One Piece: I am a Celestial Dragon

"Sir Iran, I have a call from my sister."

"Oh, Sandasonia"

Iran Saint looked back and took the phone bug in her hand.

"Iran Saint, your batch of supplies has arrived, and there is more"

After listening to Hancock's story in silence, he didn't rush to answer. He held on to the fence and thought quietly, tapping his fingers on the railing unconsciously.

Although I don’t know why the Navy took the initiative to provoke the Tianlong people, there are actually not many choices that the Iranian Saints can make.

Either let him go, kill him, or humiliate Warring States and then ask him to send someone to pick him up.

"Unpetrify them and let them go."

After a short period of thinking, Iran Bible made a decision that was most inconsistent with the behavior of the Celestial Dragons.

"What?! Okay, I understand."

On the deck of the Nine Snakes pirate ship, Hancock first showed a surprised expression, then nodded and said in a deep voice.

When Lieutenant General Mole regained consciousness, he quickly looked around and saw that all the sailors were safe and sound, and felt slightly relieved.

Looking towards the sea in the distance, the Nine Snakes pirate ship has already taken the Constantine family's boat to the direction of Daughter Island.

"Okay! Stop looking and return to the Navy Headquarters!"

Seeing the sailors standing stupidly on the deck, Mole raised his arms and shouted an order.

"Yes!!" xn

The sailor who received the order quickly replied. After the mole nodded slightly, he walked towards the cabin as usual.

He opened the cabin door, and the moment he entered the lounge and closed the cabin door, his face quickly darkened. He walked to the table, picked up the phone's receiver, and dialed a number.

"Marshal, I failed"

The mole nodded slightly, lowered his head and reported everything that happened here to Warring States without missing a single thing.

The phone bug on the table listened quietly without showing any expression, but when the mole finished reporting, the phone bug suddenly opened his big mouth and roared.

"You are too careless, Lieutenant General Mole! I asked you to test that person's attitude, and you almost joined a boatload of people?!!!"

A huge roar came from the receiver, which finally stopped before the mole's eardrum was destroyed, and then hung up with a "poof~".

Seng Guo, who was sitting in the Marshal's office, pinched his eyebrows with a headache and murmured to himself:

"It's really not a worry, but just put it back like this."

While muttering quietly, he pulled out a folder from the pile of documents in front of him.

"Shouldn't it be his own decision to be the most beautiful woman in the world? It seems normal to be confused by such a beauty. I always feel that something is wrong."

Warring States thought for a while and then threw the document aside and started thinking about other things. After all, his workload was huge.

When the Kuja pirate ship returned to Daughter Island, Iran Saint was already waiting on the shore.

I saw him standing on the shore of Daughter Island, dancing and gesticulating. If Hancock didn't know him well enough, who knows what he was gesticulating.

Soon two ships, one large and one small, docked at the shore. Hancock jumped directly from the big ship and looked at the Iranian Saint with some confusion.

"Well, there's a reason why I don't go to Haimen. I have other things I want them to do."

Iran Saint explained briefly, and then directed the crew on the ship to carry boxes of materials in the boat to the Nine Snakes pirate ship.

"Where's the navigator?"

The Iranian Saint jumped on Constantine's boat and asked.

"What do you want from me? Master."

"Well, look what this is."

The Iranian Saint took out the parchment that seemed to be a nautical chart from his notebook and handed it to the navigator in front of him.

“It’s not like a treasure map.”

The beautiful navigator said with some uncertainty.

"Can you tell which sea area it is in?"

"You need to go back and check the nautical chart data from various places for this."

"Then I'll leave this chart to you. If it's a treasure map, can you find it for me?"

"Yes! Master!"

The tall navigator replied excitedly, looking very happy.

Iran Saint nodded with satisfaction, turned around and left the boat. He actually didn't have any expectations for this chart, but he intuitively felt that it was something great.

This is similar to the feeling of buying a lottery ticket. The Iranian saint smiled and shook his head as he thought.

Holding Hancock's waist, he returned to the big ship of the Daughter's Kingdom, preparing to take stock of what was in this wave of supplies.

Because it was difficult to tell clearly in the phone bug, the Iranian saint didn't know what Tedaraf sent.

As the ship started up again, Iran Saint took Hancock into the cabin filled with boxes.

Looking at the dozen huge treasure boxes in front of him, Iran Saint rubbed his hands with some excitement.

Although I understand that these are my own treasures, I don't know why I feel a little excited when I see the treasure box. Maybe this comes from the fear of being dominated by the treasure box?

Under Hancock's puzzled eyes, the Iranian Saint walked nervously to the nearly two-meter-high treasure chest, closed his eyes tightly and suddenly lifted the lid of the treasure chest, mumbling something about the European Emperor, Xuan Bu changed his fate, These were words she didn't understand.

"Creak~" followed the sound of the lid being opened, and a dazzling golden light suddenly shone in the treasure box.

is gold!

What’s the point of asking for gold? ! Looking at the golden light in front of him, Saint Iran thought with a dark face.

Then he opened other boxes one after another, and his heart slowly sank. He opened nearly ten treasure boxes in succession, all of which were filled with gold.

Finally, Iran Saint finally found what he wanted in the innermost boxes.

"Hancock, come and see what fruits these are."

Looking at the devil fruits piled up half of the treasure chest, Iran Saint turned around and greeted.

The Iranian saint has little reading and no education, and has no interest in things like the Devil Fruit Illustrated Book. On the contrary, Hancock memorized the entire Devil Fruit Illustrated Book when he was in Mariejoia.

Afterwards, Iran Saint opened several boxes at the back.

The box was filled with tachi wrapped in oilcloth, all of similar specifications. It could be seen that most of them were forged by the same group of people.

He tore open the oilcloth, took out a tachi and slightly unsheathed it, looking at the blade.

"This should be of good quality as a sharp knife," Iran Saint murmured to himself as he stroked the blade.

If these boxes contain knives of this quality, then Tedalaf is really serious about it. The Iranian saint thought as he looked at the box in front of him that contained hundreds of knives.

Liangkuai knives are already qualified to be famous knives. They have the quality of famous knives. All they lack is a little bit of historical accumulation.

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