Pirate's Infinite Wings

The speed of the Ark's Proverbs is not fast. Compared with the flying speed of the cute dragon, it is naturally extremely slow. According to Fang Lang's estimation, it will take at least half a month to fly from the sky island to the daughter island.

It was noon the next day.

Ainilu quickly adapted to the life of a prisoner under the stairs. The three gathered at the table, and the crisp sound of creaking continued to be heard.

Fang Lang slapped the table fiercely, and pointed to Ainilu and said, "Don't eat it for me! I'm so annoying!"

After taking another bite, Ainilu glanced at Fang Lang and ignored it.

Robin on the side showed a disgusting expression and said, "I have been eating apples since last night, can you think of something? I'm tired of eating."

Fang Lang took a deep breath, staring at Ainilu firmly, and said, "Are you a brain-dead? There are only 30 boxes of apples in the entire warehouse! Are you not tired of eating! Don't you eat!"

Faced with such a tough question, Ainilu had a meal in his hand and said lightly: "I am a god! I don't need to eat."

Fang Lang couldn't bear it, and his forehead with his hand pointed at Ainilu suddenly bounced. Under this bomb, Ainilu's face was blue, and the whole person flew out directly, smashing the living room wall, and finally rolled into the sailor's room.

Ainilu snorted and covered his forehead with a face that couldn't believe it. Although he was limited by the sea floor stone at this time, the man in the mask was just a finger, and he had such power, it was terrifying.

"Hmph, I'll go buy some food below," Fang Lang snorted coldly, and said to Robin: "Sister Robin, you are here to watch him. If he moves, break his leg!"

"Well, you go and come back soon." Robin nodded repeatedly, and she was bothered by the sound of Anilu eating apples.

Fang Lang glanced at Ainilu again, this look even unconsciously used the domineering look, Ainilu's heart trembled, at this time he was unable to resist, so he had to be honest for a while.

When he walked onto the deck, Fang Lang greeted him, and the adorable dragon who was lying on the deck dozing off immediately woke up, "Go to Qinghai and find the nearest island."

After Fang Lang sat down, the cute dragon immediately shook the dragon's tail, and in the blink of an eye he descended straight from a height of several kilometers. The surrounding white clouds quickly retreated. The cute dragon could not help but let out a happy dragon chant. .

At the same time, there was an island directly below Fang Lang.

In the port of this island, a young man with pockmarks on his face and an orange hat walked off his single speedboat.

He had just stepped on the ground of the harbor with his front foot, his figure was a stun, and he blinked in a daze, and said to the sailor who was tethering: "Did you hear any sound?"

"Eh? No, there is no sound..." The middle-aged sailor was taken aback, and replied subconsciously. After he saw the questioner clearly, he couldn't help saying: "Who are you? Go away, don't hinder me. Work."

"Ah, I'm sorry." The young man bowed and apologized quickly, then curled his lips and walked towards the town. He couldn't help muttering in his mouth: "There is indeed a sound, a loud sound, a beast? Forget it, anyway. I'm hungry, find a place to eat first."

While the young man was walking towards the town with his upper body naked, the middle-aged sailor who had been questioned before couldn't help looking at his back, with a tattoo on his back.

Purple skull with white beard.

"Pirate?"

The middle-aged sailor frowned. Where did he see this sign, but I can’t remember it for a while, and the town does not welcome pirates to log in. After a little hesitation, he put down his work and turned to the two drinking and chatting. A navy soldier left.

Fang Lang walked into a restaurant, took the lead in taking a 10,000 yuan bill, then looked at the boss behind the dining table and said, "Give me food for half a month, pack it, and have another bowl of fried rice. Remember to get a soup by the way! "

The boss is a middle-aged man in his fifties. He was instinctively startled when he saw a masked man coming in aggressively. He was slightly relieved when he heard that the other party was just buying food.

After taking the money handed over by the other party, the boss pulled out a professional smile and said, "Yes, guest, please wait a moment."

Suddenly there was an exclamation beside him, "Dead, dead? The fried rice in this restaurant is dead!"

"Huh?" The boss's complexion changed and he immediately looked at him. On the dining table, he saw a man wearing an orange hat. At this moment, the man was holding a fork in one hand and seemed to be eating, but his face was buried In the fried rice, I didn't move, as if dead.

"Bad, bad!" From this point of view, the boss's complexion changed drastically. Those in the catering business would eat to death, and the business would be difficult to do.

"Huh?" Fang Lang was taken aback, do you want to do this, he was about to eat a bowl of fried rice to fill his stomach, so someone would die?

I can't say that I can't look sideways. Under this look, my expression is even more shocked. I can't help but squint his eyes, looking towards the other party's back.

"The sign of the white beard, this person is Ace..." Fang Lang muttered in his heart, hesitating a little, and pointed to the young man, "Electrotherapy."

Above this finger, there was a faint electric light flashing, and at the moment of contact with the young man, his body was aroused, and his head suddenly raised.

After blinking, he said, "Fell asleep..."

Fang Lang silently retracted his finger and chuckled softly: "The Captain of the Second Division of the White Beard Pirate Group, Podocus D Ace, why are you here?"

"Hmm..." Ace turned his head and looked at Fang Lang, exclaimed: "Your mask is pretty good. Where did you buy it? Uh, wait, you know me?"

"More than knowing, you are a great pirate who offers a reward of 550 million."

Fang Lang squinted his eyes, but he was thinking about how to deal with the current situation. As Qiwuhai, he should capture the opponent and hand it over to the navy, but Fang Lang has a lot of grievances with the Warring States period. How could he do this thankless thing.

"Oh, you are also a pirate?" Ace couldn't help but look at Fang Lang a few more times. After this look, he was even more amazed at the bottom of his heart. This masked man's skills are very unusual, and he can understand it just by looking at it.

"That's right." Fang Lang sat down. At this moment, the boss just served the fried rice, and he ate it unceremoniously, and asked as he ate, "You are not in the New World, what do you do in such a remote place? ?"

"Find a man, and want to see someone by the way." Ace replied indifferently, and then ate.

"Monkey D Luffy?" Fang Lang asked casually after a pause in his hand.

Ace was stunned, his eyes widened, "Why would you know?" ..