something to drink?"

"I'm casual. The man naturally found a place to sit down, and Bryce also sat aside obediently.

"Would you like some orange juice, little one?"

Xia Qi asked.

Bryce looked at the man first and saw the man nodded slightly.

"Okay, thank you, Sister Xia Qi."

Xia Qi was stunned for a moment, then covered her mouth and smiled:

"What a cute kid." Xia Qi handed over the orange juice, "It's just that I'm already very old, so I'd better not call him that. In terms of age, I'm the same as your grandpa."

Bryce nodded in understanding, took the orange juice and took a sip.

Then Bryce took out the handkerchief, gently wiped his mouth, and asked:

"What is the relationship between Miss Xia Qi and grandpa?"

Bryce is still very curious about this, because his grandfather has always been single, and as a grandson, Bryce wants to match him up.

Xia Qi, who understood the meaning, smiled slightly:

"What's the matter, little Bryce, don't you have a grandma?"

"Yes!"

"Hey, Bryce."

The man shouted softly.

Bryce ignored the man's call and waited for Xia Qi's answer.

Xia Qi put her hands on her face, thought carefully, and then said:

"Me and Adri... little guy, do you want to take a guess?"