One Piece: Start in the Valley of Gods, and steal the Dark-Dark Fruit

On the way out of the training room, Garin walked in front with a dark face, and Lucia followed Jig with a red face.

Only Jig's face was normal, and he was recalling the scene in the training room.

Wrapped in countless soft black feathers, Lucia kissed him passionately, and he kept his eyes open the whole time until Lucia released the power of the fruit.

The fire of desire burned out, and Lucia slowly opened her eyes, and then she saw Jig staring at her without blinking.......

Then Lucia fainted in Jig's arms, and Jig took a lot of effort to wake her up.

Jialin didn't plan to let the two fight anymore. He realized that the two would never fight in their lifetime.

At this moment, he was filled with dog food and walked in front without saying a word. Jig glanced at Lucia who was hanging her head beside him and teased,

"Lucia, your fruit ability really surprised me."

"Well.....Young Master, please stop laughing at me......."

Puffs of steam came out of Lucia's head. Although she still refused to look up, Jig could see her ears were already red.

Jig did not intend to let Lucia go, and continued,

"But I want to hear it again, who did you say you liked the most?"

Lucia had almost buried her head in her chest. She hummed a few times, and finally, under Jiger's"coercion", she made a sound as thin as a mosquito's hum.

"I like the young master the most!"

Hearing this, Jiger suddenly felt refreshed and nodded contentedly.

"Enough!"

Garin could no longer bear it, he turned around and roared, but Jiger was not afraid of him at all, but Lucia was frightened and suddenly got into Jiger's arms again.

"......"

Jialin silently put his hand on the hilt of the knife at his waist. He wanted to enforce the family law.

Jiger was completely unaware and even hugged Lucia tighter.

"Bulu Bulu......"

The voice of Den Den Mushi sounded, and Garin frowned slightly, and took out a Den Den Mushi with a white beard from his arms. There was a scar on the left eye of the Den Den Mushi, and his expression looked very serious.

After Garin answered the call, the Den Den Mushi made an old voice,

"Jialin Sheng, please come to the meeting room. There is a matter that needs your arbitration as the leader of the Knights of God."

"What's the matter? Please be clear, I'm with my nephew."

Den Den Mushi's serious face suddenly showed a surprised expression and said,

"Nephew?? You mean Jiger? You got him back!?"

"Yes, he is back. Please tell me what happened first."

"Well, do you still remember the ancient saint Homing from the Don Quixote family?"

"Oh, that complete idiot. I remember he sent me a message some time ago, saying he wanted to return to Mary Joa"

"Yes, but he's dead."

"Dead?"

A cold light flashed across Jialin's eyes, and he raised his thumb lightly, unsheathing the sharp blade at his waist, and said coldly,

"How did he die? Who killed him? Humph, even though he brought it upon himself, he still has the blood of a Celestial Dragon flowing in his body. If you want to kill him, you must get my permission first!"

The Den Den Mushi was silent for a while, then slowly said,

"It's his biological son, Doflamingo."

Galin's face froze, and he suddenly looked up at Jiger, and then fell into silence.

Jiger spread his hands, secretly complaining in his heart,

"Why are you looking at me? I haven't started yet, but your record is already available.

Seeing that Jialin didn't respond, the man on the other end of the phone continued,

"Doflamingo just returned with the head of Hogu Nakasho. He wants to use this to show his attitude and wants to return to our Celestial Dragons. This matter is a bit troublesome. I have summoned people from other families and now I am waiting for you to come and discuss it together."

"I understand."

After Garin hung up the Den Den Mushi, Jiger asked,

"Uncle Jialin, who called just now?"

"Saint Satan, you should have seen him. He also went to the Valley of Gods. He is one of the Five Elders and is now in charge of the science class. He has a good relationship with our family."

"So you are going to his place now, take me with you, I am quite interested in this Doflamingo"

"I think his behavior is very much to your liking."

Jiger smiled and said,

"There is a reason for this, so can I go?"

"Sure, you've hardly ever been in Marijoa, so this is a good opportunity for you to go and make yourself familiar. Go change your clothes first."

"Change clothes?"

Jig's mind immediately popped up the space suits that the Celestial Dragons wore, and he immediately said with a look of disgust,

"Forget it, that dress is fat and ugly, I don't like it."

Jialin's face darkened and he said,

"What are you talking about? You must wear formal clothes for this kind of occasion. It is a symbol of status. It is Lucia's duty to help you change clothes. Let her take you there."

After saying that, Jialin turned around and left. He went to change clothes.

Lucia said softly,

""Young Master, I think the family's formal attire looks great. Let's go. I'll take you to change clothes."

Jig sighed helplessly, waved his hand, and followed Lucia back to his original bedroom.

It had been nearly seven years since Jig last left here, but the furnishings in the bedroom were still clean and tidy, especially his room, which could be described as spotless.

Lucia opened the wardrobe beside the bed, and inside was a black long windbreaker of the same style from childhood to adulthood.

She took out a few pieces that roughly fit Jig's figure and placed them on the bed, saying softly,

"When the young master is away, I will apply for a few new ones for you every year, in case you come back one day and can't find the right formal clothes for you."

Jig stared at Lucia in a daze. She seemed to always touch the softest part of his heart unintentionally.

Lucia stepped forward and gently unbuttoned Jig's shirt, and said softly,

"I remember that I also changed your clothes like this when I was a child. Maybe my technique is a little rusty now. I hope you don’t blame me......."

"Lucia, have you been cleaning my bedroom all these years?"

"Yes, this is my responsibility. Although there is no shortage of places to live here, I think the young master should still like to live here, right?"

"Yeah."

Lucia folded the coat she had taken off and put it on the bed, then picked up a black windbreaker and put it on Jig, and started buttoning the coat.

Jig looked down at Lucia who looked serious, and suddenly said,

"Lucia, if I let you stay by my side, will you feel that you have lost your freedom?"

Lucia was stunned for a moment, she looked up and looked into Jig's eyes, then slowly put her face on Jig's chest and whispered,

"How could that be? Young Master, this is my wish......."