It's like a fluffy doll, soft and warm.
It's amazing that, although its true form is a ball of flame, it now has a physical form.
However, Ian thought again that, aside from Zeus, Charlotte Linlin's Prometheus was the same, also a giant fireball, but occasionally he could take over Zeus's task of carrying Charlotte Linlin.
Perhaps it's just a common practice.
Ian removed the Fire Spirit from his face and gently tapped its little belly. The Fire Spirit immediately squinted its eyes comfortably, like a kitten.
"Not Dad,"
Ian corrected, "It's the master."
"Owner!"
The fire spirit flew merrily from Ian's hand, flitting around him like a little elf from a myth.
"Since they are spirits born from flames,"
Ian thought for a moment, "Then you can be called Surtur."
While the name Frem is not bad, Aunt Lingling has names like Zeus and Prometheus, so I should naturally choose a more prestigious name for mine.
"Surtur, it is Surtur!"
Fire Spirit didn't know what the name meant; she was just happy to have a name.
"Mommy, Mommy! Ian! I've done what I promised you, so shouldn't you keep your promise too?"
Aunt Lingling was quite impatient.
"certainly,"
Ian nodded gently. "Aunt Lingling, you should go back and prepare for the banquet."
"Mommy, Mommy! I'm waiting for your good news!"
After saying this, she rode Zeus back to the Queen Mother's Hymn.
Ian also fell downwards, landing lightly on the deck of the Golden Dragon.
"Ian! Are you alright?"
Hancock nervously looked Ian up and down, worried that he might have been injured.
"We just chatted."
Ian said, "I also made a deal with Aunt Lingling."
"trade?"
Jack asked in surprise, "Brother Ian, what kind of deal—"
"Ian! What is this?"
Yamato exclaimed in surprise.
She noticed the fire spirit Surtur, who was cautiously hiding behind Ian, and her eyes lit up as she reached out to grab him.
"Master, save me!"
Surtur, being a bit timid, immediately cried out and flew to the top of Ian's head, clutching his hair and trembling.
"Eh!"
Now, everyone can see it.
Everyone was stunned.
“It is Surtur, the product of my transaction with Aunt Lingling.”
Ian told his friends about the deal he had just made with Charlotte Linlin.
"Eh! Five years of lifespan!!"
Hancock panicked, her eyes reddening, and for the first time, she said angrily to Ian, "Ian! Why did you do this?!"
"Brother Ian!"
Jack was also somewhat moved.
Enel, who was huddled to one side, was somewhat gloating.
This guy better die soon.
"A mere five years of lifespan."
Ian casually replied, "It's totally worth it."
They will understand the horror of Surtur later.
The expressions on the faces of the group members were somewhat complicated and hard to describe.
They were once again convinced that Ian had truly spared no effort in making himself stronger, a commitment he had maintained since childhood.
"Hehehe, I want a clone like that too!"
While everyone else was worried about Ian, only Yamato spoke up with a grin.
"Just forget it."
Ian rolled his eyes.
Since this girl doesn't have a divine wrath fire like mine that can deliver a decisive blow as a vessel, there's no point in her becoming an ice sprite.
Then, Ian looked at Dorry and Brogy.
"I'm sorry, I took it upon myself to agree to Charlotte Linlin's request."
"Crackling sounds! What kind of friends could this be!"
Brogy laughed heartily, "It's just a banquet! It's not bad to eat that woman up and vent our anger!"
"Yes! And,"
Dongli lowered his voice, "If you refuse, it won't be so easy for us to leave, right?"
Ian chuckled.
Dongli understands.
Aunt Lingling's obsession with the giants had reached the point where she was willing to swallow her anger in front of him, so how could she possibly let them leave obediently?
While taking physical action is unlikely, it's inevitable that they'll follow you relentlessly, like a persistent leech, their main purpose being to annoy you.
"So,"
Ian smiled and said, "Just enjoy this banquet."
"Oh!!"
Then, a little later, on the deck of the Queen Mother Hymn.
This ship is an even larger giant vessel than the Golden Dragon, almost like a sea fortress.
What's even more amazing is that because the entire ship is a Homie with its own life, it doesn't need any human control; it can sail on its own.
Even more luxuriously, the ship was equipped with Homitz cannons that would automatically aim themselves.
In a word, advanced.
At this moment, the two ships were side by side, and Ian led his friends onto the deck of this ship.
"Mommy, Mommy! Welcome to our home!"
Aunt Lingling came over to greet us personally, saying, "The food is ready!"
Following behind her were the high-ranking officials of the Charlotte family.
Ian glanced at it briefly.
Katakuri, Cracker, Owen, Compote, Armand...
Quite a few high-ranking officials did come.
It seems that Lingling still approves of herself.
They didn't just bring some random fish.
Behind the officials, an enormous table, almost large enough to be used as a sports field, was piled high with delicious food, the enticing aroma making one's mouth water.
Ian chuckled, "Then we won't stand on ceremony, Aunt Lingling."
"Mommy, Mommy! Eat as much as you can, kid!"
Charlotte Linlin laughed heartily, "There's plenty of food! Take your seats!"
So everyone moved toward that table.
To be honest, even though he knew that Aunt Lingling did it to make it easier for the four giants to eat, the table was still so big that Ian felt uncomfortable.
If you want to talk to the person sitting across from you, you have to shout.
As he took his seat, Ian greeted his old acquaintances.
"Hey, it's been a while, Katakuri, Cracker."
Katakuri nodded slightly to Ian in response.
"Tsk! Ian!"
Cracker's reaction was much more intense. He muttered, "I've become stronger! You just wait until next time we fight!"
I am not unfamiliar with them either.
In the two-year-long battle for New World territory, Ian has fought against Katakuri and Cracker.
Iena's encounter with Katakuri ended in a draw. At that time, Katakuri, who had mastered Observation Haki and could foresee the future, was helpless and could not hit her.
However, Cracker has been genuinely "punished" by Ian several times.
If it weren't for the good relationship between the two families, this guy would have been turned to ashes long ago.
At this moment, facing Cracker's provocation, Ian simply smiled and said, "Very well, the future is yours."
Cracker was so angry he was practically fuming.
He was a full seventeen years older than Ian.
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