Pirate: Dad, Wait For Me

Chapter 17 The Young Man Is Still Too Young

"When we first meet, you can call me Wagner. Of course, I will be happier if you call me Brother Wagner!"

Wagner said teasingly, but his words made Syldi notice something different.

"So, they really want to recruit me, and this is the behemoth in front of them?"

Syldi was already sizing it up in his mind. He couldn't help but look at the muscles on Wagner's arms. That muscle was even bigger than his whole body. The exaggerated arm circumference was definitely the envy of every man. , but at this moment his attitude was neither humble nor arrogant. He sat on the chair prepared for him, and then slowly said:

"Mr. Wagner, this seems to be the first time we have met, right? I don't know, what is your purpose in spending so much effort to invite a poor boy like me here?"

Syldi's face was calm, but he could not contain the turmoil in his heart. When Wagner in front of him heard the other party's name for him, a trace of disappointment inevitably flashed in his eyes, but he was followed by more words. Interest replaces.

Yes, even if Mount Tai collapses in front of you, your face will remain unchanged. The 1% of Conqueror's Haki he deliberately released did not make this kid lose his mind. On the contrary, he took the initiative into his own hands as soon as he started. He is really a very good kid!

He has good strength, extremely talented, punches to the flesh, and is in a good mood. Wagner is satisfied with the kid in front of him no matter how he looks at it. Unknowingly, the genes hidden deep in his heart are moving again!

Seeing that Wagner did not answer, Syldi was not in a hurry. He waved the knife and fork in his hand and neatly cut off the legs of the bird in front of him. Living in prison for many years, he had lost all his table manners. He looked at the knife and fork in his hand, curled his lips with disdain, then threw it aside, started to eat it directly stand up.

For ordinary people, they call eating at the dining table, but for Sirdi now, his behavior can no longer be called eating. It may be more appropriate to describe it as eating.

Wagner just watched silently as Sildy devoured the food. When the other party had chewed up the flying leg and just reached out to get the barbecue on another plate, Wagner's faint voice came:

"So, do you want to be my brother and hang out with me from now on?"

puff!

This sentence made Syldi spit out the food in his mouth. He looked up at Wagner with some surprise, and there was a bigger question mark on his big head.

"Sorry! Well, what did you just say?"

"I said, do you want to hang out with me and be my younger brother!"

This extremely abrupt scene made Sirdi's face look a little weird. He was about to say something, but in his mind, a reward notice he accidentally saw in the tavern yesterday appeared!

He tried hard to recall the person pictured on the reward order. After all, having such an exaggerated amount of reward left a deep impression on people. When he raised his head and looked at Wagner's face, the portrait on the reward order Suddenly he coincided with this gentle face.

"I remembered! Wagner, you are the giant ghost Wagner!"

Syldi's face changed drastically and he exclaimed. In fact, you can't blame him. He has been living in the cell for many years, so far. He has never seen any prison cell that delivers newspapers to people every day, and the knowledge of outside news only existed more than ten years ago. Although he can occasionally get some information from the mouths of the guards, it is always vague.

But now, after seeing this face and recalling the reward notice he saw yesterday, he was completely shocked.

He had also heard of Roger's name. After all, he lived more than ten years ago, and Roger had not been dead for too long. Such a cross-generational figure was indeed very well-known, but Syldi remembered that Roger's bounty seemed to be It's only a little over 5 billion...

And the man in front of him has a bounty as high as 6.4 billion?

He finally knew what kind of monster he wanted to surpass, and at the same time, he was even more shocked by what Wagner said.

"Are you serious?"

"I never joke!"

Syldi was silent. As an absolutely unruly person, he was absolutely unwilling to submit to others, not to mention that he had regarded the man in front of him as a goal to surpass in the future. However, following such a man The man seems to be pretty good too. With such a high bounty on his head, his strength is naturally terrifying. Looking at his tendons, he is definitely a strong man in physical skills. With the guidance of the man in front of him, his Strength will improve rapidly...

He was caught in a conflict.

However, Wagner said that he was too familiar with such scenes...

"Sildi, I want to ask you something!"

"You say!"

"What kind of dream do you have? Or who do you want to be?"

At this moment, Wagner put on a very serious expression, but if Marco and others were standing here, they would definitely slap their thighs and say that this scene is so familiar!

After all, this is an extremely powerful form of Wagner!

"Wa·Talk about Dreams·G·God of Deception·Na!"

It is no exaggeration to say that more than half of the Whitebeard Pirates, now the mainstay of the mid-level combat force, were persuaded to join the Whitebeard Pirates with words...

How does Sirdi, who has been in prison for more than ten years, deal with such a powerful verbal ability?

"Me? I want to be the strongest gladiator in the world. I want to defeat all the strong men in the world and become a man respected by everyone!"

Sirdi said very firmly, his eyes shining with ambition! He was born to be a gladiator. He will use his iron fist to become the strongest in the world and enjoy flowers and applause!

"Oh? Is that so? But do you really think that you only need a big enough fist to make everyone in the world admire you?"

An unknown smile appeared on Wagner's lips, and he looked at Syldi, who was lost in thought.

"Kid, what you said makes sense. If your fist is big enough, others can only look up to you, but admiration and looking up to you are two different things! The latter only requires strong strength, while the former also requires heroes. deeds, your ambition is very big, but now the sad thing is that you are still very weak, those strong people will not even look at you, the sea is very vast, how about, do you want to follow behind Laozi , let’s go out and have a look together?”

Wagner's voice seemed to have the ability to confuse people's hearts. Syldi, who was originally unwilling to submit to others, now felt a little shaken in his firm heart...

Wagner had a panoramic view of this scene, and the corner of his mouth raised a slight arc.

Alas, the young man is still too young...

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