The Black Duke of the Pirate

"Brother Arpad, you can go first. You can go after I kill these three bastards." Nozdormu smiled nonchalantly.

"Hurry up." Arpad nodded, then turned around and jumped more than ten meters, running towards the Royal Concert Hall.

After this, Galakrond and Nozdormu rushed over immediately.

Bender took the lead and rushed over, slashing hard with the giant sword in his hand. With a bang, it collided with the two straight-edged swords in Nozdormu's hand, and sparks suddenly flickered.

"This is mine!" Bender said to Bratt and Enelu behind him.

"Hey, no one is trying to rob you!" Brat said with a smile, then turned to look at Enel, "Let's do it, we will completely solve it tonight!"

Galakrond was stunned for a moment as he rushed towards him. Suddenly he felt a roar of thunder, and then he saw Enelu holding a golden stick in the distance and swung it towards him in the air, and the majestic electric light hit him.

With a roar, the night sky was filled with majestic thunder energy.

"This is... the Thunder Fruit..." Galakrond was very shocked and immediately ran away, then shouted to his companions in the distance, "Be careful, don't underestimate the enemy!"

Opponents who can possess the Thunder Fruit will definitely not be weak.

Enel and Band fought against the Third Count's Galakrond and Nozdormu respectively.

After Brat looked at the figure of Arpad, the head of the three counts, leaping away, his body bowed on the ground and suddenly cracked. The giant ax in his right hand was on his shoulder, and then he suddenly used force to rise into the sky.

"Arpad...why are you leaving so early? Your opponent is me..."

Brat, who rushed in front of Arpad, said, and the giant ax in his right hand flew towards Arpad.

Arpad was very surprised. The aura exuded by this guy was as ferocious as a wild beast. It was so shocking. Then he saw Bulat transformed into a human beast, with a huge tiger head and a sharp as a sword.

Teeth, tiger claws, tiger body.

That's... Arpad was suddenly startled and took a thorough look. This guy was an ancient saber-tooth tiger-form Devil Fruit user, the ferocious tiger reported in the World Economic News some time ago.

Arpad finally thought about it, but the giant ax that hit him hit his head with a majestic wave of air.

He took the ring behind him in his hand, and with a sudden movement, there was a violent shock throughout his body. His arm could not bear the force, and immediately burst out a large amount of blood, which turned into a meteor and hit the ground.

On the other side, there is the Royal Concert Hall, a concert hall with 8,000 people.

Hahahaha... Next, the show begins!

A sudden sound resounded throughout the Royal Concert Hall.

On the glass roof of the hall, Meister carried a violin on his shoulders. He devoted his whole body to this piece of music, and his body moved slowly forward.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Ta,ta,ta...

Accompanied by the melodious violin, his whole body seemed to be bathed in the moonlight.

"What happened?" Someone shouted in panic.

"Why did it suddenly turn dark?"

"Here... is there someone?" Someone kept shouting in panic. Faced with the sudden darkness, a huge noise sounded in the hall.

"Why do you have a weird feeling?"

"Help...I'm going crazy."

The audience's anxious and even crazy voices continued to sound, but the dark scene never changed.

"The night leads in the right direction." At this time, a crisp voice suddenly sounded in the hall. This voice seemed to have great magic power, directly suppressing everyone's shouts.

It was like thunder exploding out of thin air, followed by a strange silence in the hall.

"Time is up……"

Kick, kick, kick... the violent drumbeats sounded again, and then the lights at the top of the hall lit up and were projected directly on the stage.

The stunning blue beam of light shone in the center of the stage.

Who is it?

Suddenly, an angry voice burst out, and no one answered him.

The sound fell, and a figure appeared strangely in the blue beam of light in the center of the stage?

That figure was dressed in a dark evening gown, holding two pitch-black batons in his hands, wearing a high black hat, with his head lowered and his arms hanging on both sides, motionless like a devout believer?

That figure... is... Master Victor?

Someone asked in a slightly frightened manner, but no one answered either. The figure on the stage always stood still, as if frozen there forever.

"The show... begins!"

The same sound came again, and the hundreds of musicians below the stage were shocked. After hearing this sound that was very similar to Victor's, they subconsciously picked up the instruments in their hands.

"It's Master Victor... Is this how he will appear at this music festival!"

Some audience members shouted, they clearly remembered that Victor would appear in a unique way every time at such a concert, and perhaps this time was no exception, deliberately creating such a tense and panic atmosphere.

After this sound, all the musicians are ready.

"Sea Voyage, Act 1, The Origin of the Fantasist!"

The figure on the stage suddenly turned around, turning his back to the musicians and the audience. At the same time, the two conductor batons of different lengths in his hands seemed to pass through like phantoms, and the blue light beam exuded a cool breath.

.

"Sea Journey"?

When all the musicians heard these four words, they were all shocked. The opening this time was actually "Sea Journey"?

"Sea Journey" is a collection of music works by the previous generation of music kings from Reading. It has been so many years, I can't even remember how many years ago, and it has never been played in public again.

The music starts, the gentle sound of instruments slowly passes, and the melodious and romantic beginning makes people immersive, just like the calm sea, vast, empty, free and soothing.

The gentle conductor on the stage began to change the rhythm, the speed of the conductor's baton accelerated, and the conductor's whole body seemed to enter a violent ups and downs, and the conductor's baton in his hands was waving wildly.

At the same time, the music played changed in vain, from gentle and melodious to an exciting and surging stage in an instant.

With the conductor on the stage and the performance of hundreds of musicians, the audience entered into an illusion in a trance, as if the vast and infinite sea appeared in front of them. The blue sea was connected to the sky intertwined with white clouds. This is freedom and harmony.

A feeling of relaxation.

But as the music changed, the audience's feelings changed again, as if they saw endless sea water pouring down from the sky, and the whole world was enveloped by sea water.

"ah……"

The sudden shouting sounded again.

"This is a world full of sin, and [Poseidon] should be completely destroyed."

It seemed like someone had entered a hallucination, roaring crazily.