One Piece: I am a Celestial Dragon

Under the dim light, the Iranian saint is writing something in his notebook

"May 8

We did three good things today, but we are not happy at all.

I pinched Vander Deken to death easily, just like I saved Tiger. I hope that my butterfly can stir up a little storm again.

After interrupting the awakening of Neptune, Shirahoshi, now is not the time for her to show off her abilities.

I designated Mermaid Island as my own territory not only because I wanted to protect Mermaid Island, but also because I thought of some bad things.

I discovered very early on that the identity of the Celestial Dragon may seem like a good thing, but in fact, in this world, it is like playing a single-player game.

Everyone was coaxing the Tianlong people like they were fools, smiling on the outside but praising in their hearts.

Even though they are both Heavenly Dragons, the aloof Yimu and Wulaoxing are still colluding with each other and harboring evil intentions.

The Nefertari family refused to become Draconians 800 years ago. There is a reason why Brother Ming and his family have to leave the Holy Land, right?

And the red-haired Yonko should talk to him if he gets a chance.

There are always unscrupulous people who want to harm me. As a Celestial Dragon in the future, I will be involved in the center of the storm whether I like it or not.

You still need to strengthen your own strength and have the power to protect yourself."

Closing the notebook and putting it in his arms, the Iranian saint sitting on the chair sighed heavily.

He lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking, but what he didn't even notice was that his pupils were gradually turning from royal blue to scarlet.

Dragon Palace City, inside the main hall

"Otohime, no matter what, you are taking too many risks today!"

The dull sound echoed in the hall, and there were only two figures in the hall at this time.

Neptune sat on the throne, looking at the blood-stained bandage on Otohime's arm, his eyes showing distress.

"But everything is worth it~" Otohime bit her finger and tilted her head, maybe seeing that Neptune was in a bad mood, she said cutely.

"Have you ever thought about what would have happened if you had not been rescued by another Celestial Dragon today?!"

Neptune did not appreciate it and asked loudly again.

"As Tiger said, that Iranian sage is indeed a good man." Otohime ignored him and said, minding her own business.

"Is that the name Constantine Ipsan?"

"It's an Iranian saint! Don't remember it wrong again, you idiot!"

"Oh!" Neptune, a ten-meter-tall fish-man, nodded like a child, scratched his orange hair, and then suddenly changed his face and shouted.

"This bastard actually unilaterally divided Fish-Man Island into his territory. Have you ever asked me?! Ni~pu~ton~"

Otohime saw that Neptune had successfully been deceived by her and changed the subject. She nodded with satisfaction and continued.

"What's wrong? That gentleman seems to have a high status among the Tianlong people. With him here, both the peace of Fish-Man Island and our ideals will be one step closer~"

"I don't care, I'm going to talk to him tomorrow!" Neptune raised his head slightly and said with an arrogant look.

"It's better for me to go tomorrow. I'll invite him to Ryugu Castle as a guest. We're a little rude during this time~" Princess Otohime covered her mouth and chuckled.

"Is it rude to throw money to him every day?! Him!" When Nipton heard this, his hair suddenly exploded, and he muttered.

"Haha~" Otohime's chuckle echoed in the hall.

Neither of them noticed that four small heads, three small heads, and one big head outside the main hall were listening against the wall.

It is Bai Xing, Shark Star, Emperor Star, and Car Star who are the princes and princesses of the Fishman Kingdom.

"Lord Constantine Iran?" Bai Xing's ears twitched slightly, and he repeated the name in his mouth.

"Fuck, these eyes of mine?! Ah, I'm already a full adult."

In the early morning, when Saint Iran got up and looked in the mirror, he finally discovered the abnormality in his eyes. He was startled at first and then regained his composure.

Because in the memory of the Iranian saint, this is not a strange thing, it is just a sign of the Constantine family's adulthood.

In this op world, adulthood is not only about age, but also about blood.

This is indeed a blood inheritance

According to Iran Saint’s own understanding, genes will inherit personality.

The reason why the Constantine family has dedicated their lives to the cause of death from generation to generation is that in addition to their own psychological reasons, genetic inheritance is also indispensable.

If the previous Iranian saint was a suicide soldier, then the change in his eyes declares that he is already a glorious suicide soldier and can devote his life to the cause of suicide.

Many years ago, when he was practicing paper painting, Iran Sheng felt that something was wrong with him, but he didn't think too much about it at the time.

But now Iran’s holy generals connect some of them, and it becomes clear

The blood of the Constantine family will bring intense excitement and stimulation to the brain when they experience things like dancing on the tip of a knife and having their skin and legs broken between life and death.

Especially after adulthood, when the bloodline is fully mature, this excitement will be amplified several times, and this stimulation is enough to create a sense of dependence and addiction.

It's like bringing some kind of white powder

This is why the Constantine family is feared

People who do things outside common sense just for the sake of excitement and pleasure ask you if you are afraid of it? !

Thinking that the Constantine family is in a high position and has many strong men, but now only one of them is left. The Iranian saint couldn't help but reveal a wry smile.

"My ancestors are really talented." Ding, complain about energy 233

After changing my clothes and walking out of the bedroom door, I wanted to go out for a walk again, but I saw Amy sitting in the living room.

"Hey, Amy? Don't you have to work today?!"

"Yeah, I have a day off today." Amy sat on the chair and stretched out, looking like she had just woken up.

I turned my head and looked at Iran Saint

"Hey, your eyes"

"Nothing." Iran Saint didn't want to say more, picked up the breakfast on the table and started eating.

"Wow, you are so beautiful."

She wanted to say something else, but there was a knock on the door.

Amy stood up quickly, sat on the bubble wrap and floated over to open the door. Then she heard her scream.

"Eh?!!! Your Majesty Princess!!"

"Hello, I'm here to see the Holy Master of Iran. Can I come in?"

Otohime stood at the door of the villa and said with a smile.

"Hey! Lord Holy Iran?!"

"Eh? Don't you know? That adult is"

"Come in." Iran Saint interrupted Otohime's words, and a cold voice came from the villa.

"Okay, please come in." Amy also reacted at this time, turning sideways to signal Otohime to go forward.

Otohime smiled and nodded, walked into the villa, and soon came to the holy body of Iran and saluted.

"Lord Constantine Iran, please allow me, on behalf of Dragon Palace City, to invite you to attend the Dragon Palace City luncheon."

"Yeah." Iran Saint nodded and then continued.

"You go back first, I will attend on time."

"But don't you need me to lead you? Outside."

"No need, I can just go there myself. I know where Dragon Palace City is." Iran Sheng interrupted her and waved his hand casually.

"Okay, I understand." Otohime saluted again, turned and left, smiling and nodding as she passed Amy.

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