One Piece: I am a Celestial Dragon

The sun gradually set, and in the dark cabin, Enilu slowly opened his eyes.

"Why did you faint?" Thinking back to what happened before, Enilu muttered to himself in disbelief as he looked at his palm.

"I am a god, I shouldn't be like this."

Enilu's eyes gradually showed confusion. He held his head with both hands and sat cross-legged on the bed with his head lowered. He didn't know what he was thinking.

In the evening breeze, the Iranian saint was holding on to the balcony railing, holding a glass of her country's specialty juice and slowly shaking it.

"What do you think?"

Hancock's voice came from behind, and he put his hands on Iran Saint's shoulders and massaged them gently.

"I" Iran Sheng just wanted to say something, and then felt something was wrong.

"Wait a minute, stand over here." The Iranian Saint pointed to the place next to him and said.

Hancock didn't understand what he meant, and his expression was a little stunned, but he still stepped to the position beside him.

Looking at his face, Iran Sheng tried his best to straighten his back again.

But no matter how hard he stood up, his perspective was still looking up.

"This is wrong! Why is the height difference between us getting bigger and bigger?"

He gestured to the top of his head with his hand and found that it was just past Hancock's chest.

This is wrong. Hancock should be 191 in the anime. He is still about 2 meters tall now. Why is he so different? The Iranian saint thought in confusion while looking at Hancock from top to bottom.

Then her eyes were fixed on the high heels she was wearing.

Looking at this pair of red high-heeled shoes, these shoes must be 10 centimeters, right, 20 centimeters or 30 centimeters. The stubborn Iranian saint tried to save the last bit of dignity.

Hancock has been with him all year round, so he naturally knows that he has an inexplicable pursuit of height. After covering his mouth and chuckling, he wanted to take off his high heels.

"No!" Saint Iran stopped him quickly when he saw this scene, raised his arms and held her shoulders, looked into her eyes very seriously and said

"Promise me, you will wear high heels when you walk with me from now on!"

The Iranian saint is afraid that when these shoes are taken off, his last illusion will be shattered

"Forget it, let's get down to business." The Iranian saint looked at the bright moon in the sky and tried to change the topic.

"I'm worried about the supplies that Tedalaf sent me. I don't know if they can be delivered smoothly."

"Is it something important?"

"Well, those are treasures collected by the Constantine family over the years. It would be best if there were no accidents."

The Iranian Saint sighed, then turned to Hancock and said

"I remember your two younger sisters learned the Sixth Form of the Navy."

"Well, I only learned paper painting, foot shaving and shaving." Hancock nodded and said.

"How many female warriors are there on the island?"

"Currently there are 11872 people."

The Iranian Saint looked at her in surprise, not expecting that she could tell such accurate figures.

"You are really caring. Starting from tomorrow, let Sandasonia teach them the Sixth Form of the Navy."

"Eh?! Is that okay?"

"Okay, anyway, there haven't been many guests in the Daughter Kingdom, so the female warriors should not go to sea for the time being if they have nothing to do."

The Iranian Saint looked at the ripples of juice in the cup and said thoughtfully.

"Has it reached this point?" Hancock asked in a deep voice.

"Well, chaos is inevitable."

"I mean, do you think it's dangerous even if you are?" Hancock asked again.

"It's really dangerous. Even if I have enough strength, I'm not sure I'll survive. After all, no matter how strong the boat is, we can't take the sea lightly."

The next morning, the Iranian saint woke up and found himself alone in bed.

Did he do something to Hancock? ! Then Iran Saint can only say no

The protective measures are so poor that Iran is not yet able to withstand accidents.

After all, he himself has been an orphan for two lifetimes. If something happens in the future, he doesn't want his children to be orphans again.

After a simple wash, he walked towards the hut on Eni Road, took the key from the guard, and walked into the hut.

At this time, Eniro was in a very bad condition. His eyes were bloodshot, and the afro on his head was even more messy.

"What's wrong with you?!" Iran Saint asked curiously.

"Tell me, Saint Iran, what is that kind of power?!!!" Anilu hissed at Iran Saint.

Looks like a kicked dog

"What? You want to learn? Just tell me if you want to learn, and I'll teach you!"

"real?!"

Eniru really didn't expect that in his heart he and the Iranian Saint were enemies.

After all, the Iranian Saint flirted with him, beat him after the flirtation, spent his money to buy specialties after beating him, and even had the specialties delivered to his door. He couldn’t think about it anymore.

Thinking of the beautiful memories he had made with Iran Saint, Enilu was so happy that he almost broke his teeth.

The Iranian Saint looked at his appearance with confusion, and couldn't figure out why.

Perhaps, trembling all over, eyes red, and veins popping up on his head, these are a way for Enel to express his joy.

Iran Saint thought this, and while thinking about it, he walked over and untied the sea tower stone bracelet on his wrist.

Eniru moved his wrist, and wisps of electricity gathered in his palm. He looked at Iran Saint in disbelief.

"You're just going to untie it for me? Aren't you afraid that I'll just leave?"

"Didn't you ask me to teach you?"

Iran Sheng looked at him doubtfully, with a confused look on his face, and even blinked at him innocently.

"Yeah hahaha, what an interesting mortal"

Before he could finish his words, Iran Sheng hit him on the head with a chestnut, suppressing all the rest of his words.

"speak politely!"

"Oh well!"

The Iranian Saint took Enilu to the arena of the Daughter Kingdom. Standing on the roof near the arena, the Iranian Saint said

"Any strength requires the support of the body, and your current body is too weak! So what you need to do most now is to tap into your body's potential!"

"Physical potential?" Enelu asked with some confusion.

"Yes." Iran's Holy General Kalfa repeated what he once said to him, and then continued.

"I don't have much time to watch you. From now on, you can exercise your body in the morning, develop your fruits in the afternoon, and come to this arena to fight against others in the evening."

The Iranian Saint assigned Enilu homework in a serious manner and added

"When fighting against others, you are not allowed to use abilities!"

"I know," Enelu agreed feebly. As he spoke, he stretched out his little finger to pick his ears.

"Well, by the way, you can try to use the fruit's ability to shock yourself. This should speed up your cultivation progress," the Iranian Saint said with some uncertainty.

Recalling the Heavenly Thunder Body Forging that he had heard about in his previous life, the Iranian Saint said that he had little education and was not sure whether he could do it. Thinking of this, he added another sentence

"Don't worry, the medicines I bought for you are all the best!"

"Haha, I really thank you so much"

"You're being polite to me."

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