Pirate: As a Celestial Dragon, I am too handsome

[Name: Don Quixote Musgard]

【Sex: Male】

【Age: 17】

[Race: Celestial Dragon]

[Racial ability: none]

[Fruit ability: none]

【Strength: 5】

【Physical Strength: 2】

[Agility: 3]

[Appearance value: -4]

[Excellent Skills: Taming Slaves]

Good guy, your looks are as good as mine.

But the skill of taming slaves...

It doesn’t even have a level, so I’m afraid it’s all over if I don’t just fight it, right?

The dragon people were really good at it back then.

"You despicable guys, why don't you kneel down immediately when you see this young master!!"

"I'm sorry, Lord Musgard!"

All the servants and guards in the dining room immediately fell to their knees and trembled after hearing this.

Only Foz Fu was still sitting on the chair, looking directly at Saint Musgarud, and seemed to have no intention of kneeling down.

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

Saint Musgarud angrily took out a golden flintlock pistol from his waist and immediately pointed it at Fu's head.

"Damn guy, how dare you look at me like that, then I will send you to death first."

The words fall.

boom!

The lead bullet hit Fu's forehead, and then fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

There is no doubt that before the bullet came into contact with his body, Fu had already used an iron block to block the shot.

But Saint Musgarud had no intention of letting it go.

His finger pulled the trigger again. However, before the bullet was fired this time, a fist as big as a sandbag swung first and hit him in the side of the face.

"puff!"

A tooth mixed with blood spurted out of the mouth, and Saint Musgarud flew to the ground. Then he quickly got up with a face full of panic, pointed at Lorne and shouted: "What are you doing? Lokrien!”

"Ah, I'm sorry, someone suddenly appeared in the dining room. I thought there was a burglar in the house."

Lorne smiled and clapped his hands, and took an apologetic step forward to caress Saint Musgarud who was about to fall again, "I said, why did you come to my house? Didn't you go to the auction some time ago? ?”

"I came back last night."

Saint Musgarud rubbed the left side of his face, looking a little bit complaining, but Lorn was a Celestial Dragon like him, and Lorn was one year older than him, so he would usually call Lorn brother. Musgard had to swallow all the anger he received into his stomach.

"Brother Locrien Saint, the slaves in your house actually dare to eat at the table while you are not around. This must be punished by death!"

Saint Musgarud said, pointing his gun at the people kneeling on the ground again.

"Don't be so violent. If you shout and kill at every turn, it will appear that we Tianlong people are very unqualified."

Lorne stretched out his hand to push away Saint Musgarud's pistol, and then said: "What's more, they are not slaves, but servants in my mansion..."

"Servants can't even serve at the table. My father has always taught me this."

Except for the Celestial Dragons, all other races are humble. This is what he has been taught since he was a child.

And how should the inferior races be treated?

You just need to think of them as dogs. Then how can dogs come to the table to eat?

"Oh, is this how your father taught you?"

Lorne glanced at him, then rolled his eyes, and then said: "That's why I let them serve."

Saint Musgarud:? ? ?

"Think about it, in this world, as descendants of the Creator, we Tianlong people can do whatever we want, and no one can control our behavior?"

"Bare... almost."

Saint Musgarud didn't quite understand what Lorne meant when he suddenly said this.

"Then it's over. We are taught not to treat slaves as human beings, but I don't. No one can influence my thoughts, not even our ancestors. I will become the first in history. An independent-minded Tianlong person!"

Independent thinking..

"What does that mean?" asked Saint Musgarud.

"It means independent thinking."

Lorne stretched out a finger and waved it in front of the stunned Saint Musgarud, "A unique way of thinking and logic, and the courage to fight against things and ideas that I don't agree with. For example Said...I believe that all people in the world should be equal, regardless of race or wealth."

"equal?"

Musgarud Saint: (⊙o⊙)?

Why did he feel like he had heard this point of view from someone before?

However, the Celestial Dragons are obviously the most noble race in the world. How can those humble humans be compared with them, who are descendants of the Creator?

Saint Musgard was about to retort when he heard Lorne change the subject again at this moment and asked: "So, Saint Musgard, what do you want to do when you come to my house in the middle of the day?"

"My father asked me to call you," he said.

"Your father?"

Lorne recalled the image of Musgarud's holy father in his mind, and then asked: "Why is he looking for me?"

"I don't know, but I told you to go to the conference hall to find him."

"Oh." Lorne nodded, "Okay, you go back first, I'll come back after I clean up the place."

After saying that, he was ready to see off the guests.

Unexpectedly, Saint Musgarud had no intention of leaving. Instead, he pointed his gun at Foz Ford, who was standing aside and remained silent. He said: "This guy was rude to me just now. I The young master wants to kill him now, so you won’t stop me, Brother Loklien Saint.”

As soon as the words fell, everyone's eyes focused on Fu.

"Let me remind you, he is from CP9."

"CP9? A guy who is raised by the world government should be more in awe of the Celestial Dragons."

And this guy?

Not only did he not kneel down when he saw the Celestial Dragon, but he kept staring at him with uncomfortable eyes...

Saint Musgarud showed a ferocious smile, "If you dare to resist again, then it is very likely that more people will die in the future."

Threats, outright threats.

This is obviously telling Fozzie Fu that if you dare to block your own bullets with an iron block again, it will not be as simple as just killing you, but you will also affect your family and friends.

"This guy.."

Lorne glanced at Saint Musgarud in surprise.

He originally thought that this guy would be like other Tianlong people, as stupid as a pig, but he didn't expect that he was quite smart?

Don Quixote Musgard...

Like Doflamingo, is he also from the Don Quixote family?

In that case, he should be the Celestial Dragon who was influenced by Otohime of Fishman Island many years later?

Memories in my mind.

And at the same time.

despair!

Bullets loaded.

Seeing that Saint Musgarud was about to pull the trigger on Fu, cold sweat broke out on Fu's forehead, he clenched his fists and subconsciously closed his eyes.

But the next second...

boom!

The dull sound of a fist hitting the face.

I don't know when, Saint Musgarud flew out again and fell hard on the dining table. His teeth mixed with blood spurted out of his mouth again.

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