Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

Dragon's eyes widened, his mouth opened into an "O" shape, he couldn't believe his ears.

He just walked into the room to see how Darren's injuries were recovering, but he didn't expect that the conversation he heard inadvertently almost made him fall to the ground.

Godfather?

Don Quixote Doflamingo?

The unruly Shichibukai, the dark emperor of the current underground world... and the most important one - the Celestial Dragon who thinks he is a god - actually sincerely called Darren "Godfather"! ?

If he wasn't sure that this was reality, Dragon would have thought he was dreaming.

Is this possible?

"Doflamingo... are you his godfather?"

Dragon asked in astonishment.

"Well, I guess so."

Darren smiled.

Hey, hey, hey, you are too calm!

Dragon was a little crazy:

"No, Doflamingo is a Celestial Dragon! When did you become the godfather of a Celestial Dragon!?"

"Oh, you mean this..."

Darren raised the Den Den Mushi in his hand and smiled:

"It happened in the North Sea. At that time, Doflamingo had just come to my jurisdiction. Before he knew the rules of the North Sea, he recruited soldiers everywhere and tried to expand his power."

"I simply did it myself, taught him a little lesson, and made an interesting bet with him."

"Naturally, I won the bet in the end, and then I became his godfather."

"But you also know that young people are very rebellious, and Dov is the same. He often doesn't recognize me as his godfather... Of course, this has a lot to do with my failure to fulfill my father's responsibilities."

Speaking of this, Darren shook his head and said with some emotion:

"It seems that I am indeed a negligent father."

Darren: "..."

No, you are still quite into the role?

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he said sullenly:

"So, the rumors that you and Doflamingo had fought many times, even destroyed the town, and had conflicts many times...are all false?"

"...are these all your plays?"

"No, no, no,"

Darren shook his head and said seriously:

"That's not acting, that's real."

"That brat Dov really wants to kill me all the time, and sometimes I can't control my killing intent towards him."

Darren: "???"

He looked at Darren in astonishment, wondering if he had heard it wrong.

"You mean, he wants to kill you, and once he has the chance, he will kill you without hesitation?"

Darren emphasized every word and asked.

"That's right."

Darren nodded.

"And you want to kill him too?"

"Right."

"You both wanted to kill each other, but in the end you lived in peace?"

"Yeah, that's right."

"He also called you Godfather and treated you with the highest etiquette of the Mafia?"

"That's right."

"And you also gave him guidance without hesitation, and even taught him the rules and principles of dealing with people?"

"After all, I am his godfather."

Doragu looked at Darren with a strange look.

He held it in for a long time before he said faintly:

"Is this some unique game you guys are playing?"

Darren rolled his eyes unhappily.

"It's not as ridiculous as you think, it's actually very simple."

"He couldn't kill me, and I couldn't kill him at the time because of my status... In that case, we can only cooperate temporarily."

He shrugged, and then laughed with some emotion.

"But even I didn't expect that it would turn out to be such an interesting relationship."

"Wait!"

Drag suddenly seemed to realize something, his whole body trembled, his eyes fixed on Darren, and he asked word by word:

"When the Shichibukai system was first proposed, Doflamingo was never on the list of candidates for the Navy and the government to select Shichibukai. Could it be..."

"Yes,"

Darren nodded frankly and smiled:

"I killed all the other candidates on the list until that brat Dov appeared on the list."

"Well... you know, I'm his godfather after all, so it's not too much to help a little bit, right?"

"And I was in the Navy at the time, and I was also responsible for recruiting some of the Shichibukai... Just think of this as a little willfulness of power."

Drag: "..."

He couldn't respond to this, let alone refute it.

After all, as the biological blood of the "Navy Hero" Garp, he had the vast majority of people or the vast majority of the sea since he was a child.The military has no treatment and convenience.

At an age when others have not seen a gun, he has already leaned on Garp's shoulder to fire the cannon.

"The little willfulness of power" has long been fully demonstrated in Dragon.

But when these words came out of Darren's mouth, and the final beneficiary was actually Doflamingo, Dragon felt that something was wrong.

"Besides, I am actually seriously carrying out the tasks entrusted to me by the military and the government."

Darren lit a cigar with a smile.

"If they can't even resist the killing I arranged, how can those candidates be qualified to become the Seven Warlords of the Sea?"

"I do this to help the navy and the government carefully select candidates."

Dragon: "..."

"But now it seems that this kid has not let me down, and he has grown up after all."

Darren smiled with satisfaction and took a puff of cigarette.

"Excellent, now he has become the vice-captain of the Knights of God."

Drag: "..."

He really wanted to know if the Five Elders would be so angry that they would vomit blood when they knew the truth behind it.

Oh, I forgot, they are immortal, so it's okay for them to vomit blood.

"You are really good at hiding..."

Drag sighed,

"You actually stuffed your godson into the camp of the Seven Warlords of the Sea without making any noise. By the way, why don't you try to make the other Seven Warlords of the Sea your people?"

He muttered indignantly.

Darren smiled but said nothing.

Drag glanced at him and then widened his eyes.

"You... wouldn't you..."

His heart began to beat violently, as if it was out of control:

"'Sand Crocodile' Crocodile..."

Darren smiled and nodded:

"I crippled one of his hands, and threatened to cripple his other hand as well."

Dragon: "...What about 'Moonlight' Moria?"

Darren: "Same too."

Dragon: "...So 'Hawkeye' Mihawk and 'Devil's Descendant' Douglas Barrett are the same?"

"That's not it!"

Darren shook his head seriously.

Dragon was relieved immediately.

But Darren continued:

"Mihawk cut off one of his arms, saying that he wanted to catch up with my swordsmanship... Don't look at me like that. Anyway, I don't understand the logic here. I can only say that those who practice swordsmanship have problems with their brains."

"As for Barrett, we have been friends for a long time. He is strong enough and can become one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea without my help."

Drag: "..."

He felt that he had never been so speechless in his life.

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