[ONE PIECE] Shanks' Notes on How to Train Your Dragon

Nite blinked, then turned her belly out and rubbed the sand, and said coquettishly:

"Isn't it good to have an uncle? Why does An An want to hunt by herself?"

The big black dragon was stunned for a moment, as if he was persuaded, but the next moment he reprimanded severely:

"Antoinette, how can you be so slack as a powerful black dragon!"

It was the first time Antoinette saw her uncle so angry, she lay down on the ground aggrieved and sobbed.

The big black dragon saw that her beautiful dragon scales seemed to have lost their luster, and her previously agile golden pupils were full of fear, and her heart throbbed a little bit, but she still suppressed her complicated thoughts and said:

"An'an, one day you will live alone alone, and uncle can't accompany you forever."

Hearing this, Antoinette's beautiful golden pupils were filled with tears, and she stood up and hugged her uncle's dragon claw and cried: "Uncle, don't you want An An? An An will be good, and An An will study hard. Please don't leave An An, An An only has you as a family member!"

A trace of grief flashed in the pupils of the big black dragon, his tone softened a lot, he lowered his head and rubbed An An's face affectionately, sticking out his tongue to lick away the tears she kept shedding.

"How could uncle leave An An? Uncle loves An An the most."

The moment Antoinette was born, she lost her parents. It was like a curse. The birth of a dragon is always accompanied by death. The black dragon is a powerful existence, and the golden pupil of the black dragon is one in a million.

Antoinette has no parents, so the uncle will provoke her to teach her how to fight and how to survive.

"Then since my uncle loves An An the most, let's love him to the end. An An doesn't like fishing."

Antoinette withdrew her tears in an instant, smiled happily, and her coquettish tone was as sweet as candy.

The big black dragon let out a scorching breath helplessly. Antoinette is fine everywhere, but she is too good at acting like a baby and relies too much on Bielong. I don't know what to do with this little guy in the future.

The big black dragon glared at her angrily, "It depends on what you will do when you grow up."

Antoinette grinned, her golden pupils were full of ignorant innocence:

"An An must be with her uncle when she grows up. With her uncle around, An An is not afraid of anything."

Look, this sticky dragon spirit, he has nothing to do with her.

But he still stiffened his neck and taught Antoinette to fish sternly, but this smart little dragon was so proud of his favor that he knew that his uncle loved her, so he didn't listen seriously at all.

Turning his belly on his back and squinting, enjoying the warm sunshine comfortably.

Whenever he took out a fish from the bottom of the sea, Antoinette flapped her dragon wings and opened her mouth to take the fish from the air, then swallowed it with a grunt.

"..." He sighed helplessly, "An'an, have you carefully watched how I fish?"

Antoinette jumped up and down on the reef excitedly, and the little tail behind her flicked happily:

"Uncle, some more, some more fish!"

All kinds of past events that traveled through the long river of time and space appeared in front of her, and those memories that had been forgotten until the corners turned yellow were so clear at this moment.

It was as if her uncle had never left, and she hadn't been waiting on the cliff day after day.

The man who was captured by Antoinette last night couldn't bear the pain of his scorched flesh, so he completely passed out with the white of his eyes.

This overwhelmed human being, the poison she smeared on her paws cannot be cured by this method. The poison she uses completely destroys the healing ability of the wound. method to close the wound.

It's completely useless.

Poisoning is equivalent to a negative state. Hemostasis is only physical recovery. Even if the wound is healed, the inner structure has been destroyed, although his wound does not seem to be bleeding anymore.

But as long as he pokes lightly with the help of external force, his wound will be like a flood that has been released, and the blood will spurt out in an instant until the last drop of blood is drained.

This poison, which his uncle told him, grows in a certain corner of the island.

Although this island is very large and has forests, there are no animals in the forests, but there are countless herbs that make people dizzy.

When my uncle was teaching Antoinette how to fish, she also taught her how to identify herbs, but at that time she was confident, clinging to her uncle's thigh, rubbing her head and acting coquettishly from time to time.

The only thing I remember is the poison and its antidote.

Antoinette once read a book that said:

——Women are the sky, men are the earth, if the sky is unhappy, the earth should coax the sky.

——A man should be gentle and careless, not to speak loudly, not to be naked, and not to speak rudely to women.

However, not only did this man not wear clothes, he was also not gentle and considerate, which reminded her of another sentence.

——A man in revealing clothes will not be wanted by his in-laws, but will be soaked in a pig cage. When a woman sees such a man, she will run away quickly. At least she will be raped by her family, and at worst, her family will die tragically.

Although Antoinette didn't quite understand what it meant, she had a premonition.

This scantily clad man will definitely bring about earth-shaking changes in his life.

For my future peaceful life, for my life.

Antoinette decided that this scourge must be sent away, and then a new man must be arrested!

but……

Antoinette felt a bit of sourness in her heart, she licked her mouth, and her beautiful golden pupils showed reluctance.

She... She finally found a man with a taste she liked.

The last man seemed to be a man called One Piece. Before he left, Antoinette tried to keep him, but he said that he already had a wife and thanked her for her kindness.

Antoinette bit the tip of her wing in confusion, looking at the pale man on the beach at a loss.

To stay... or not to stay?

Before she could think about this question, the red-haired man frowned, his handsome face wrinkled together in pain, he grunted a few times in pain, and opened his eyes suddenly, there was still a trace of disaster in his eyes. The horror of the rest of my life.

Antoinette was lying on the rock, huddled up and kicking her hands, seeing him wake up suddenly and almost falling off the rock.

He seemed to be having some kind of nightmare. He sat up with his right hand propped up, stroked his sweaty forehead, and panted heavily.

Antoinette once had a nightmare, that is, she dreamed that her uncle ran to a strange country, and then his neck was chopped off with a knife.

She was so scared that she was in a cold sweat, and she stared blankly at the sky for a long time before she came back to her senses.

But then she understood that it was not a nightmare, but reality.

Uncle is really gone.

Shanks looked back at the dazed dragon staring at him, he stood up and said:

"I'm leaving."

Ok?

Where is he going?

"I spotted some boats over the rocks last night, and I think I should get out of here."

won't you come with me

Antoinette's shiny golden pupils dimmed a little.

"Goodbye, little dragon."

Shanks found a relatively complete and brand-new one among a bunch of worn-out boats, with a Griffon tied around his waist, and an oar in his right hand, he paddled the continuous waves.

He lowered his head and looked at his reflection in the crystal-clear water, feeling an inexplicable emotion welling up in his heart, he looked back.

I saw the black dragon with a huge body, staring at him without blinking, his face was expressionless and motionless, and the golden pupils shining brightly under the sunlight showed no emotion.

But even so, Shanks was keenly aware of her numbness for a moment.

numbness?

Shanks chewed the word carefully in his heart, but the more he thought about it, his heart was as oppressed as a heavy stone.

What the hell.

Shanks dropped the paddle in his hand, and shouted to the silly dragon on the reef:

"Hey, Xiaolong! Do you want some grilled fish?"

Grilled fish? !

Antoinette's eyes lit up, and she nodded repeatedly: I want it, of course I want to eat it!

So Shanks nimbly avoided Antoinette's deadly flame-breathing, and managed to protect his last boxer briefs.

After Antoinette finished eating all the grilled fish with a satisfied face, Shanks looked at her, and warmth slowly emerged from his deep pupils.

"Are you full?"

Antoinette smashed her mouth, and her tail flicked back and forth in the air.

Shanks raised the corner of his mouth, patted the sand on his body, stood up and said with a smile, "I should leave too, Xiaolong."

Her name is not Xiaolong, she has a name, her name is Antoinette.

It was the name given to her by her deceased father.

"I was very happy with you for two days. Goodbye Xiaolong. We will meet again next time."

Antoinette stood on the sand, watching the figure rowing the boat getting farther and farther away. She seemed to recall the figure flying in the sky when her uncle left that day.

The two backs gradually overlapped, and Antoinette whimpered in pain.

Does she want to live alone again?

Her beautiful golden pupils lost their brilliance again, and she lay dying on her side on the sand.

——"An An, my uncle will be back soon, and we will see each other again."

Before my uncle left, he also said such a sentence.

But he never came back.

——"Antoinette, we are friends now, I will travel around the world again, and we will meet again."

The man who called himself One Piece waved goodbye to her before leaving.

But he, like his uncle, never came back.

Antoinette could no longer shed any tears, her