One Piece: I am a Celestial Dragon

The conversation between the Iranian Saint and Whitebeard did not last long, and soon it was time to part ways.

"Uncle Whitebeard, there is actually something I have wanted to ask you for a long time. It was just that I was afraid of being beaten to death, so I didn't dare to ask."

Saint Iran said in a deep voice, with obvious hesitation on his face. After looking at Whitebeard's face, he continued to speak;

"Why did you accept me so easily back then? After all, you see, I am a Celestial Dragon. Your attitude at that time was strange no matter how you looked at it!"

“Ku la la la”

As if he heard something funny, Whitebeard let out a series of laughs. After he had laughed enough, he spoke.

"In the long voyage of my life, there have been countless strange things than this. What do you think this is? But part of the reason was because of Rayleigh."

"Rayleigh?!"

"Yes, when my father and I returned from the New World, I paid a visit to that guy Rayleigh."

There was a look of reminiscence in Whitebeard's eyes as he spoke, as if he remembered something that made him nostalgic, and he continued to speak leisurely.

"Rayleigh told me back then that he was teaching a Celestial Dragon how to practice domineering and received a reward of 10 billion beli."

"Then what did you say?" The Iranian Saint asked with interest, wanting to know what Whitebeard's reaction was back then.

"Me? Of course I was very angry. I yelled at the guy and said he was a good-for-nothing guy."

Whitebeard said angrily. He still reacted like this after many years. It can be seen that Rayleigh was very angry with him back then.

"What I didn't expect even more was that that guy dared to refute me, saying that he had been a pirate all his life, and now that he was old and living by his craft, what was wrong with it? Dad, I had to admit, I couldn't speak to that guy, so I beat him up. He had a meal, Ku La La La La.”

As laughter rang out, Whitebeard walked out of his memories, but the laughter contained too many complicated emotions. When the Iranian Saint heard it, he felt a little sad for some reason.

Since ancient times, heroes are like beauties, and they are not allowed to grow old in the world? The Iranian Saint was not sure whether he felt this way. After sighing with emotion, another mystery in his heart was solved.

It turns out that Rayleigh was injured by Whitebeard. Let's just say, that old man is so strong, how could he be injured casually? The Iranian Saint thought as he pinched his chin.

"Well, in that case, I'll take my leave now. See you later, Malinfando."

While speaking, Iran Saint stood up from the sofa, nodded slightly, and disappeared on the deck into a ray of green light.

Whitebeard raised his head slightly, looked in the direction where Iran Saint left, and then slowly closed his eyes.

He no longer needs to think about dreams. Now, he may prefer to reminisce about the journey he has taken.

The golden boat has been directly above Whitebeard's ship, suspended at an altitude of about 2000 meters.

As Iran Saint boarded the deck again, the bow of the Ark was slightly raised and flew higher. It was not until an altitude of 5000 meters that the upward momentum was stopped.

After the Iranian saint returned to the ark, he went straight back to his cabin.

He needed a quiet place to collect his thoughts and consider the various scenarios that might arise in this war.

Although the strategic deployment has been completed, as long as there is no war for one day, he will have to think for one more day to deal with all possible situations.

So he took out the note from his arms, and a green pen appeared in his hand.

When the tip of his pen was about to touch the paper, Saint Iran looked at the green pen in his hand and fell into deep thought.

When I think about myself who is about to make a grand debut on the world stage, but with a dazzling green light on my body, I feel a little unserious.

"System, I want to buy a skin."

Ding, you can choose skins in the skin mall, tough gay purple, tough guy Barbie pink, tender grandma gray

System Mo's emotional voice sounded in Iran Saint's mind. Listening to these loud names, he clenched his fists in excitement.

Soon, dozens of skin names were announced, and the Iranian Bible said after careful consideration

"Then let's go for Bloody Aunt Red."

Ding, 500 points of Tucao energy will be permanently deducted, and the current Tucao energy remaining is 125801.

Ding, congratulations to the host for getting the colorful skin—Bloody Aunt Red (30 days).

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Iran Sheng, who had been getting along with the system all year round, felt completely calm at this time, and even wanted to laugh a little.

It's ridiculous and silly that I still have some expectations for this garbage system. Sure enough, the products produced by the system must be garbage.

I saw his face constantly switching between red and white. After a while, a sigh sounded in the quiet cabin.

"Forget it, just 30 days for 30 days."

A blood-red pen appeared in his hand. After thinking about it, he wrote on the notebook.

“This war is both the end of an era and the beginning of an era.

No matter what the outcome is, it will affect the future direction of the world, and the battle for maritime hegemony will officially begin.

If you think about it carefully, there are actually only two things that you need to do most in this war.

. Show your fangs and gain enough fame to make your name resounding throughout the world.

Second, let pirates always be just pirates and the navy always just the navy, to deter careerists lurking around the world and pave the way for their future actions.

In addition to these two things, the attitude of the five old men towards me after the war makes me feel unhappy when I think about it. They are all Tianlong people, why can they step on top of me? "

As he wrote this, the pen in the Iranian saint's hand turned into stardust and disappeared. He leaned on the back of the sofa and slowly closed his eyes.

After the main ideas were clarified, he still needed to slowly consider the details.

Naval Headquarters, Marin van Dou.

The bustling streets in the past have now become very deserted. With the coordination of the navy, all the residents of the islands have been sent to the Chambord Islands, along with the weak sailors!

Elite soldiers from all over the world are ready to support us. The so-called elite soldiers are all naval officers!

The sailors walking on the island today are all wearing white cloaks of justice. It can be said that this small island now has almost all the combat power of the navy gathered!

There are only three days until the execution of the great pirate Fire Fist Ace. All the sailors are busy with their own affairs with solemn expressions.

The World Government's maritime army is like a precision machine, and every gear is operating rapidly.

The wind is roaring, and the grass and trees are all soldiers!

The oppressive air filled Marinevando, and even the sky seemed to be infected by them.

I don’t know when, black clouds appeared in the originally clear sky.

Dark clouds gradually blocked the sun's rays, and the air on the Malinvando Island became even more oppressive.

Just like the mood of the navy at this time!

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