Zefa of the Pirate

Chapter 54, falling into the world

"I voluntarily give up my identity as a Celestial Dragon and leave the holy land of Mariejoa!"

A handsome man with a Tianlongren standard high bun hairstyle, wearing a Tianlongren robe and holding a little boy wearing sunglasses, just smiled so easy-goingly, and said this sentence that is enough to shock anyone in the world .

The beautiful woman behind him took another little boy and stood quietly behind him with a smile to support his decision.

And the dozen or so big boxes stacked neatly behind their family of four also quietly proved that they were not joking.

"Are you serious? Don Quixote Hominger Saint?"

"How can there be someone like you?"

"Abandoning the status of a god, condescending to become a mortal!"

"Aren't you awake?!"

The surrounding Celestial Dragons immediately exploded, questioning his stupid decision that they couldn't understand at all.

"Because we've been human since the beginning!"

Faced with the endless stream of questions from other Celestial Dragons, Saint Don Quixote Hominger only answered one sentence.

It was just this sentence that successfully angered all the Tianlong people present.

"Do you think we are the same?"

"This is blasphemy! What do you take Draconians for?"

Some even yelled "Traitor! You've been a heretic since ages ago!"

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Amidst the turmoil of the crusade, a deep but majestic voice overwhelmed everything.

"Saint Don Quixote Hominger, do you know what you are talking about?" The five old men separated with ugly faces and a group of Tianlong people came over.

"Wuluoxing, I'm serious." Don Quixote Hominger Sheng Yang smiled.

Even if he was facing the peak of power among the Tianlong people, the supreme Wu Laoxing, he said what he thought in his heart without fear.

He was longing for the world of mortals very early on. Although it is not impossible to go out, if he travels as a Tianlongren, all he sees is fear except respect, which is not what he wants.

The members of the Don Quixote family have always been different from the other 800 clans of Tianlong people, and the ancestors of the Don Quixote family are even more unusual among the twenty great kings who formed the World Government [-] years ago.

An odder species than the ancestor of the Neferutari family who refused to go to Mary Gioia and stayed in the "mortal world".

However, in Mosa's view, rather than saying that the members of their family are too naive, it is better to say that the members of their family are all excessive idealists - just like the Don Quixote knight who hit the windmill.

The same is true for Don Quixote Hominger. For his kindness and sympathy for mortals, after a period of thinking, he decided to give up his status as the world's highest privilege and status of "World Noble Dragon Man" and do an ordinary person.

And this decision was also supported by his virtuous wife Naluka Palace.

So, today he was finally able to realize his decision, and his heart was excited, so his smile became brighter and brighter.

"Okay then." The tallest among the five, the old man with long straight white hair let out a meaningful sigh, and then said directly:
"I declare that - Don Quixote Family, San Don Quixote Hominger, Don Quixote Naluca Palace, Don Quixote Doflamingo San, Don Quixote Rosinian Di Sheng——Officially leave the identity of Tianlong people!"

"Don Quixote Hominger, after you arrange your life in the lower realm, please return the proof chip."

"Okay, thank you very much." Saint Don Quixote Hominger, no, he should be called Don Quixote Hominger at this moment, he thanked with a warm smile.

He didn't care about the ridicule, anger, and expectation contained in the smiles of those Tianlong people around him!
Stupid Hominger, you're going to bring yourself to hell.
In this regard, Don Quixote Hominger's family took the initiative to plunge into the world of sadness and experience the sadness and pain of this world for themselves.

Mary Joya, the exclusive room for the five old stars.

"Is this okay? Let the four Tianlong people go out? They know the news about the national treasure!"

The old man in a white Taoist robe carrying a long knife raised his concerns with a flash of his round gold-rimmed glasses.

"It doesn't matter. The Don Quixote family has always had freaks. Anyway, there are other members of the family. As long as the family is not cut off, it will not be a problem."

The Mediterranean old man with a mustache touched the birthmark on his forehead and answered casually.

"As for the national treasure? What they know is superficial, it doesn't have much influence and they won't be so stupid."

The tall old man with white long straight hair who had a direct conversation with Saint Don Quixote Hominger today continued.

"hope so"

The old man in the white Taoist robe kicked the clog on his left foot.

"What do you think about Zefa?" The old man with half-length blond hair and a blond beard changed the subject.

"Zefa, let him be a good general, the sea is a bit chaotic recently." The last old man with white curly hair spoke.

"That CP0 is the closest."

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Countless major events in this world are decided in this room by these five ordinary-looking old people chatting like this.

They are the absolute pinnacles of this world, the ultimate symbols of power, wealth, and status—except for the unknown upper layer of the Five Old Stars, Lord Yimu, the owner of the Throne of the Sky.

On June 1490, 6 in the Haiyuan calendar, the naval training camp announced to all the students the assessment plan for this school year—Impere's trial.

As soon as the news was released, it aroused widespread heated discussions among the students. The question that the students were most concerned about was that they would not know which floors of the city would be opened for trials, but there were also many miscellaneous things.

like a little bit more arrogant
"I'm sure I can pass through all the checkpoints in the whole trial directly!" Don't think about it, that's how the mole (tian) believed (zhen) when he was young.

think a little more
"It was General Zefa who came forward to promote the cooperation. We have always had a relationship with the city." This is the "veteran" Zhan En who is over 30 years old. He spent his [-]th birthday in the training camp not long ago.

Another example is that it has already begun to have the meaning of dying for wages.
"Yo~ The deep sea prison~ Seems a bit troublesome~" Needless to say, the 27-year-old Polusalino has already started to look a bit like a greasy uncle.

Of course, this is more expected.
"I haven't been to the legendary Propel City yet! What would it be like!"

In the midst of the turmoil around him, Mo Sa was a little worried about his father.

He frowned, and his cute face was full of worry, "I didn't expect it to be such a trial. In this way, the prisoners used for the trial probably won't survive a few old Zefa. It's okay, right?" .”

"hope so."

First update~
good morning~

(End of this chapter)