One Piece: I am a Celestial Dragon

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, 4 years have passed

The Holy Land of Mariejoia, which had been peaceful for hundreds of years, was ablaze tonight.

Noises, roars, fights, and screams at the moment of death

The noisy sound woke up the sleeping Iranian saint.

Opening his eyes, he saw Hancock standing vigilantly in front of the bed.

Irani Saint sat up calmly, turned around and got out of bed, and began to straighten the wrinkled nightgown.

The firelight shines through the window and shines on the handsome face of the Iranian saint.

In four years, this young man has grown a lot.

Putting on a pair of slippers casually, there was no expression on Saint Iran's face, he just calmly cleared the way.

"Come on, go out and see."

At this time, a fierce fight was going on at the door of Constantine's mansion.

"镪~" The two big knives slashed together, sparks shot out, and the blades trembled slightly.

The owners of the knives are two tall fishmen.

The battle between the two was unremarkable, as a large group of fishmen poured into the compound.

Today, the courtyard of Constantine's house is full of fighting figures!

"Damn it! Why do you, as a fish-man, want to stop my progress!"

A red fishman roared loudly.

"I'm sorry, this is the only place. I can't let you hurt the adult inside no matter what."

The blue fishman stood opposite him and apologized.

What else does the red fishman want to say?

"Bang~" At this moment, the door of the villa was pushed open hard.

The chaotic compound experienced a brief moment of calm with the loud sound of the door opening.

A figure walked out of the door.

It's a teenager! The firelight reflected on his long golden hair, and his height of just over 1 meters made him look frail compared to most people in the courtyard.

But even so, it still shocked most people in the hospital. As the boy advanced, even the 3-meter-tall fishman couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"tat"

The slippers beat against the ground, propelling their owner forward.

"Stop it, you ridiculous fishmen!"

The young man who continued to move forward said this. As he moved forward, three figures, two tall and one short, followed him, following each step.

They are Kalfa, Tedalaff, and Hancock.

"Who are you?" the red fish man asked loudly.

"It's ridiculous, breaking into my home and not knowing my name?"

The young man stopped, stood there, opened his arms and shouted

"Despicable fishman, I allow you to remember my name! I am the master of this place! Saint Constantine Iran!"

No one noticed, maybe because of the firelight. After the young man said this, his cheeks turned red.

The Iranian Saint said that he didn't want to do this either, but people in this world couldn't talk well.

"Dragon man!" "Kill him!" "Dragon man is a Celestial Dragon man, run away."

The words of the Iranian saint were like a spark thrown into a barrel of explosives. The atmosphere was instantly detonated.

The fishman who asked the question at the beginning directly raised his sword and slashed at the Iranian Saint.

"Ye~"

The Iranian icon acted as if he hadn't seen it, and without even raising his eyelids, Tedalaf behind him picked up his weapon and parried the attack!

The red murloc's attack was like some kind of signal. All the murlocs in the field had red eyes, raised their weapons, and rushed towards the Iranian Saint.

"I said, enough!"

The Iranian Saint shouted! He waved his hand suddenly, sending out a horizontal wave of light.

Huge light waves streaked across the green traces, almost sweeping across the entire compound.

It also knocks away the advancing murlocs.

The red fishman just jumped back and distanced himself from Tedalaf. When he saw this scene, his pupils tightened.

The Iranian Saint looked around and made sure that no one was attacking him, then he said loudly:

"Dirty fishman, you finally got freedom, but you want to come here to die?"

After that, he stared at the red fish-human and said

"What's your name."

"I don't have the habit of saying my name in battle, especially to you Celestial Dragons who claim to be gods!"

"Really? Fisher Tiger."

The red fishman's pupils suddenly shrank.

"Oh, it seems that I guessed right."

The Iranian Saint chuckled.

"Damn it, so what!" Tiger gritted his teeth.

But Iran Sheng didn't pay attention to him, but shouted loudly:

"Get lost, you scum, before I change my mind."

"Monster Run"

The murlocs in the field fled in panic when they heard the sound, and then the laughter like a night owl came from behind.

"Hahahaha, hate! Hate! Then live an ugly life, run away, run away, just live an ignoble existence. Hahaha"

A fishman turned around when he heard the sound, and saw the figure standing in the firelight. His face was not visible, but his shadow was stretched very long.

Iran Sheng saw Tiger who was still standing there with his peripheral vision, turned his head and stared at him and said

"Why don't you get out?"

"Uh, you won't arrest me?" Tiger asked in shock.

"How much are you worth? Get out of here!"

Tiger took a deep look at the Tianlong man, turned around and left.

After Tiger left, Iran Saint relaxed all his strength, stood there and stretched, complaining in his mouth

"Ah~ I'm pretending to be tired. Really, they are such a bunch of idiots, it's hard to sleep peacefully."

"What kind of terrifying majesty is this, what kind of terrifying courage is this, and what kind of kindness is this. Master, you are worthy of it."

As soon as Iran Saint finished speaking, another voice sounded immediately. No need to ask, it was Taidaraf.

"roll."

"okay!"

Seeing that the farce was over, Iran Saint turned around and wanted to go back to sleep.

"That adult"

A weak voice came from behind.

Iran Saint turned around in confusion and saw most of his fish-man slaves gathered behind him.

Then he turned around and asked

"What, is something wrong?"

"Master, we want to help Tiger and the others get out of here."

The leader of the fish-man was seen kneeling on the ground with a pop and said.

As he knelt down, all the fishmen fell to their knees, their foreheads pressed to the ground.

"You might die! Do you want to die?" Iran Sheng said seriously.

"I don't want to die!" The fishman knocked his head on the ground with a bang, making a small pit in the ground and growled.

After hearing this, the Holy Spirit of Iran softened and said softly

"Now, go ahead if you want. Who can stop a man from pursuing morality?"

"Thank you, Master!" After saying that, the huge fishman man whimpered and kowtowed three more times.

All the fishmen behind him were like him. He whimpered and kowtowed three times.

Then, these fishmen left without looking back.

However, Saint Iran did not leave. He stayed in place and quietly looked at the depression in the ground.

This was left by the fish-man just now, and there was still some blood in the depression.

The night wind blew through Iran's holy golden nightgown, and the wide sleeves swayed in the wind. Hancock stood quietly behind him, saying nothing.

at last

The question of the Iranian Saint came in the silent wind.

"Hancock, do you think I did the right thing or the wrong thing?"

"What does their choice have to do with you?"

"If I stop them, they won't die!"

"Then their lives will be worse than death!" Hancock growled.

The Iranian Saint kept his eyes fixed on that depression

"Alas~" After a long time, the young man's sigh came from the night wind.

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4 more today.

Because today I happily discovered that someone votes for me every day.

I was so happy that I added one more chapter.

I can barely live up to everyone’s support, haha.

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