Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

Chapter 229

The two of them were very close, but the two of them were very close.

"Don't call me by my title..."

Being raised by Darren so frivolously, and being called "Lieutenant Colonel Gion", Gion felt a sense of shame for no reason.

"Oh? This is your exclusive office in the training camp. If I don't call you by your title, what should I call you?"

Darren looked at the girl with a queen-like temperament in his arms with interest. Gion, who was always aloof, showed such a shy and confused expression, which made him unable to stop, and said with a smile.

"You also know this is an office! You damn bastard!!"

Gion noticed Darren's mischievous look and bit Darren's shoulder viciously, but there was no trace left, but it hurt his teeth a little.

What a joke, if the "iron body" was broken by her like this, it would be too weird.

"It's because I know this is an office that I can't wait. Sorry, sorry."

Darren smiled and played his "scum" style to the fullest.

"But you clearly enjoyed it just now..."

Gion rolled his eyes at him.

This lecherous bastard locked the door as soon as he entered the office, and then couldn't wait to hug himself.

But what made Gion even more ashamed was that he didn't know if it was because he was in the office, but he seemed to be more...sensitive than usual.

A sense of excitement that she might be discovered at any time hit her heart. This evil thought made Darren feel like an electric current ran through her skin every time he touched her skin... numb and itchy.

"Asshole!"

Gion cursed in a low voice, somewhat unwilling to admit it.

Darren smiled, stretched out his hand to help Gion smooth his messy, sweaty hair, and praised sincerely:

"Gion, you are so beautiful."

High and cold and mature temperament, white face with lingering blush, red lips exhaling fragrance, tiredness with laziness, proud personality mixed with a bit of contrasting shyness... At this moment, Gion is indeed a different style.

"Humph!"

Gion hummed, slapped his claws away with a cold face, raised his head to reveal his slender white neck, like a proud white swan.

But Darren could clearly see that the corner of her mouth was slightly raised.

What a proud girl...

"I haven't seen you for a while. Do you miss me?"

Darren exhaled a puff of smoke from his mouth, stretched out his hand to hold Gion's slender waist, and said softly.

"No!" Gion snorted and turned his head away from him.

Darren sighed sadly and said sadly:

"That's a pity. I brought you a gift."

"Really!?"

Gion turned around in surprise, but met Darren's mischievous eyes, and her pretty face suddenly became hot.

As if to cover up something, she hesitantly said:

"I, I'm not looking forward to your gift..."

Darren smiled, and suddenly a coin appeared in his hand like a magic trick.

"A coin?" Gion was startled.

"It's not just a coin. Well, this is one of the spoils of my operation this time, a coin from the 'Coin Island'."

Darren smiled and said confidently.

"Be patient."

As he spoke, faint blue arcs suddenly bloomed between his fingers.

A strange scene appeared.

In Gion's gradually widening beautiful eyes, the coin in Darren's hand suddenly "melted" and "wriggled" like a living thing, and then stretched and deformed.

Like the silk thread of a delicate craftsman, and like the ups and downs of faint ripples, the liquid metals entangled and intertwined with each other, and finally outlined a beautiful flower shape.

In Gion's eyes, it was like a pale golden rose, blooming brilliantly in the hands of the commodore!

Looking at the gold foil rose in his hand, Darren gently exhaled a breath of turbid air, and a layer of cold sweat had unknowingly seeped out of his forehead.

If it weren't for the many battles that had improved my Devil Fruit ability, I wouldn't have been able to do this half a year ago.

Reconstructing a coin into a gold-leaf rose requires an unimaginable level of sophistication and difficulty. It requires the Magnet-Magnet Fruit's ability user to have a high level of control over the Devil Fruit ability to be able to do it.

"I thought that 'Coin Island' didn't have any special products, so I came up with this idea. When I go on a mission in the future, I'll take a coin from each country I visit.

The currency of that country will make you a rose like this..."

Before Darren finished speaking, he felt his mouth being passionately blocked by a pair of warm lips.

Kissing hard.

After ten seconds, the two separated.

Darren stared at Gion, whose eyes were moist and her face was slightly red, and asked with a smile:

"Do you like this gift?"

Gion didn't dare to look at Darren's eyes, but just nodded with a red face.

Looking at the exquisite golden rose, the corners of her mouth rose up involuntarily.

There are many people pursuing her on this sea.

Young talents from large chambers of commerce, princes of allied countries, elites in the navy, talented nobles...

These people pursue her in various ways.

Wealth that ordinary people can't spend in their lifetime, famous knives that suit their tastes, various rare treasures, and countless love letters and flowers received.

But no one has ever given her such a "cheap" and "expensive" gift. .

Coins are everywhere on that island, and there are countless of them.

But thinking in his heart, it was on that island that Darren used these coins to easily annihilate the invincible fleet of the legendary pirate Shiki the Golden Lion...

This coin has a unique meaning.

The most important thing is that, unlike others, Darren carefully used his devil fruit ability to add his thoughts to the coin with unique meaning.

How could Gion not like this unique gift! ?

"So, have you missed me during this time? "

Darren saw Gion's shy look, and the desire to tease him became stronger, so he said with a smile.

Gion bit her lower lip with her pearly teeth and glared at him fiercely.

Darren laughed and hugged her waist tightly.

Again?

Gion widened her eyes and worried subconsciously:

"You...your injury..."

"It's okay." Darren didn't think so.

"Wait...let me go...bastard..."