Chapter 373 The legendary pirate who just wants to retire
Adrian stepped out of the shadows and looked at Rayleigh's Yan Yi with admiration.
It has always been a good habit to collect wool from the past legends of the sea and brush the benefits.
It's just that if you want to appreciate the exaggerated beauty of these legends, it is an event that can only be encountered but not expected!
Reilly's shocked reaction.
Much to Adrian's satisfaction.
At this time, Reilly also turned his attention to the young man who suddenly appeared in the backstage of the slave auction house.
Looking twice, a flash of light flashed deep in the eyes, and no one noticed it under the cover of the glasses.
"Ah? This young and handsome guy, what do you mean by what you just said?"
Reilly pretended not to recognize Adrian's identity and pretended to be a drunk alcoholic.
"Roger surrendered to the Navy? What do you mean? I'm just a bragging shipbuilder."
"Hades, Silbaz, Rayleigh, the right arm of the Pirate King."
Adrian's eyes were fixed on Rayleigh's expression and he spoke word for word.
"Need I say more?"
"Ah! I know the person you are talking about!" Reilly was still pretending to be stupid, and even deliberately suppressed the smell of alcohol and turned his face into a deep red. "That's——"
"The male owner of the rip-off bar..."
"Tell me, White Ghost, what do you want from me?"
Adrian raised his brows and looked at Riley, who was getting serious, with a smile.
"You're not going to keep pretending, Rayleigh, senior?"
Reilly lay half in the cage, raised the flat wine bottle, took a leisurely sip of wine, and asked in a comfortable manner.
"How did you find me? Also, how did you know I was here?"
"One thing to say, I came to Shampoo Land today just to have some fun on this bubble island. Now I just want to clean up the unknown unstable factors on the island in advance."
Adrian said half-seriously.
"As for how I discovered you... Speaking of which, after retiring from the pirate profession, did you even bother to put on the most basic disguise?"
Adrian pointed to his chin and then to Rayleigh.
"Can you find another beard like yours in the sea?
"Speaking of which, I'm also quite curious. Is this a deliberate pruning, or is it because your male hormones are so weird in the first place?"
Rayleigh suddenly stopped drinking and subconsciously touched his chin beard.
Adrian continued with a smile.
"If you need to adjust the concentration of male hormones in your body, I know an incomparable doctor who is guaranteed to cure the disease with needles!
"Speaking of that doctor, perhaps you have heard of it, Senior Rayleigh, [The Man of Miracles], and he had a chance encounter with me."
From the cage next to him, there were waves of subtle conversations.
"The man of miracles? It seems to be Ambrio Ivankov, right? Legend has it that he saved a country that many doctors thought was incurable!"
"Perhaps you should call him [Lady King]! And that country also needs a name, [Kamabaka Kingdom]!"
"How did I hear that Peach Island, where the Kamabaka Kingdom is located, has turned into a transvestite island?"
"You heard it right! I've been there before and it was - yuck!"
Rayleigh glanced at the slaves who were chatting endlessly, and his eyes narrowed slightly.
A spiritual shock that seemed to be substantial surged out of his body, crushing towards the slaves.
A ray of red light flashed in Adrian's eyes.
The pale spiritual pressure flashed across the room, colliding with the overlord-colored domineering energy used by Pluto. The two created a circle of air ripples in mid-air, and then disappeared.
The slaves who were chatting endlessly about the story of the She-Mon King felt the breeze that was stirred up for no reason in the room, and then slowly came to their senses.
White ghost? !
Hades? ! !
These two big guys were having a conversation in front of us, and we were still happily talking about the Shemale King?
Can we, the group of people, listen to the conversation between the two big guys?
The slaves' conversation stopped abruptly, like a duck being choked.
"It's interesting."
In the cage, Rayleigh sat upright, leaning his upper body slightly forward, and looked at Adrian with a slightly searching look in his eyes.
"This special spiritual will, although it is not the overlord color, is not inferior to the overlord color..."
Adrian replied gently and calmly: "It has many more practical uses."
Compared with [Overlord Color Dominance].
The [Reiatsu] derived from the ghost fruit is indeed more suitable for Adrian.
Reilly smiled and looked at the slaves, "Why involve these unimportant people?"
"I didn't mean to involve them."
Adrian stretched out his right hand, and a piece of pale solid spiritual pressure drilled out from the tips of his index and middle fingers respectively. With a slight flick of his fingers, the spiritual pressure turned into two sharp blades of light and flew towards the cage where Rayleigh was imprisoned.
The spiritual pressure light blade that shimmered like moon-white light arrived in an instant, like a hot knife cutting through butter, silently cutting a horizontal "V"-shaped gap in the iron cage, and then collapsed in front of Rayleigh at the right moment. Come, turn into a little bit of light.
Bang!
The scattered iron pipes fell from the cage and hit the ground, making an extremely noisy noise.
"My target is only you! Silbaz Reilly!"
Adrian stretched out his hand into the void, and with a faint ripple appearing, he held the dark demon sword Gui Te in his hand, the tip of the sword shining with a faint cold light pointed straight at Rayleigh.
The slaves watching on the sidelines seemed to be afraid to even breathe at this moment, their faces were all red from holding back, and they wished they could commit suicide on the spot.
"A very beautiful black knife, but..."
Rayleigh's expression remained unchanged, and he even raised his head and took a sip of wine.
"I haven't been a pirate for many years."
"Ask yourself, how can there be such a good retirement life on the sea, especially with a legendary pirate like you."
Adrian stretched out his left hand again, grabbed a long sword from mid-air, moved his wrist slightly, threw it out, and thrust it upside down in front of Rayleigh.
"Rayleigh, or Xia Qi."
"To be honest, I'm still curious about whether the boss lady is from the Rocks Pirates."
Although Adrian had never been to a rip-off bar before, and he had never even planned to explore Xia Qi's past story, this did not prevent him from using Xia Qi's name again and again to take advantage of the situation.
As for Reilly's opinion?
Who cares what a pirate thinks?
"What an aggressive junior..."
It was about Xia Qi. Lei Li stood up helplessly in the cage and reached out to hold the hilt of the long sword. His rich combat experience made him quickly familiar with the weapon in his hand.
"Extraordinary quality... [Sakura Ju]?!" (End of Chapter)