Chapter Ninety-Four: Drawings in Hand
Vlad doesn't want to reveal his identity, this can be seen from the fact that he is wearing a cloak and wraps himself tightly, as I said before, now is the time for Vlad to accumulate strength, he doesn't want to come to the front like this, it's really not worth exposing himself now, he won't start acting until he has enough strength.
So he didn't plan to expose his appearance in front of the Frankie family, if he wanted to kill these guys, it would be very simple, just a flame attack, as many as there were those miscellaneous fish in it that would not be domineering, all of them would have to be burned inside, and there would never be any omission.
But he's not here to kill, Vlad doesn't like to kill, depriving others of their lives is really a thing that doesn't make people feel pleasant, he won't kill him unless he has to, not to mention that the Frankie family has no grievances with him, and he is not the male protagonist of fantasy novels, and he is extremely skilled in killing people and robbing treasures.
So how do you get the drawings without revealing your face? That's what Vlad is considering, fortunately, he also has a very powerful skill, although it doesn't have much effect on the strong at the moment, but it's still very useful to clear the soldiers.
The ability named Long Wei is really super easy to use, and when he fought against the pirate guerrillas before, he instantly cleared thousands of troops in the navy, creating conditions for the three of the Fire Dragon Pirates and the trio of the old man Zefa to go head-to-head, which can be regarded as a very powerful record.
So, now this ability comes in handy, the guys in the house can't do it one by one, and only one Frankie can barely see it, and the rest are not as good as those naval elites on the Zefa ship.
Vlad's spirit was instantly aroused, like a violent wind towards the room, and his sights and hearings were domineering to monitor the situation in the room at all times, and the people in the room were like wheat harvested by a harvester, falling down one by one, and none of them could resist.
When the people in the room were almost down, Vlad kicked open the door, stepped in, and walked through the unconscious street fighters, Vlad walked in front of Franky, he didn't expect that this man had not lost consciousness, Frankie was a little surprised, he really didn't expect this guy to be able to resist his own dragon power, you know, Franky's strength is really not very good, it belongs to the kind of vegetable foot picking.
But Long Wei, who can actually withstand Vlad, should be said to be a man who can get on the straw hat boat? Willpower is not to be underestimated, Vlad sighed, and then knocked Frankie unconscious with a single blow.
Looking at the unconscious Franky, a very harmonious smile appeared on Vlad's face.
"If I'm not mistaken, the drawings are supposed to be in Frankie's body, right?"
Vlad looked at Frankie's naked body, revealing a somewhat disgusted look, he didn't want to touch it, although he knew that the drawings were in Frankie's body, but he didn't want to touch it anyway, this person is indeed a pervert.
Vlad is a straight straight man, and he doesn't want to have any intimate contact with a man of the same gender as himself, and he doesn't even want to touch it, which is Vlad's insistence.
"Well, so be it!"
Vlad stretched out his right hand, his index finger was raised, and in an instant, fiery red dragon scales were attached to it, and a little white-gold fire appeared on his fingertips, "Scorching laser!" ”
The white-gold flame shot out like a laser laser, hitting Frankie's stomach directly, and then dissipated in an instant, and if it continued, Frankie had to be pierced.
Then the white-gold flame began to burn on Frankie's body, Vlad could control the range, and the domineering spirit was activated with all his might, and once the flame spread to other places, it was immediately extinguished, and the flame was always controlled within the range of Frankie's stomach, Frankie is a transformed person, and his stomach is completely made of steel, even if it is burned with fire, it is no problem at all.
The temperature of the platinum fire was really not covered, and Frankie's stomach soon opened a hole, and Vlad raised his eyebrows, extinguishing the flame in an instant, and the hot iron liquid flowed down Frankie's stomach into it.
"Assi!! Oops! ”
Vlad then felt that something was wrong, Ma Dan forgot that there will be molten iron when the steel melts, and there will be any leftover when the drawings encounter this thing?
Vlad didn't care about anything, and as soon as he grabbed Frankie, he flipped over and shivered, and the hot molten iron dripped down with a pungent smell and dripped onto the floor, instantly making the wooden floor burn.
Vlad didn't care, his attention was all on a drawing that fell out of Frankie's stomach, and Vlad casually threw Frankie aside, no longer having the slightest interest in the pervert.
"Hey, hey, is it so easy?"
Vlad suddenly had a feeling of unreality in his heart, so easy to get his hands on? This is not a simple thing, this thing is the blueprint of the legendary Extremely Evil Battleship Hades, this is something that makes the World Government find a broken head.
"Woohahahahahahaha
Vlad looked at the drawings like a nervous person, standing in the middle of a group of unconscious guys and laughing, such a scene looked really infiltrating, although he couldn't understand the complex and precise drawings at all, but it didn't affect his happy mood.
It's no wonder that Vlad is not a person who is willing to be lonely, he wants to make a name for himself on the sea, he wants to become the king of the pirates, and the existence of Hades has greatly enhanced the power in Vlad's hands, which is really good news.
"Well, as a token of gratitude, let's save your lives!"
Vlad said as he looked at the flames that had begun to spread.
"Hoo !!!"
Vlad's mouth opened wide, and a gust of wind blew in the room, and the flames that began to spread on the floor turned into a vortex of flames and poured into Vlad's mouth.
Vlad's mouth opened wide and sucked the flames into his mouth as if he were drinking a drink.
"Hiccup~"
Vlad burped, but it tasted okay, and although it was nowhere near as good as a chef's dessert, it was barely a nightly snack.
"Alright,"
Vlad nodded in satisfaction, the flames that had spread in the room had been devoured by him, and only the black floor could barely tell that there had been flames spreading before.
"We're going to tie it out now, right?"
Vlad said, "I took your drawings, but I helped you put out the fire, so to speak, it saved your life, right?" This is also a kind of, right? ”
"Now that it's flattened, there's no problem!"
Vlad took the drawings into his arms and walked to the gate: "No need to send it, friends, finally,"
Vlad finally looked back at Frankie lying on the ground and smiled, "What a dream!" ”