One Piece: I am a Celestial Dragon

"This is"

It seemed that he had slept for a long time and his mind was still a little dazed. Open your slightly swollen eyes and try to restore the focus in front of you so that your vision is no longer so blurry.

"Why am I here?!"

The unfamiliar environment was unsettling, and he tried to stand up with his arms propped up. However, even with such a simple movement, my weak body was unable to complete it. Only halfway through, I slumped back on the bed. I could only say to myself with a wry smile.

"Are you being kidnapped? It doesn't look like that. Who would kidnap a poor guy like me?"

The exaggerated chandelier that catches the eye, as well as the large bed that can easily sleep five people under it, and even the golden walls are covered with exquisite reliefs, are extremely luxurious and luxurious. After all, the owner of this room doesn't need to do anything like kidnapping.

"Forget it, it doesn't matter, just lie down for a while."

A chaotic brain cannot think about much, so it is better to regain consciousness first.

Just closed my eyes

"Iran's Holy Young Master, Iran's Holy Master, are you awake?"

The girl's soft tone was laced with caution.

But no matter how gentle he was, he was still startled and turned his head to look at the girl standing in front of the bed.

I wonder who this is? Who would have thought that he would speak subconsciously when he opened his mouth?

"Ai Li, you came just in time. My feet are a little cold. Please warm them up for me."

"Okay." The girl named Ai Li agreed obediently.

"Forget it, you go out first."

"Yes." The girl turned and walked outside the house.

"Hey, wait a minute. Bring me some food in."

"Yes, the Holy Master of Iran."

The girl turned around and bowed before walking out of the house.

what happened

Looking at the figure of the girl walking out, I tried to think back.

"Uh, my head hurts."

Along with the severe pain in his head, two memories followed.

"I am Lu En, an ordinary office worker who has lived for about 20 years on earth."

"I am the Iranian Saint Constantine, a Celestial Dragon of the world's noble Constantine family."

Dust-laden memories flooded into my mind like a flood, and they were double the memories and double the happiness.

The severe pain caused his body to convulse, and he huddled up in a ball while holding his head, shaking violently.

Fortunately, the pain came and went away quickly. The clarity gradually returned to his eyes.

He slowly sat up, straightened his wrinkled pajamas, walked out of bed, and walked to a mirror.

look at yourself in the mirror

The most eye-catching thing is the pure golden hair that is scattered around the shoulders, the delicate facial features, the skin that is so fair that it is sickly, and the golden nightgown.

"Damn it, why are you such a little brat?"

First he exclaimed, and then he said to himself

"That's right. He's only 11 years old this year, so he's still a child."

Iran Saint held his chin, lowered his head and thought for a long time, then slowly said

"It looks like I've traveled through time."

I just discovered it!

"Is it still the world of the Celestial Dragon One Piece?"

Wow, you discovered all this

"It seems I can't go back. Forget it, just stay alive."

The boy in front of the mirror had a smile on his lips.

"Then live as Saint Constantine Iran. Goodbye Rune."

At the same time, a voice sounded in the mind of Saint Iran.

Ding, the complaining energy generated by the host's complaining is detected, and the complaining system is activated.

"Hey, it turns out that time travelers all have golden finger settings."

Ding, the complaining energy is 50.

"Complaining about energy? Did I travel through time with King Bird Shit?"

Ding, Tucao energy 80

"I'm a noble Tianlong, why should Mao give me a complaining system? The style of painting doesn't match."

Ding, Tucao energy 80

"I wonder if this ding-ding sound can be changed? It's very annoying."

"beep~"

"Let me go, you are not scolding me, you must be scolding me!"

Beep~Tucao Energy 233

"Haha, I can't afford to offend the boss, I can't afford to offend him. Let's change it back."

Ding~Tucao Energy 6

"By the way, what's the use of this complaining energy?"

Ding, host please explore by yourself.

"How to open the legendary operation page?"

Ding, host please explore by yourself.

"Can I draw a lottery?"

Ding, host please explore by yourself.

"You are called the Tucao system, but you are actually a repeater, right?"

Ding, Tucao energy 66

Phew, the Iranian saint also accepted this system.

"Gulu~" As his stomach protested fiercely, Iran Saint no longer had the intention to compete with the system.

"Really, why is it so slow? Do you want to starve me to death?" Iran Saint complained.

As soon as Iran Saint's complaints subsided, the door opened.

A strong man nearly 3 meters tall was holding a table of dishes with one hand.

Well, it's really a three-meter-square table.

The mighty strong man was wearing a butler's uniform, with a flattering smile like an old chrysanthemum on his face.

Gently put the table down, half-knelt on the floor, lowered his head and said

"Master, you've finally woken up. Originally, the villain must be blamed for letting the master starve. But just now, the villain walked to the master's door and seemed to hear the master dealing with something, so he didn't dare to come in rashly. Please ask the master Forgive me."

Iran Saint looked at the strong man in front of him and recalled the strong man's information in his mind.

This strong man's name was Tedaraf, and he was the steward of Constantine's family. It is said that he used to be a great pirate with a bounty of 7000 million. After being captured as a slave, this body was bought by the cheap father.

As for your question, why can a slave be the steward of the Celestial Dragons?

Oh, the licking dog licks everything to the depths.

The Iranian Saint sat at the table and took a few bites of food to relieve the burning hunger in his stomach, and said casually

"It's okay, Tedalaff, what's the date today? How long have I been unconscious?"

"Woo~" Unexpectedly, after asking this casually, this bear-like man burst into tears.

"Master, you have been in a coma for two weeks! The villain was already prepared to follow the master. It is not right for you to continue to serve the master in another world. You are a villain who speaks without hesitation. Master, how can you, a noble bloodline like yours, do this? To stumble over something like this.”

Looking at this strong man who was a head taller than me when he was kneeling, he burst into tears. To be honest, it was a bit disgusting and he said helplessly.

"So Tedalaff, what day is it today?"

"Woooooo~ Master, today is May 1503th, 5 in the Haiyuan calendar. I'm sorry to disturb you, Master. I am so happy to be able to serve Master again that I can't control my emotions."

"Okay, you go out first."

"Master actually spoke to me so gently, wow wow wow~" the cry became louder.

"Despicable bug, you look ugly, are you here to tarnish my noble eyes on purpose? Tedalaf!"

"I'm sorry, Master, I have to take my leave."

After Tedalaf left, the Iranian Saint ate the food in front of him with big mouthfuls. There was no need to show the etiquette of the so-called Celestial Dragon when there was no one around.

The food on this table is very valuable, I can’t live up to it, hehehe~

After eating and drinking, Saint Iran called someone to clean up the table, and then on the grounds that he needed to rest, he prevented others from entering the room without his permission.

He leaned lazily on the sofa, closed his eyes, and sorted through the memories in his mind.

The two memories were intertwined like a tangle. When I thought about it carefully, I realized that compared to the 11 years of memory of this body, the memory of more than 20 years on earth was even thinner.

Rune on Earth grew up in an orphanage and only has some interesting childhood memories.

Because no one has ever adopted her, her memories after the age of ten are only studying, working, and sleeping. Very fulfilling, but also very dull, so dull that it has been the same for ten years.

Rune on Earth relied on his own efforts and social assistance to finish college at his own expense. The only memories left are work and making money.

The memory of the Iranian saint is much richer. From what I can remember, there is a reason why Constantine had so few family members.

As the saying goes, it may be because they are too full to eat. Everyone in the Constantine family is keen on committing suicide, and they are comparable to the little masters of committing suicide among the Celestial Dragons.

Not long ago, Iran Saint's father took his wife and children to the challenge of swimming across the windless zone after completing challenges such as bungee jumping at an altitude of meters on the Sky Island and freehand rock climbing on the Red Earth Continent.

After that, and now, he is the only one who is successful in the Constantine family.

"Alas~" Iran Saint, who was lying on the sofa, sighed.

"You are an orphan in this world."

Iran Saint, who had never had a family, felt a pity.

"Well, forget it." Although I feel a little empty in my heart, I can't say I have lost something that I never had.

Squinting through the window and looking at the blue sky.

In such a beautiful world, we really need to think carefully about the future.

Iran Saint recalls the plot of One Piece that he watched on Earth

Suddenly, as if he had figured out something, he stood up from the sofa, sweating all over his body.

No, you must work hard. The Iranian Saint clenched his fists and swore secretly.

In the cold world of One Piece, as a little Tianlong, you must work hard, otherwise, you will accidentally

The body will be corroded by pleasure, making it fatter by the day.

Money will corrode your face, making it become increasingly ferocious.

The heart will be corrupted by power, making it increasingly ugly.

It's terrible, it's really terrible, as a weak, young, lonely Celestial Dragon.

Faced with these terrible threats, the Iranian leader expressed panic.

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