One Piece: I am a Celestial Dragon

"Ah o(≧口≦)o!!!"

As the quilt was suddenly lifted, screams echoed in Iran Saint's room.

After screaming, Savaros Palace covered his chest and knelt on the bed, looked at the woman in front of him warily, and shouted coldly

"Ignorant pariah, who are you?!"

"I should ask, why did you appear in the bed of the Holy Master of Iran and be so shameless!"

Hancock looked down at Savaros, sizing up her naked appearance with undisguised disdain in his eyes.

"So you are the helper invited by the Holy Emperor of Iran."

Hancock folded his arms and looked down at Savarus Palace sitting on the sofa, and said calmly.

"Hmph! Now that you know my identity, why don't you kneel down?" Savaros, who was already fully dressed, sat on the sofa with his legs crossed and said disdainfully.

"Haha, that won't work. I am a member of the Constantine family and a family member of the Holy Master of Iran. I can't do anything that will embarrass the family." Hancock covered his mouth and chuckled.

"Hmph!" Savaros Palace turned his head and snorted coldly. He said nothing and secretly gritted his teeth.

At this time, the holy voice of Iran came, breaking the embarrassment in the air

"Yo~ They're all here, good morning!"

"Holy Iran, I ask you, where did you go last night?"

Seeing the Iranian Saint walking towards this side with Tedalaf, Hancock asked quickly.

The appearance of Savarros sounded the alarm in her heart. It turned out that her own pigs also had cabbage sticking up, and they were all enemies.

"Oh, I slept well at Enelou's place last night. Is there something wrong?"

"That's good. I mean, I still have some things to deal with, so I won't accompany you for now."

Hancock nodded and said, and at the same time he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Enel was not in the category of "enemy".

"Well, okay." The Iranian Saint nodded and responded, then looked at the Palace of Savaros who was sitting on the sofa and asked.

"How is it? Are you still used to living here?"

"Well, Brother Saint of Iran is really interesting here."

Palace of Savarros gritted his teeth and looked at Hancock's back, then turned to look at the Iranian Saint and said with a smile

"I'm going to start my work too, excuse me, Brother Saint of Iran."

After that, he got up and walked out of the room

The Iranian Saint glanced at her suspiciously, then walked slowly onto the balcony and sighed softly.

Sure enough, he still couldn't accept that the strong brotherly love that he had had for several years was suddenly transferred to a girl.

"Master, are you worried about Mr. Savaros Palace?"

"Yeah, I don't understand. A good man, how can he change just because he says he has changed? Some people don't know how to face her. Can you teach me how to do it? Tedalaff"

The Iranian Saint was now very troubled and even sought advice from Tedalaf.

"You are as great as my master, so why do you need my teachings?" Tedalaf first licked it as usual, then looked at the sea in the distance and said softly

"Master, I am 60 years old this year."

"Oh? What do you want to say?"

The Iranian Saint turned to look at Tedalaf's somewhat profound eyes and asked with interest.

"Master, when I was 50 years old, I suddenly found that many things became less important.

And now that I am 60 years old, I have forgotten many things that I once thought were important. "After that, Tedalaf turned to look at the Iranian Saint and asked

"Master, I don't know if what I say can solve the problem in your heart."

"not at all"

"Master, a person's thoughts will become simpler as time goes by. Just like me at the age of 50, I am far more complicated than I am today."

There seemed to be something flashing across Tedalaf's eyes. Maybe it was a fragment of memory.

"As we grow older, except for the deepest things in our hearts, other complex things, whether they are worries, pain, or hatred, will gradually be forgotten.

So master, you don’t have to worry about this, time will give you an answer. "

Irani Saint quietly thought about the butler's words, and after a while he smiled and said

"Haha, Tedalaff, I can't tell, but you can speak human language occasionally."

"Shrouded in the master's glory all day long, even a dirty maggot will usher in sublimation, let alone me."

In the following days, Palace of Savaros concentrated on designing the renovation drawings of Nine Snakes Island, while Saint Iran was also preparing to go to Ten Thousand Kingdoms.

Finally, on this day, the project to transform Nine Snakes Island officially started, and it was time for Iran Saint to leave.

"Tedalaf, I really can't take you with me this time. There are too many things in the family that need you to deal with."

In the palace of the Daughter Kingdom, the Iranian Saint tried his best to persuade Tedalaf.

"But Master, what should you do if you are in danger? What if it were you"

"Don't worry, when have I ever done anything dangerous?!"

The Holy Prophet of Iran said things seriously that he himself did not believe.

Unexpectedly, after hearing his words, Tedalaf nodded seriously and said

"Indeed, compared to the old master, you are indeed much more stable."

"That's right! So you just stay here and manage the family affairs for me."

"Okay, Master, you must protect yourself."

"Yes." Saint Iran nodded, then turned his head and looked at Eniro and Hancock behind him.

"Come with me to find the Savaros Palace again, and then we'll set off!"

The three of them soon arrived at the construction site, where the Savaros Palace was particularly conspicuous.

She was seen wearing casual clothes, standing high up against the bright sun, arrogantly instructing the construction team on site, looking like a shrewd and capable foreman.

What she stepped on was her slave mount, a female giant more than ten meters tall.

"Savaros Palace!"

The Iranian saint stood not far from her and shouted loudly.

"Iran Saint?? Why are you here?" As he spoke, he lightly kicked the giant's Tianling Cap twice with his toes.

The giant understood, slowly leaned down and knelt down, and stretched out his arms.

Salaros Palace stepped on the giant's arm and walked down slowly. He looked at the Iranian saint in front of him with a very happy expression.

"I'm going away for a while."

"Eh? Where are you going?" Salaros Palace asked curiously.

"Go out and fight!"

"Oh, then please pay attention to your safety." Salaros Palace nodded and said nothing more.

For the Constantine family who take life and death lightly and will do anything if they don't accept it, it is completely normal for them to go out and fight.

"Sararos Palace, I know that people in your family don't care how many lives are lost during the construction process, but on this island, if many people die because of this, I will be very unhappy."

The Iranian Saint looked at the face of Salaros Palace and said very seriously. After thinking for a while, he added

"If I'm unhappy, you know the consequences."

"Yes, I understand!"

Perhaps thinking of her favorite big mouth, Salaros Palace quickly straightened her back and promised.

"Well, that's good."

As Iran Saint's words fell, a huge shadow covered the entire construction site, and a large golden ship slowly descended to a position nearly a hundred meters above the ground.

"Hahaha, let's go!"

Blood-red stairs appeared out of thin air, and the three Iranian saints slowly boarded the golden boat along the stairs.

Returning to the Salaros Palace on top of the giant's head, looking up at the blood-red stairs, my eyes were a little obsessed for some reason.

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