One Piece: I am a Celestial Dragon

Late at night, in the palace bedroom.

"Come on! Cherish this hard-won opportunity~Don't pity me just because I'm a delicate flower~..."

The Iranian saint was lying on the big bed, lifting his collar to expose half of his shoulders, and kept making coquettish and lascivious sounds...

"Sir, please respect yourself..."

Kana, who had been calm all this time, kept twitching the corners of her mouth and said in a deep voice after seeing this scene again.

"Oh ho~ I understand..." The Iranian Saint nodded as if he had some understanding...

Do you like to be passive? After thinking about it, Iran Saint arranged his clothes, got out of bed, stretched out his index finger and lifted the girl's chin...

His lips were close to the girl's earlobe and he whispered:

"My little cheetah...what games should we play tonight~"

Kana looked a little panicked, took a few steps back, lowered her head and said:

"Sir...I didn't mean that either..."

.......

Early in the morning, Kana walked out of Iran Saint's room...

On the big bed in the room, Saint Iran was lying there with a big Chinese character on his face, a look of despair...

He also wanted to get up, but his strength didn't allow it...

Almost half of his body was numb, completely uncontrolled by his mind.

That night, a man and a woman were alone in the same room. The only request a girl named Kana made... was to sleep on his arm...

This girl has something on her mind... The Iranian Saint thought silently while holding back the numbness and swelling from half of her body.

"Could it be that she... lacks father's love..."

Waiting for the blood to slowly flow into half of his body, Iran Saint looked at the ceiling speechlessly and said.

Fortunately, Iran Saint's body is still in good shape. A normal person would have to consider amputation after such a night...

Waiting for his body to recover slowly, Iran Sheng simply washed up and walked to the study.

Since the founding of the People's Republic of China has been announced...it's such a big event, it's not too much to hold a banquet.

As a big shot like him, it's not too much to send invitations to the banquet to the whole world...

A banquet inviting all the forces in the sea...not teasing...no, it's quite reasonable to report to the Five Old Stars.

Thinking like this, Saint Iran picked up the phone in front of him and dialed a number...

In the center of power, the five old men, who were still posing in various poses, were startled by the sudden ringing of the phone.

After answering the phone, a frivolous voice came from the phone...

"Moximosi, this is Constantine Irani..."

The five old men in charge of the world were silent for a moment after hearing this voice, and then looked at each other...

The short, fat old man with a curvy beard said into the microphone:

"Little Iranian Saint...are you looking for us this time for something?"

"Of course, I established a country. The procedures for joining the world government...hehe, you understand!"

Just such a small thing? ...While the short and fat old man was thinking, he raised his head suspiciously and looked at the other old men. After a simple eye contact, he said with a smile:

"Hahaha... Of course it's no problem, it's all simple things."

"Huh... This is really great. I was worried that you would have any concerns..." The voice on the microphone seemed to be relieved, and after a slight pause, he continued:

"I have worked hard for this country... To this end, I want to hold a grand party. The date is... today next month. I want to... invite my compatriots to come and participate. There won’t be any problem with the banquet, right?”

"You brat, don't go too far!"

As soon as Iran Saint finished speaking, the old man holding the sword stood up and shouted angrily.

The short, fat old man raised his right hand and signaled

He calmed down first, then smiled at the phone bug and said:

"This is not a difficult task, but we cannot guarantee...whether any compatriots will condescend to sit at the table with mortals..."

"Well...if you don't want to come, of course I won't force you..." The phone bug pretended to sigh:

"Oh... I have to ask my girls to run errands for me again... The sea is so dangerous, what if there is an accident... The navy will come out to escort them, right?"

"..."

The five old stars were silent. They were surprised by the unreasonable request of the Iranian Saint and were speechless at the same time...

Even the old man with the most fiery temper was not in a hurry to speak... The Iranian Saint's uncharacteristic boldness is worthy of their deep thought...

"Iran Saint, I think you..."

In the end, it was the pudgy old man who spoke to the phone bug first...but before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the Iranian Sanctuary...

"I don't want you to think, I want me to think. What you think doesn't count, what I think counts!" After the Iranian Saint finished speaking at a very fast speed, he didn't give the old people much time to react, and then continued:

"You should think about it carefully, bye~"

After saying that, he hung up the phone directly...

The five old men were left stunned in the middle of the power, looking at each other blankly...

They are the five old stars in charge of the world! They have forgotten that no one has dared to talk to them like this for many years.

Finally, the old man with long white hair opened his mouth and said...

"Is this kid crazy?"

"He hasn't been crazy for a day or two..."

"Did he discover something?" The bald old man holding the sword said in a deep voice:

"No matter how crazy he is, there should be a limit!"

"Maybe... promise him, stabilize him first... and wait. When 'that' is completed, we won't be so passive..."

After hearing this sentence, the five old men showed a wry smile in unison... For countless years, there have been countless headaches for them, but it is really rare for them to be so passive...

Whenever they encounter this situation, the world will change...

"Speed ​​up your research on 'that', there's no point in competing with a madman..."

"He's still a lunatic with a 'Sea King' in his hand..."

"Ugh..."

Sighs echoed among the powers...

At this time, the Five Old Stars can truly appreciate the horror of the No. shit-stirring stick on the sea...

After the Iranian saint put down his phone, he picked up his notebook and started recording:

"June 1523, 6 in the Haiyuan calendar

There is no such thing as a good banquet. The banquet next month can be said to be a very important stage.

Survive or perish...it depends on the 'guests' own choice.

But those who can come here in person are probably those with a strong desire to survive...

Forget it, you bastards at sea, whatever you want is fine... What I look forward to the most is my compatriots...

These compatriots who eat, drink and have fun in the Holy Land every day... After all, how many of them still have blood left in them...

Now that the banquet is over, the rest needs to be decided by ear... After all, there are too many surprises on the sea.

Speaking of accidents, when I was doing something unspeakable with Monkey D. Dragon a few days ago, I forgot to ask him...how on earth did he get together with Blackbeard...

The fugitive ran towards the sea again, and the water became more turbid.

By the way, if the Five Old Stars are so silent today... they must be studying something that is not good for me...

If the biting dog stops barking, these five old men have to give it a try.

Finally, warn yourself, don’t accidentally destroy the world..."