As spring passed and autumn came, three years passed, and big pirates appeared one after another on the blue sea. They controlled the world, robbed and robbed countless islanders, and countless islanders were persecuted by pirates all the time.

And in such a bloody era, there is a seemingly paradise-like holy land called Marie Joa.

Don Quixote, now also called Don Quixote de Rocinante, the second son of the Celestial Dragon Don Quixote family, was born with the most noble status in the world, the world's nobles, the Celestial Dragon.

Rossi was sitting in his 1000-acre castle, looking through the window at his fellow humans walking leisurely on the road with their "pets" on their hands.

"Oh, it's such an enviable life," Rosie leaned her elbows against the window sill and murmured, holding her cheeks with her two little hands.

"Young Master, I'm calling you for dinner." A soft voice came from behind Rosie. The girl stood behind and looked at him with two big eyes.

"I know, Sister Alice." Rosie turned her head and agreed.

Hearing Rossi's promise, Alice nodded and led Rossi to the dinner table.

The dining table is filled with exquisite dishes one after another. These precious ingredients from all over the world are made by the hands of the best chefs.

On weekdays, even the kings of the participating countries of the World Government may not be able to eat it, but in the Holy Land, everything is normal.

As the current head of the family, Ancient Saint Huo Ming of Don Quixote looked at his second son who had arrived late at the dinner table, and said helplessly: "Rosie, why are you late again? You are studying those ghosts of yours again. "

Rossi hadn't spoken yet to defend himself.

A young man who was a few years older than himself sat at the table and taunted: "Rosie, with your talent, you will never be able to fulfill your dream in this life, so give up."

"Vegapunk, pay attention to your attitude. Even if Rossi is incompetent, you, as an outsider, cannot judge him." A young man with yellow hair said.

When Bega heard this, he immediately retorted sharply: "How come the Tianlong people treat their guests like this? The dignified world nobles have this face?"

Although Dover was still young, he could not compare with the stability and calmness he would have when he controlled the underground arms trading market in the future. At this time, he could not bear to see others insult him by the title of Draco.

"Guest, you really treat yourself as a guest. Don't forget how you were sent here." Dover argued.

When Bega heard Dover mention this, he became very angry.

"Haha, I'm so embarrassed to say, who sent someone to kidnap a young man in Balkimoa, the future kingdom of Guanji Island, in the dark and windy night two years ago?"

"Haha, it was Rosie who brought you as a guest, not me. You are not my guest, Bega." Dover raised his glasses and said gloomily.

When Bega heard Dover's threat, as usual, he had the intention of having a physical fight with Dover at the dinner table.

On the other side of the dinner table, Dover grabbed the table with both hands, always ready to look at the scenery under the table.

After all, Bega is a few years older than Dover. Dover has not yet experienced the tragic experience that will follow and has not yet gained strength. As the future underground king, he will start from a young age by escaping underground.

"Okay, okay, here we come again, Dover Bega, don't say a few words. Really, this is the dining table, not your martial arts arena." Ancient Sage Don Quixote and Huo Ming looked at the two young men who were arguing again in front of him. He put his hand on his forehead and said with a headache.

Rosie remained silent during the quarrel at the dinner table, secretly picking up the rice bowl and sandwiching piece after piece of dinosaur meat from the Little Garden Island.

Even Rossi, who is a Celestial Dragon, rarely eats it. Firstly, there are two captains of the Giant Soldier Pirates, Aoki Tori and Akiki Broki, who are currently at their peak on Little Garden Island. Second, the dinosaur meat comes from Little Garden Island, which is far away from the Holy Land and difficult to transport.

The quarrel between Bega and Dover was stopped by the ancient sage Huo Ming.

After the two calmed down from the quarrel, they came back to their senses and looked at the few pieces of dinosaur meat left on the plate. The two looked at each other.

Although the two usually bickered, they were both smart people and knew that it was not appropriate to continue arguing now. They immediately picked up the chopsticks and quickly used their hand speed to eat the sweet potatoes.

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