Navigation: Start With Celestial Dragons And Take Down Hancock

"hiss!"

Just one drop made her face change slightly and her body tremble.

The silver marrow was like deep sea ice, carrying a strange weight, and rolled into her stomach, causing an unbearable chill.

After the chill, there was an unbearable itching.

It was as if thousands of ants were burrowing into her stomach, gnawing at her flesh and blood.

"hateful!"

Hancock gritted his teeth, suppressing the unbearable feeling, walked under the shower, opened the hot water valve, and let the scalding hot water pour on his body.

Use this to combat coldness and itchiness in the body.

But hot water only provides temporary relief.

As the silver marrow worked inside her body, Hancock felt a chill that made her tremble more and more.

Her pearl-like fingers were clasped on the floor.

The muscles in his well-proportioned legs were tightened, and the unbearable arousal was constantly eroding from the lower abdomen to other parts of the body.

"So it's this kind of thing..."

Hancock's face turned red, but his eyes were still clear, with a trace of disgust on his face.

"Does the coldness and itching make me crave something of the opposite nature, such as some hot object, to relieve the coldness and itching?"

Ah……

There was a sarcastic smile on Hancock's lips.

She closed her eyes and calmed down, enduring the effects of the drug.

If it were just like this, it would be nothing more than a whetstone to sharpen her will.

She, Hancock, doesn't give in easily.

"If you want to be my master, wait until you are stronger than the entire Nine Snakes Island!" Hancock whispered.

She did not give in like the middle-aged woman thought.

Instead, he was inspired to fight.

Even if your body sinks, you must keep the clarity in your heart.

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Time returns to the present.

On the warship.

Kizaru walked out of the captain's cabin in a happy mood and looked at the spectacular sunset to really enjoy it.

Suddenly, his expression changed.

I noticed a young man wearing a chef's hat, passing through the boat and boarding the warship.

This young man is a member of Lakeman's team of chefs.

"What are you doing here?" Kizaru asked with a frown.

"Mr. Kizaru, Master asked you whether you will eat dinner here or on Master's boat?" Kaidō said with a polite smile on the young man's face.

Kizaru's expression suddenly changed.

What the hell!

Why is Lakeman still staring at him?

How could he be able to interest a Celestial Dragons young master for so long?

And he didn’t even give him a chance to say no, he just asked where to eat!

"...On the Lakeman's holy ship." Kizaru said after being silent for a few seconds.

"Okay, dinner is at seven o'clock, please arrive on time." The young man bowed and left.

On the warship.

Kizaru looked up at the sky speechlessly, and the good mood he had just enjoyed a good night's sleep was gone in an instant.

"Oh, Master Celestial Dragons' attack is really fierce."

"One wave after another."

"Can Vice Admiral hold on?"

"You have to persist even if you can't help it. Do you really want to sell your butt?"

"That's true. Vice Admiral is a scheduled Admiral. It would be too embarrassing for Tangtang's future Admiral to sell his ass."

The surrounding men were gloating and talking.

The corners of Kizaru's mouth twitched wildly.

Of course, this is just a joke.

No one thought that Kizaru would join the Celestial Dragons.

No one thinks that Lakeman, a Celestial Dragons master, can force Kizaru.

Celestial Dragons are distinguished only by their status.

But Kizaru is a Sparkling fruit+ Admiral candidate, and his importance in the world government is not comparable to that of Celestial Dragons.

If there is really a conflict, Kizaru can just walk away and there won't be any trouble.

"Tsk."

So Kizaru listened to the gossip of his men and just curled his lips in displeasure, punishing them by scrubbing the deck three times.

After that, I tidied up my appearance and headed to the Lakeman boat for dinner.

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A golden laser flashed.

Kizaru's figure appeared instantly, as if teleporting, from the warship to Lakeman's ship.

"Here he comes, Kizaru Vice Admiral."

Seeing Kizaru's arrival, Lakeman's eyes lit up and he greeted him warmly: "Please sit down. The main dish tonight is glass pearl meat. I heard it is extremely delicious. Vice Admiral should try it."

"Okay, Saint Lakeman." Kizaru nodded helplessly and sat on his seat.

The food at Celestial Dragons is really delicious.

But the problem is that people who eat have no thoughts and the food is tasteless.

As expected by Kizaru, this dinner was also spent in boredom and uninteresting, and the atmosphere was so awkward that it made people want to dig out of the three rooms and one living room with their toes.

But Lakeman was very happy and his expression was calm and calm.

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Looking at the increasing progress, Lakeman feels happy.

Of course, it was Kizaru who was tortured.

He felt like eating was like going to jail, life was simply boring.

However, the happiness in the world is constant and will not disappear. It will only transfer from one person's face to another person's face.

The unhappy Kizaru is, the happier Lakeman is.

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That night.

Kizaru tossed and turned, unable to sleep.

He sat up sadly and looked at the time.

Two o'clock in the morning.

Well, at this time, Marshal Sengoku should still be awake.

No matter, call me first and then talk.

Kizaru took out his phone and called Sengoku.

at the same time.

In a certain room, Sengoku, who was sleeping deeply, was suddenly awakened by the sound of a phone call from a bug.

He suddenly turned over and sat up, quickly put on his glasses and took the phone.

"What's wrong Kizaru, is there an emergency?"

According to the agreement, Kizaru needs to report at ten o'clock during the day.

This is not the time for routine reporting.

It can only be an emergency!

Sengoku's eyes suddenly became sharp.

Then, he heard Kizaru's smiling voice coming from the other side of the phone.

"Great, it turns out you haven't slept either, Marshal, I can't sleep tonight." Kizaru said briskly.

Sengoku: "???"

He took away the phone and stared at it silently.

"..." The phone bug trembled, as if he felt a murderous intention.

Fortunately, Sengoku is worthy of being a marshal.

Even if someone wakes me up in the middle of the night because he can't sleep, he can still control his emotions and calmly ask: "Tell me, what's the matter?"

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