One Piece: I am a Celestial Dragon

"Hey! Boy, don't blame me for not reminding you, Brother Curry's brothers are not so easy to get along with!"

The fishman who was leading the way suddenly shouted fiercely at the Iranian Saint.

The Iranian Saint looked at him in surprise. He didn't expect that this fishman brother looked so vicious, but he could also kindly remind him.

In the smoky tavern, filled with smoke, shirtless murlocs drink, eat meat and spit out lotus flowers.

"Creak~" The door of the tavern was pushed open

The murloc who walked into the tavern with Saint Iran smiled and bared his fangs. He originally thought that this human would receive a cordial "greeting" from the murlocs.

Who knows

After Iran Saint entered the tavern, the noise gradually fell silent.

"Master?!"

An unknown scream from someone woke up the fishmen. One by one, the fishmen knelt on the ground, and only a few of them could remain in their original position.

"Tsk, you guys have really returned to your true nature."

Iran Saint frowned, fanned the smoke in front of his eyes and said.

After all, he has been fooling around with me, how could he be so rude?

As for why most of the people in this tavern are fishmen from their own families, Iran Saint can understand. After all, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

"Master, we"

"Forget it, where is Curry?" The Iranian saint was too lazy to listen to their explanation and asked, waving his hand.

"Brother Curry is inside. Master, I'll ask him to come see you."

The blue fish man who was relatively close to the Iranian Saint spoke up.

"No, just take it over."

The Iranian Saint thought for a while, motioned for him to lead the way, and followed him until he left.

"Hey! Are you crazy? You actually accept a mere human being as your master?!"

"Shut up! You can't even imagine how great that adult is!"

"If it weren't for that adult, how could we be as strong as we are now?!"

Ignoring the noisy sounds behind him, he originally thought that Curry was alone inside because he didn't want to join the other fishmen.

But Saint Iran discovered that he was wrong, very wrong.

It turns out that this is a private room for Curry. He looked at Curry eating meat and drinking wine in a small room, holding a little mermaid girl in his arms.

The Iranian Saint thought so

"Master? Why are you here?" Curry said in surprise as he looked at the Iranian saint in front of him.

"You do know how to enjoy it."

"Hehe, after all, I have become a pirate now," Curry scratched his head and said with an embarrassed smile.

Think about it, too. In this chaotic world, as pirates, the behavior of these fishmen can be said to be very reasonable, or rather very good.

But Saint Iran still couldn't help but recall that that night, it was this group of fishmen who risked their lives to kneel in front of him for the sake of freedom and dreams.

It was also them who left small bloody pits on the ground after kowtowing, which still makes me deeply moved when I think about it.

"Then don't forget why you went to sea, Curry."

"Hehe, of course not. I don't have anything to do for the time being. Just relax." Curry scratched his head and giggled.

The Iranian Saint looked carefully at the honest fish man in front of him, and seeing that his eyes were still clear, he nodded secretly.

He understood that he had gone too far, but the life of these fish-men and pirates was too different from his own, which made him uncomfortable.

"Remember what I said, Curry, I came to Tiger for a drink."

"Oh, okay master, I will take you to Brother Tiger right now."

After hearing Iran Saint's words, Curry quickly stood up from the sofa and said happily.

Curry took Iran Saint out of the tavern, walked through the streets and alleys, stopped in front of a quiet courtyard, and turned around to face Iran Saint Road.

"This is Brother Tiger's house, Master. If there's nothing else to do, I'll go back first."

"Curry." Iran Saint stopped him, but couldn't help but say

"Even if you become a pirate, don't make your place a mess. I don't like it very much."

"Okay, I understand Master."

Seeing Curry turn around and leave, Iran Sheng also stepped towards the courtyard.

Iran Sheng felt that his worries were justified. Once the door was breached, the breach would only get bigger and bigger.

However, it is useless to reason with these stubborn fish people. They may not be able to understand. It is more effective to express your likes and dislikes directly.

While thinking about it, I walked through the courtyard and saw Tiger walking towards me with a few bandages on his body.

"Hey, Tiger, long time no see." Iran Saint greeted with a smile.

"Pfft~" Unexpectedly, Tiger ignored him and walked straight to the Iranian Saint with his head lowered. His body sank and he knelt down.

"Eh?! What are you doing?"

Tiger pushed away Iran Saint's hands that wanted to help him, and said

"After many years, I have been thinking about seeing you again, because you are my benefactor! A few years ago, I encountered human betrayal again

If it weren't for you, I might never fall in love with a human being again in this life and die in despair! "

Tiger, a friendly man nearly three meters tall, lay on the ground, crying and continuing.

"And I also heard about what you did on Fish-Man Island a few days ago. I can't express my gratitude to you, so I had to take this step."

Tiger's face was pressed tightly to the ground, tears and snot mixed together, and soon a pool of unknown liquid appeared on the ground.

"Tiger, raise your head, let me ask you this" Iran Sheng stood in front of Tiger and said expressionlessly.

"Please speak."

"Any more?"

"Huh? No more."

"Hahaha, in that case, I will reluctantly accept your thanks!" After hearing Tiger's answer, the Iranian saint laughed and helped Tiger up as he spoke.

"I was shocked. I thought you came here to kneel down to apologize because you couldn't bring me good wine!"

Then the Iranian Saint showed a terrible smile and said to Tiger

"Hey, Tiger, you didn't mean that, right?!"

"Don't worry, I guarantee you'll be satisfied!" Tiger tensed his body, stood straight and held his head high as he replied.

Then he slumped and said with a helpless smile.

"In this atmosphere, shouldn't you, the Holy Master of Iran, be very moved?"

"Haha, it doesn't exist. You are not the yellow-haired sister." Iran Saint said with a smile, and then seemed to think of something.

"Let's start with the ugly words. If the wine is not good, I will still blow your fish head off!"

"I only know about wine! Give me back my feelings, Hundan!" Tiger finally couldn't help it anymore and jumped to his feet and shouted.

"Hahaha~"

The two people who had met by chance now walked into the house laughing and joking like old friends they hadn't seen for many years.

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