Pirate’s Strongest Possession

The condescending tone of Pilosius Saint, and the above-mentioned demeanor, caused the twenty-four mages behind Saro to instantly turn cold.

They are walking in the world, and no one has treated them like this.

That gaze was not looking at a person, but more like looking at a slave, something that could be traded!

Mage passed on from the ancient past to the present, wherever they go, they are aloof. They are born aristocrats, possessing aristocratic temperament and methods.

But here, the Celestial Dragons with bubbles, dare to treat them like this.

Make President Salo kneel down? What a courage!

"What did you say?"

Salo's face also became gloomy, and his eyes bloomed with coldness, and a huge impact of mental pressure immediately pressed forward.

In a blink of an eye, the old wizard who had originally respected him turned into a wild beast in the eyes of Pirosius Saint. His heart trembled violently, and he even retreated a few steps behind because of his panic.

"What are you going to do? This is Pilosius Saint-sama. If something happened to him, you can't afford to be responsible!"

The people in black behind Pilosius shouted with nervous expressions.

At the same time, they all drew their weapons, ready to fight.

Salo's eyes were still cold. He stared at Pirosius Saint. After seeing the fear in the opponent's eyes, he withdrew his eyes and swept toward the crowd who pulled out their weapons.

The mental pressure was rumbling down, and the people in black who had no feelings at first found it difficult to breathe, and sweat rushed out of their foreheads.

"This old man is so scary!"

"I don't care if he is Celestial Dragons or not. On the ship of the Kingdom of Ballut, he will keep the order for me, otherwise, don't blame me for being polite!"

Salo said coldly.

"The shelf of Celestial Dragons, it's better not to put it here!"

The last warning made the people in black tremble all over.

Even the old man who doesn't care about Celestial Dragons, in their eyes, there is no doubt that they are nothing.

"Saro!"

Pilosius Saint clenched his teeth and stared at the old wizard in front of him, the fear in his heart lasting for a long time.

He realized that this guy was not a simple person. Even if he is powerful and powerful, if the other party does not care, it is of no use at all.

"If it's okay, please leave my ship as soon as possible, please don't delay our voyage."

It was another unceremonious word that made Pilosius Saint's eyebrows tremble.

It really doesn't give him the face of Celestial Dragons, this dead old man!

"It's okay for me to leave, I hope your Excellency, send me two wizards to play."

At the bottom of his heart, he still didn't like the kingdom of Ballut and Saro very much, so he suppressed his fear, stood up and said again.

The curiosity, desire, and hope for the mage made him very excited.

If he could bring back a magician, his friends would definitely envy him.

"What a guts!"

Salo was furious, his eyes suddenly rounded, and flames appeared in his eyes.

In the next second, his finger was already stretched out.

"Fire is raging!"

The flame magic burst out, and the speed was as fast as a bullet, and it suddenly reached the eyes of Pilosius Saint.

"do not want!"

The people in black screamed.

Unbelievable, this old wizard dared to attack Celestial Dragons even if he didn't agree with him. And this pillar of fire, which is five or six meters long and one meter thick, is so high that it can swallow a person and turn it into ashes in an instant.

How can Pirosius Saint Lord who was shot survive?

And Celestial Dragons are dead, how can they escape?

Salo's shot was not only shocked by the people in black, but the fish people behind him also covered their mouths in horror.

How cruel! It was a direct shot, without hesitation at all!

Salo was indeed angry. He had heard the legend of Celestial Dragons, but he didn't expect that after meeting, he was such a lawless guy.

Let yourself kneel down, and dare to ask yourself for a mage! ?

"Did I give you a face? Make you so unscrupulous!"

The gloomy tone made the surrounding temperature a little bit colder.

The flame gradually dissipated, and the figure of Pilosius Saint appeared. To everyone's expectations, he was not burned to death. But the robe outside the body was burned clean, even the hair was burned out, and the bubble covering the head had long been shattered.

The skin was scorched in many places, which made his expression look a bit painful.

"Ah, it hurts!"

The next second, he yelled out loudly, and the whole person fell to the ground.

The flame did not burn him to death, but Pirosius' courage had been burned out, and he could not break away from the fear of being enveloped, wrapped, and burning by the flame, which made him shiver.

"Remember this lesson, next time you dare to be so bold, my people from Ballut will come to teach you a lesson!"

Salo's voice came again, causing Pirohuos to tremble.

"Dead, dead old man, good, so bold!"

Pilosius shivered.

But when Salo looked at him again, Pirosius quickly closed his mouth.

"I didn't kill you this time, just because of your identity as Celestial Dragons, but there is no next time!"

Salo said coldly.

Pilosius pursed his lips, trembling without speaking.

The people in black next to him had already rushed forward with rejoicing, blocking Salo with their bodies, and surrounding Pirosius in the middle.

"Go away, don't disturb our sailing!"

Pilosius Saint was no longer arrogant, the people in black were winking, and quickly hugged him back.

But just before Pilosius left, a random sweep made his eyes condensed.

"That is!"

"Murloc?!"

Soon, Ballut's ship began to sail, and the two ships were very different in shape. They passed by, and there was no dispute again.

On the luxury ship, Pilosius San was lying on the recliner shivering, with a needle on his wrist, and the burns on his body were carefully guarded.

"Did you see it? Did you see it?"

His tone was very excited, and his eyes were full of light.

"what?"

His face was confused.

"It's a murloc! There are murlocs on that ship! And, all murlocs! All murlocs!"

Pilosius's tone was very excited, and the fear of Saru just now seemed to have disappeared.

"Murloc?!"

The people in black looked at each other.

"Yes, on that ship, behind the group of mages, there are murlocs standing, there are a lot of them!"

"My God, I have never seen so many murlocs."

"If you can make them slaves!"

Pilosius Saint became excited, his eyes getting brighter and brighter.

"However, our strength is definitely not enough. The old guy is too scary and doesn't give me face."

He is not an idiot either. He heard from the people in black that Ballut's mage status is not lower than Celestial Dragons, and he naturally knows that this group of people can't afford it.

"Go, contact Marine!"

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