One Piece: I am a Celestial Dragon

Iran Saint woke up in the big bed and looked at the unfamiliar ceiling.

It seems that my drinking capacity is really bad and I can’t even remember when I was sent here.

He stretched out, yawned with his mouth wide open, and walked out of the door.

"You're awake, Lord Iran."

"Eh? Princess Otohime? You're not always waiting for me at the door, are you?"

Iran Saint looked at Otohime in disbelief, otherwise he would not be able to explain why she could stop him just after he woke up.

"Yes." Otohime smiled and nodded, not hiding her thoughts at all.

"That Otohime, I'm still young, isn't this good?"

Iran Saint quickly covered his chest with both hands. Sure enough, boys must learn to protect themselves outside.

"What are you talking about? Lord Iran, I have something to ask you for."

"Oh, tell me then."

Iran Sheng lowered his arms with some regret and nodded.

"It's about the peace between humans and fish-men and the return of the fish-men country to land."

Otohime didn't care about Iran Saint's reaction and said directly, it seems that the matter is really important.

"Princess Otohime, I said that fishmen can try to do anything under my protection."

The relaxed expression on Saint Iran's face gradually disappeared, and he spoke seriously and continued.

"However, I don't agree with the matter of the fish-man country returning to land!"

"Why?! This has been our long-cherished wish for hundreds of years!" Otohime said quickly.

"Don't try this, at least for the next few decades, don't even think about it!"

Iran Sheng still decisively refused. After thinking about it, he looked at the blue sky outside the window and explained in a deep voice.

"Otohime, I can somewhat understand your mood, but the turmoil is coming, and even I have no confidence in being able to protect myself from the storm it will cause. The fish-man country is like an ant, and the slightest aftermath is enough to overturn it."

Speaking of this, Iran Saint paused, gave her some time to digest, turned his head and looked into Otohime's eyes and said with great sincerity.

"This storm will sweep across the entire world. Although the Fishman Country hidden deep under the sea will not be immune, it is also a safer place."

"how come?!"

Otohime covered her mouth in surprise, her body trembled slightly, then her arms dropped weakly, lowered her head and murmured to herself

"Why why can the fishmen never see the sun again?"

Looking at Otohime's red eyes, Iran Sheng sighed helplessly and said comfortingly.

"That's not the case, Otohime. On the contrary, now is the moment when you are closest to the sun."

"Really? But" Otohime suddenly raised her head, the light in her eyes flashed, and then dimmed again.

"Think about it, when the storm subsides, who else can stop you from returning to the earth?" Then the Iranian saint changed the subject.

"But the premise is that you are still alive. Only living fish-men can return to the earth. After the storm subsides, if I am still alive, I promise you that I will do my best to help you return to the land."

"Are you, the Holy Master of Iran, so dangerous?" Otohime asked, raising her head.

"So, together with Neptune, try to lead your people to survive." The Iranian Saint patted her shoulder and said.

Otohime raised her head and looked at Iran Saint's serious expression. She could clearly sense that there was not a single lie in this man's mouth!

"You must live well, Lord Iran." Otohime said with a gentle smile on her face, stretching out the little finger of her right hand.

"It's agreed, Lord Iran."

"Well" Iran Sheng shrugged helplessly and stretched out his right hand.

In the corridor, next to the bright window, under the soft light of the day, their little fingers hooked together.

Letting go of his hand, Iran Sheng scratched his head shyly.

But he also understood that this move seemed to him as childish as a child, but in this country, this was an agreement that could not be broken even to the death!

"Now, say goodbye to Neptune for me, and thank you for the hospitality."

After Iran Saint finished speaking, he turned and left, and soon disappeared from Otohime's sight.

Otohime stared blankly at his disappearing back. It wasn't until he completely disappeared that she came back to her senses and murmured:

“He is truly a god who cannot be more qualified.”

In Otohime's impression, or in the eyes of most people in the world, the Celestial Dragons are "gods".

However, these "gods" are high above, looking down on mortals, but they only bring suffering to mortals, do whatever they want, and never do a good thing.

However, the appearance of Iran Saint broke Otohime's long-held impression of "god". Her ability allows others to peek into her inner feelings.

Because of this, when she was trying to tell whether Iran Saint was lying, she also got a glimpse of something deeper.

She felt like she was experiencing the compassion of Saint Iran towards the fish-people, and his sincerity to help the fish-people.

There is also the arrogance in his heart. He doesn't lie, not because he is honest, but because he doesn't bother to lie at all.

Just like he obviously has good intentions towards the fish people, but he doesn't bother to approach the fish people proactively. He was rejected by the fish people and didn't even bother to explain.

If I hadn't come to find him today, he might have left silently.

I personally experienced the heart of the Iranian Saint

Otohime was a little absent-minded. In a daze, she seemed to vaguely hear this man whispering in her ear.

"I want to save you, what does it have to do with you?"

Iran Sheng passed through the outer bubble of Dragon Palace City and wanted to leave the Fishman Kingdom directly, but he still felt that nothing had been done.

After floating in the air and thinking for a long time, I finally remembered.

"By the way, there's Tiger too!"

With a movement of his body, he took up the green tail inflammation and flew towards Fishman Street.

Soon, Iran Saint stepped onto the street paved with blue-grey coral boards.

Walking on the street, fishmen kept looking at Irani Saint with surprised eyes. It seemed that it was incredible for humans to appear here.

The environment here is really the Iranian Saint complained silently in his heart.

Compared to the dreamy and beautiful place like the Mermaid District, the Mermaid Street is more similar to a human street.

Moreover, it is still the kind of human street with a poor economy.

Iran Saint looked around curiously on the street, not in a hurry to find Tiger, but

"Hey! Boy, this is not a place where humans should come!"

"It is! It is!"

The Iranian Saint went out and saw a group of fishmen walking towards him. The leader of the group had a red flame-like mark on his chest. He was the Sun Pirates, so he explained.

"But I am"

"Nothing more! Should you go out by yourself, or should I take you out personally?"

"It is! It is!"

The leading fishman interrupted Iran Saint's words and said while clasping his fingers.

"I'm here to find Curry, do you know him?" Iran Saint did not mention Tiger directly. After all, Tiger's current situation is really difficult.

"Brother Curry?! But why should I believe what you say?"

"It is! It is!"

"Just take me to see him. How can I run away with so many of you?" the Iranian Saint spread his hands, then looked in the other direction and shouted loudly

"Hey! That fat-headed fishman, you're so annoying!"

"It is! It is!"

"Can you say these two words?! Hundan!" Ding, the complaining energy is 50

"It is! It is!"

Iran Sheng covered his forehead helplessly.

Tiger is not good at this class.

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