One Piece: I am a Celestial Dragon

After Otohime left, the living room fell into silence for a while, but Amy was the first to speak with a smile.

"Iran Saint-Saëns, as expected, you, like Mr. Neptune, have a father who is the richest man in the world."

The smile on Amy's face was a little unnatural. She didn't know whether she was asking about the Iranian saint or deceiving herself.

"Just as you think in your heart, I am a Celestial Dragon." Iran Saint sat on the chair and said with his head lowered.

"Hehehe, Tianlong people, why do the Tianlong people still have the nerve to stay here?" Amy muttered in a low voice as if she couldn't accept it.

"Amy!" Iran Saint interrupted her, raised his head and stared at Amy with his scarlet eyes.

"It's the Celestial Dragons who are wrong, not every Celestial Dragon!"

"Get out!! Get out of here! You are not welcome here, and the Tianlong people are not welcome!!"

Amy didn't care what he said, but pointed at the door and screamed.

Iran Saint sat on the chair and sighed softly. He knew that the girl in front of him could no longer listen to any of his words.

So he stood up, walked to her side, quickly reached out and pinched her neck, and pulled her off the floating bubble membrane with a slight force.

The long white-blue fish tail dragged on the floor, ignoring her struggle, and pressed his lips close to her ear and said in a gloomy voice

"If the Celestial Dragons are born to be hated by you, then are you fishes born to be put on the dining table by the Celestial Dragons?!"

After saying that, he distanced himself slightly from Amy and looked at her whole body with his eyes, as if he was thinking about where to start.

Iran Saint himself doesn’t even know how scary he is now

Amy stopped struggling, her arms hung weakly by her side, she closed her eyes, and a line of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

Seeing that the girl was made to cry by him, Iran Sheng was a little panicked and felt like he had screwed up.

He quickly released his grip on her neck and held her waist with the other hand to prevent her from falling to the ground.

Seeing Amy's tears flowing more and more, Iran Sheng thought it would be better to send her back to the bedroom to calm down.

So he picked her up by the waist and walked towards her bedroom.

"That" Amy opened her eyes and whispered after seeing herself being picked up.

"Huh?" Iran Sheng didn't quite hear what she said.

"The kitchen is over there!" Amy closed her eyes tightly again, pointed in one direction and said with courage.

"and also"

"What else?"

"I don't want to be steamed, I'm afraid of pain!"

"Any more requests?"

"No more," Amy whispered, her closed eyes slowly opened, staring closely at the man who was about to eat her.

"How about the barbecue?" Iran Saint asked with a smile on his lips.

“BBQ hurts too”

"Pfft~" Seeing her like this, Iran Saint couldn't bear it any longer and laughed.

"Hahaha, let's keep it for now. We'll talk about it when we get hungry!"

"Uh-huh~wow~" Amy leaned her head against Iran Saint's chest, nodded gently at first, and then burst into tears with a "wow" sound.

Tears mixed with snot were smeared on Iran's holy clothes, and big teardrops slid down her cheeks.

"Hey, why are you crying harder?!"

"I was too scared to cry before~" Amy said softly while sobbing.

"You need to make up for this kind of thing, huh?!" Ding, complaining energy 50

While the Iranian Saint was still busy making contributions to the peace between humans and fishmen, a new guest was welcomed on Nine Snake Island.

Carrying a package larger than his entire body, he stepped on the land of Nine Snake Island with his bare feet.

With a movement of his body, he turned into a bolt of lightning and appeared in mid-air, and the powerful domineering energy instantly covered the entire island.

That's right, it's none other than Iran's holy souvenir courier, God Eniro.

"Yeah, haha, we're finally here. Is this the country of that guy from Iran?" Anilu laughed and said to himself in mid-air.

"who!"

Enelu had no intention of hiding himself, so he was quickly discovered.

I saw the branches and leaves in the jungle trembling for a while, and soon several female warriors ran out with bows and arrows pointed at Enilu and shouted.

"Is this the army of that guy from Iran? Damn it, I really feel bad when I think about that guy."

Enel looked down at the female warriors in mid-air, cursed the Iranian saint in a low voice, and then responded.

"Let the master of this place come to me and say that the god Enelu has come. Is it a bow made of snakes? What a ridiculous weapon, hahahaha."

"Fire the arrow!" A shout came from the ground.

As the saying goes, endure the calm for a while, and the more you think about it, the more angry you become.

Ever since he came to this island, he kept thinking about the ugly face of the Iranian Saint, so he wanted to pretend to be 13

Faced with the incoming bow and arrow, Enila chose not to dodge, but opened his arms and said with a wild laugh.

"Yeah hahaha, let me show you what I am doing"

Enilu was shot down from the sky just halfway through speaking the word "God".

The souvenirs bought by the Iranian Saint were scattered on the ground, and lying next to him was Eniro, whose body was flashing with white light and was doing cardiac electrotherapy on himself.

"Ah!!! Snake Princess saa!!~"

The noisy screams woke Enelu up, and when he woke up, he found that he was already in a place similar to a fighting arena.

The auditorium around the arena was full of people, and the screams came from this group of people.

Enelu's hands were tightly cuffed behind his back. He tried to struggle to get up, but found that his whole body was weak and there were two black snakes wrapped around his body.

Hailou Shi Mo Anilu thought silently in his heart, struggled to get up, sat cross-legged on the ground, and looked around

Iran, this guy’s country, doesn’t even have a man? Enilu complained silently in his heart, and then a voice came from above his head.

"Man, where are you looking?!"

Enelu raised his head and looked at the source of the sound, only to realize that there was a long staircase directly in front of him.

There is a beautiful woman sitting on the throne on the stairs, leaning lazily on the armrest of the throne with her head in her hands, looking down at herself expressionlessly.

Before Enilu could speak, the woman's cold voice came again.

"Man, I ask you, what is your purpose and how did you come to this island?"

Enelu said that he had never been humiliated like this before. Although drops of cold sweat broke out on his temples, he still gritted his teeth and remained silent.

"Don't you want to answer my concubine? Forget it, you are guilty of an unpardonable crime anyway, and there is no way you can leave this island alive."

The woman's faint voice came from high up again.

"Death penalty! Death penalty! Death penalty! xn"

As the voice fell, the female warriors in the audience shouted while taking out their bows and arrows and aiming them at Enelu. With just one command, thousands of arrows could pierce the heart.

Looking at the bow and arrow aimed at him, Enilu only felt that the wounds on his body were more painful, and he quickly shouted from the bottom of his heart.

"It was the Iranian Saint who asked me to come!"

The noisy sound of the entire arena suddenly became quiet, and even the beautiful woman on the throne stood up from the throne excitedly.

"Hey, are you a friend of the Holy Master of Iran?"

“No wonder I came to the island”

After a brief silence, the sound of discussion rang out again in the arena.

Seeing that his life was safe, Enilu raised his head, his Adam's apple rolled slightly as if his heart was put back into his stomach, he took a breath and looked around and shouted again

"Who is Hancock?! The Iranian Saint asked me to send you something!"

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