One Piece: I am a Celestial Dragon

"Iran Saint, should Fishman Island accept the protection of the Bigo Pirates?"

"It is impossible to accept," the Iranian saint continued, pondering.

"You can just refuse. If Auntie has any objections, just give her my phone number."

"Well, I see."

In the next few days, Iran Saint received calls from all over the world

These people come from all over the sea, but they all have the same purpose. They all come to form an alliance.

The appearance of these people was something that Iran expected.

After all, a large part of the reason why he went to Marinefando to show off his muscles was to attract some high-quality allies, as the old saying goes.

If your flowers bloom, butterflies will come.

But as far as these people are concerned, they are not the high-quality allies that the Iranian Sanctuary is looking forward to.

Therefore, the Iranian saint said enthusiastically that it is impossible to py, so you should just kneel down and lick it.

In this way, Iran Saint gained a large number of licking dogs

"Master, someone wants to talk to you personally."

Tedaraf walked behind the Iranian saint holding a small phone in his hands and spoke softly.

"Then just hang up. I'm very busy."

The Iranian Saint said this while sitting on a deck chair on the balcony, admiring the sunset over the sea.

"Master, he said you know him."

"Oh?" The Iranian saint reached out and took the phone with great interest. He didn't know many people in this sea.

"Moxi Mossi, I am Constantine Irani Saint"

"Hey, this is Donquixote Doflamingo, do you remember me?"

The iconic laughter came from the receiver, and a smile appeared on Saint Iran's face. This was really beyond his expectation.

"Well, so, what's the matter with you?"

"Yeah, yeah, of course it's an alliance. A new era has arrived."

Doflamingo's impassioned voice came from the microphone, but Iran Saint's rhetorical question interrupted his thoughts about the future.

"You actually want to cooperate with me, a Tianlong person. Have you forgotten your hatred?"

"You really know a lot, Iran Saint."

"You don't have any secrets in front of me, right?" Iran Saint said casually

"The King of Dressrosa, His Majesty the Shichibukai, the underground intermediary Joker, and a former member of the Don Quixote family"

""

After a moment of silence, there was another burst of laughter.

"Hey, I'm so honored to have your attention."

"No, don't misunderstand." Iran Saint quickly explained

"It was only when we were in Malinfando that your laughter caught my attention.

To be honest, I am planning to leave for Dressrosa and tear everything you own into pieces right in front of you.

I'm curious if you will still be smiling so happily at that time? "

"This doesn't mean anything to you"

"Ha ha ha ha"

Doflamingo stopped laughing and held the phone bug tightly, with a little cold sweat streaming down his forehead. Listening to the laughter coming from the phone bug, he couldn't help but ask

"what's so funny?"

"Stupidity is not a disease, but stupidity can be contagious like a disease." The Iranian saint sighed to himself and then continued.

"Dover, have you played with fools for so long that you have become a fool yourself? What's the point of playing with an ant?

Why do you think you have a place in the new world, and why do you think you are qualified to participate in the struggle for maritime hegemony?

With those dispensable scum? You are still too weak, Dover. "

“Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.” Facing Iran Saint’s ruthless ridicule, Doflamingo smiled instead of getting angry

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

"Isn't my meaning clear enough?" The Iranian Saint sneered.

"You want to cooperate with a weak person who has no strength but stands in the center of the storm? Wait until you can guarantee that you will survive!"

Having said that, Saint Iran hung up the phone bug in his hand. He had also heard about what Doflamingo had done on the sea recently.

This man is now transformed into a social butterfly, exposing his daisy to the world, using the calm before the storm to wildly py with other forces.

The Iranian saint guesses that he is a little panicked now

In order to achieve their own ambitions, they wander around the boundaries of major forces to obtain benefits.

At best, this approach sounds like a long-sleeved dance; at worst, it sounds like a crazy temptation on the verge of death.

Taking chestnuts from the fire, if he can really seek wealth and honor in a dangerous situation, the Iranian Saint would not mind giving him a chance to cooperate with him.

After all, their goals overlap in a sense. Of course, he also has to pass Wang Lufei's level first.

Even if he passes the hurdle of Luffy, there is still an abyss ahead of him.

Regarding this man's future, Iran Saint expressed very little optimism.

"Master, a ship appeared near Nine Snake Island."

Tedalaf walked to the Iranian holy body, lowered his head and said so.

"It's really an uneventful day." The Iranian Saint sighed and ordered Tedalaf.

"Let them in, let me go and see for myself."

When the Iranian Saint came to the port, the boat also entered the sea gate of the daughter country and sailed along the seaway towards the port.

"This boat is too small."

The Iranian saint standing at the port looked at the black spots in the distance and sighed.

This small boat is not so much a boat as it is a lifeboat. Well, it is the kind that hangs on a big boat and is not used when nothing happens.

To be able to sail this kind of small boat in the windless zone is either good luck or good strength. Regarding this, the Iranian Saint is more inclined to the latter.

The boat moved forward slowly under the watchful eyes of Iran Saint, and soon docked at the port.

The cabin door slowly opened, and two old men and a child came out.

"Why are you guys?!"

The Iranian Saint was shocked and walked over quickly, standing at the port and talking to the three of them.

"So you came here to learn Haki?"

After a conversation, Saint Iran looked at the child sandwiched between the two old men and asked.

"Haha, I'm too weak now." The child scratched his head and said with a silly smile.

"Then you came here to teach him how to be domineering?"

"Yeah, by the way, kid, when are you going to give me the 10 billion Baileys you owe me?!" As the old man spoke, his eyes became dangerous.

"What about you?" Iran Saint turned to look at the tallest old man and asked again.

"Ku la la la, little Iran Saint, if you ask like this, it will hurt my father's heart too much."

The old man smiled angrily, with no trace of sadness on his face. After a pause, he continued confidently.

"The most promising child is responsible for supporting his old and frail father. Isn't this a natural thing?"

"You are not my dad!!!"

"But you are my son, Ku La La La"

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That's right, this trio is Rayleigh, Luffy, and Whitebeard!

Iran Saint could no longer complain about Whitebeard's divine logic. Looking at the trio in front of him, he asked the last question helplessly.

"So, how did you three get together???"

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