Pirate Devil Creator

"Hey! Olivia, listen to me, everyone didn't choose the original slave in the end, but they all like the current one!" Charuliya told her excitedly, "Ah! Estelle said she would do it in person another day Thank you!"

"Estel?" Olivia was a little surprised.

She felt deeply that a hero rescuing a beauty is indeed a tried-and-true way to gain favor.

"...Na...Thank you, thank you, for saving me..."

Clemont faced the little creature somewhat helplessly.

"Uh... this is, this is my duty..." But he quickly found his voice, "I am your deacon, Clemont. It is an honor to be appreciated by you, my distinguished master. .”

I have to say that Clemont’s salute was very beautiful.

"Eh~" The reserved child took a few steps back timidly, "No, no... use... I, I... Estelle..."

"My name is Garcia Estelle."

Although he is very nervous and timid, I like him very much.

This made Clemont feel guilty.

The sun still rises in Mariejoia, and the oppression on the Red Earth Continent is even more cruel.The hot-blooded orator cannot control his doubts and speculations about his boss.

The slaves suffered heavy casualties and their living space was compressed. Even though most of them had nothing to do with him, he still couldn't sit back and ignore them.

"Senior Murloc! You were also a slave before. Even if it's not for humans, why don't you fight for your fellow Murlocs?" Narcissus asked him impulsively.

"Narcissus, many of these humans listened to your words and followed others to riot." Fisher Tiger was very calm, "They can't wait for Lady Olivia to change everything. This is unavoidable."

Narcissus felt depressed in his chest, "No! That's not what I meant. I know someone will always fall, but -"

"Olivia still needs to grow up, she is only four years old." Fisher Tiger said solemnly, "Narcissus, isn't this what you said? You want to kill the owner of the qualifications of God! "

He was startled and hesitated for a moment, "But those children..."

"Narzis!" Fisher Tiger's eyes showed disappointment that could not be ignored, "Think about it carefully."

By the way, Olivia just asked me to encourage those slaves...

Encourage them to change their masters…

To improve the situation of slaves...

Narcissus fell into a long silence.

Dozens of little slaves were sent by Thachester;

The teacher who taught them was arranged by Uyajilu;

The arrangement of novitiates was proposed by Sergio in a letter;

The tea party was organized by Shalulia;

finally--

It was he who incited the slaves to rebel!

It was he who encouraged the children to fight!

I don’t know how long it took, “This is—”

"God...?"

With unspeakable bitterness.

……

"dross?"

“If you dare to offend God, you will have to pay the price~”

A sickly color appeared on his fair face, "That's great~ The pain of the blasphemer is the preparation for the next awakening period——"

“The best blessing~”

"Hee hee hee hee~"

Olivia licked the crystal purple liquid at the corner of her mouth, and frost gradually formed on her fingertips, "SS level, change the state of elements."

"really……"

After thinking for a moment, she suddenly smiled, "That's right! If the hot-blooded fool can't bear it any longer, let's use that to punish him! As expected of me, the great Lady Olivia!"

In the year 1508 of the Hainan calendar, Olivia was 4 years old.

"one two Three!"

"One...two..."

"Boom!"

"Ah,...three...!"

Seeing the timid child fall down again, and after she timidly refused to be lifted up for countless times, the older deacon sighed helplessly.

This is where the Garcia family settled and is the home of the current owner of Clermont.

"Lord Estelle, can you tell your loyal servant the reason why you learn etiquette?" Clemont didn't quite understand her persistence. As a Celestial Dragon, this kind of thing is actually dispensable.

Estelle's eyes were evasive and her voice was like a mosquito whispering.

"Please, Master, please allow Clemont to share your worries!" He half-knelt sincerely and stretched out a hand to Estelle, who was sitting on the ground.

"Ah..." Estelle's shoulders trembled and she clutched her clothes, "It's... very beautiful..."

"Huh?" The voice was so small that Clemont even thought he heard it wrong, "Lord Estelle?"

"It's very beautiful. Clemont's look, I, I admire very much!"

Clemont stared at her blankly, staring at his childish master. At a certain moment, he suddenly felt that everything else in the world was eclipsed in front of her.

"I...I'm afraid of sharp sounds and dark places, and I don't like to speak loudly!" Estelle clutched the hem of her skirt, and her eyes were filled with tears at some point. "Although I envy everyone in Mariejoia, I want to Much better than me! But! But..."

"I just don't like the way they look. I don't want to be like them! I, I..."

"I don't know what to do at all..." Estelle's sobs were like a wounded animal. She felt that she was crying too weakly, "Don't look! Don't laugh at me! I, I... I am Tianlong people are gods, descendants of gods... If you dare to underestimate me, absolutely, absolutely..."

By some strange mistake, Clemont did not wipe the lady's tears with a handkerchief gracefully and respectfully as the etiquette teacher taught, but he held the hand of the little Celestial Dragon lady.

"Do you know? Miss Estelle, who is caught in such a contradiction, is so lovely and respectable in the eyes of me, who is of humble status." Clemont wiped her tears gently.

"Sorry for offending you." He smiled nonchalantly, "Look, Lord Estelle, this kind of gesture will always be shattered. Clemont will like your naturalness more."

The 6-year-old timid little girl burst into tears, and her tears became even more intense, "Clermont is an idiot!"

"Yes, noble Lord Estelle, Clemont will carefully keep this comment in mind."

"Don't remember!" she cried hard.

Estelle's demeanor comes from her 12-year-old deacon.

The relationship between the young lady and the butler is not just a simple relationship between master and slave, guardian and protected...

There was always no shortage of parties at Marie-Joya, and tea parties were a daily routine.Estelle Palace rarely participates in these, but the last time it appeared, the changes were quite obvious, and the relationship with the perennial topic center, Olivia, was getting better at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Your honor, Miss Olivia. I am Garcia Estelle. I am here to express my gratitude to you regarding my deacon, Clermont."

"No, but - Estelle has really changed a lot!" Olivia Palace's eyes lit up, the gentle aristocratic young lady is very good, "Although Estelle was very cute before, but now Estelle won’t make people worry anymore, right?”

Estelle Palace smiled shyly, "Well, this is indeed much better. Thank you for your concern."

"By the way! Estelle just happened to be here. We are discussing holding a tea party every seven days in the future. Only those who took the deacon from Olivia can participate!" Shalulia Palace's eyes flashed with a different light.

"Now! This is the bond between us!" Shalulia Palace raised her head and proudly announced, "The bond with the great Trenton Shalulia Palace!"

"If you agree, Shalulia allows you to hold the handle of her umbrella!"

"Bond, bond?" Estelle Palace was startled, her eyes moved, her smile was warm and clear, and she made an agreement with her through the umbrella lightly and preciously, "Yeah!"

As he left, Clemont caught a glimpse of a familiar figure from behind.

"Mr. Narcissus?"

This person's evaluation in his heart was somewhat special. When he noticed that Narcissus was obviously much thinner, Clemont frowned, "He seems to be a follower of Lady Olivia..."

"Clermont? What's wrong with you?"

"Yes!" Clemont came back to his senses and unconsciously put a smile on his face, "I saw a teacher."

"Teacher?" Estelle's eyes lit up, "What kind of teacher is he?"

"Well...he taught us one thing, that is - no matter what the situation, we must survive."

"No matter what the situation is..."

……

"Narzis."

"Senior?" He paused, "What's wrong?"

Fisher Tiger remembered Olivia's instructions, "If you really can't think about it, why not go for a walk with me."

"Eh?" Narcissus hesitated, "Go out?"

"Well! This is all the result of Lady Olivia's tea party!" Fisher Tiger looked very happy. "You don't have to be sad. Before Lady Olivia was born, every slave was like that. kind of ending."

"Those children have begun to influence some Tianlong people, so Lady Olivia has given me something. Just in time, you have one more chance to make a request to me..."

Going to sea?

still is……

Leaving Marigio?

Narcissus hesitated, "Are you a god, or..."

"demon?"

"It's so bad..."

however--

He was heading in the direction of Olivia, his footsteps were steady, without any hesitation.

"Ugh……"

"It's really impossible..."

"If I can pleasure you by letting me suffer alone, that would be really troublesome." Narcissus suddenly realized how bad the character of the person he was following was.

"Lady Olivia, may I make a request of you?"

"Okay~" Olivia swung her legs happily on the chair, "You deserve this."

Although he was half-kneeling, the young man's eyes were very bright, and he even dared to look directly at the inviolable God above.

"I hope……"

He glanced at the deacon beside her, Olivia moved her finger, and the two of them were enveloped by a curtain of water.

"Now no one else can hear."

Narcissus smiled, "I know, Olivia."

"What?" Olivia was a little dissatisfied with him calling her by her first name.

"There is no such thing as the qualifications of a god, right?"

"Ah~" She uttered a monosyllable word of unknown meaning, signaling for him to continue.

"You are neither a god nor a demon, but you are not an ordinary dragon either. I don't know what your purpose is, but I think that before you achieve your purpose, you will definitely fight for what I am fighting for. Achieved.”

Narcissus' language is always full of a special sense of power.

"If you are willing, you can order me to do anything for you, whether it is using words to incite people's hearts, or using methods to deal with roadblocks...

"Whatever you are unwilling to do yourself, I will do it for you;"

"You don't have to tell me what you want to hide, I'll cover it for you;"

"You can be behind the scenes and I'll be your scarecrow."

"Let me be your weapon, break or not, it's up to you."

The water curtain flows, and the light falling on the ground through the glass window is shadowy. The room is silent and no one speaks.

The four seasons in the Red Earth Continent are like spring, with birds chirping.The smoke and clouds block the sun, and the light escapes privately.

The slave ships were no longer carrying slaves, they were all people returning home.

"Narzis, how are you? Would you like to go out for a walk? Your mood will feel much better?" Fisher Tiger patted him on the shoulder and laughed heartily, sweeping away his usual calm temperament.

"Senior Fishman is the one! I'm just back to normal, but you, senior, are completely different!!!" Narcissus's face was completely free of the previous gloom, "Are you so happy to go home?"

Fisher Tiger laughed, his chest trembling quite violently, "From now on, all our fishmen and mermaids can walk in the sun! Lady Olivia gave me this thing!"

"That's really a good thing!" Narcissus looked at the blue sea and couldn't help but smile as he thought of something, "This will be -"

"The best of times."

"Have you finally figured it out? Hahahaha!"

"Senior! I advise you not to slap humans on the back so hard, the consequences will be serious!"

"Sorry! I was so excited...hahahaha!"

Narcissus glanced back at the gradually blurring red on the sea level, and took a long breath, as if all the depression in his chest was driven out of his body.

"Goodbye, Marigio."