In the island of Peach, in the kingdom of Kamabaka, a blond young man held a cigarette in his mouth and a newspaper that was not printed with ink paper. He looked at the news without a trace of worldly desire in his eyes.

The headlines of the newspaper were news that the Navy was about to hold the inauguration ceremony of the new marshal. Looking at Sakaski's hard face in the newspaper, Sanji just raised his eyelids slightly.

Without any emotional fluctuations, he had been in this place for a year, and he felt like a monk, and nothing could shake his mind!

"Crazy~"

The news turned the page gently, and Sanji did not read the news immediately because he was no longer the impatient child he used to be. He took off the cigarette from his mouth, exhaled a sip of smoke, put the cigarette back to his mouth, and flicked the hem of his skirt with his fingers.

Listening to the sound of oily people calling his name in the distance, even the sound of hell, Sanji could now listen calmly, with calmness in his eyes and calmness, looking at the news in his hands.

“Wuwuta Jiang?!!”

Seeing the singer standing next to a skeleton in the newspaper, Sanji's eyes, which were like a meditation monk, instantly turned into Cupid's pink love arrow.

“Ha~ha~”

Sanji's mouth gradually opened and his smile gradually became abnormal. Looking at the girl in the newspaper, her eyes could not accommodate everything except the girl, even the skeleton playing the guitar beside her.

"Is the summer festival concert?! Uta Jiang! I'll do it!!!"

He jumped up from the sitting stone, jumped high into the air, and looked at the ship at the harbor in the distance.

Today is definitely good news for Sanji. Not only is there a ship arrived and such exciting news came, but the ship has not left yet.

"Wait for me!"

Stepping on the moon step in the air, Sanji headed towards the port in the distance. Below, the human oils who were just calling Sanji's name pointed at Sanji and shouted:

"Sanji boy is going to escape again! Everyone, keep him!!!"

In an instant, the oily objects in the world with the characteristics of stockings, heavy makeup, stubble, chest hair, etc. were all lost their appearance at this moment, and they also instantly stepped on the moon and headed towards the sky.

"Sanji boy! Let me use the new shemale boxing technique to keep you!"

"Stay!"

While Sanji was rushing to the road, he suddenly found that there were so many human characters attacking him. His face became extremely frightened, just like the woman in the bathroom when the bathroom door was chopped by an axe.

"Get out! Get out of here! I'm going to go out!"

Sanji climbed continuously, and the moon steps were trampled out one after another, and even felt like shaving in the moon steps. However, those stunning people were not slower than Sanji.

There are so many physical skills in a kingdom. If Zefa knows about it, he might have to talk to their chief instructor. Of course, it may also be triggered by the Uncanny Valley effect.

"Ah!!! Help!!!"

Just when Sanji was less than a hundred meters away from the ship, he finally grabbed his ankle with a big furry hand wearing lace gloves and pink and purple nail polish.

For a moment, Sanji almost stopped in the air, and his hands kept paddling, as if he wanted to row in the direction of the ship.

But all this was futile. At the moment when his speed plummeted, countless stunning beauty had already caught up, pounced towards Sanji like a face-cuffing bug.

The moment before the vision was covered, Sanji's eyes showed despair and he roared in pain: "Uta Jiang!!!"

However, after the roar, Sanji was flooded by the crowd and pressed tightly on the ground that was only dozens of meters away from the ship.

On the ship, Ivankov, with a big head, looked at the scene and said with a smile: "What a lively boy~ Mr. Dorag, what do you think?"

Dorag, who was covered with a dark green cloak, saw Sanji's hand extending towards the ship through the gaps between the crowd, smiled and nodded, and said:

"He is a very energetic young man, but he also has a common problem with young man, that is, he is too anxious and too weak."

Then Dorag turned around, as if he was about to enter the cabin, but just took a step, he stopped again and turned his head to Ivankov and said:

"I hope you won't mind that you didn't arrange your actions this time, after all, someone always needs to ensure those things that happen later."

"It's okay, I just returned to my home, and I need to take the time to get used to it."

Ivankov curled up his flaming red lips and gave Dorag a wink on his back. Fortunately, Dorag's cloak was covered with his head, so he didn't seem to have any psychological disgust.

After Dorag entered the cabin, Ivankov left the ship, and the docked ship also pulled its anchor, set sail, and sailed towards the sea.

Entering the cabin, Dorag walked to a living room. This was not an empty room, but a person sat, with a golden hook in his left hand and a cigar in his right hand, and his legs crossed, and his boot tips kept hitting the small coffee table in front of him.

Looking at the 80-minute wine on the coffee table climbing continuously while shaking, it seemed that I wanted to rush out of the shackles of the cup, but it always rose to the highest point and reached the limit of the liquid tension, it was defeated by gravity and fell again.

"Are you sure you want to go with us? Clockdal?"

Dorag walked to the opposite side of the man and sat down. Although there were wine and glasses on the small coffee table in front of him, Dorag seemed to be not ready to drink a glass, but looked at Clockdal opposite him.

In fact, everyone knows that Clockdal is definitely not the real name of the woman in front of him, but it doesn’t matter. After all, not everyone can use his own name.

Clockdal turned half of the cigar into ashes and carefully stood upside down on the armrest of the sofa. Even if the moving ships could make the cigar fall down at any time, she was confident.

After gently touching the hair that had grown to the neck, Clockdal carefully held up the cigar with his fingers, looked at Dorag and said:

"Since ancient times, salvation after disasters and salvation after sin have been the best means for religion to absorb religious believers, and I am very good at creating disasters and can also make people sin."

"Your abilities are very helpful to the Revolutionary Army, but not in this way, because it is not a religion here."

"Yes, but you know what I mean."

Clockdal raised his head, and she gently held the cigar on the upside down, inhaling gently, allowing the cigar to continue burning without affecting the ash accumulated on the upper layer.

"Looking forward to you becoming a friend of the Revolutionary Army."

Dorag nodded, then stood up and said, "Then I won't bother you."

Clockdal slowly opened his eyelids, as if he nodded, because she was not convenient for her to nod now, so she just made do with it.

However, after Dorag walked out of the living room, Clockdal frowned, because the title Dorag called her before leaving made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Friends of the Revolutionary Army

In an unknown island, Abel grabbed Luffy's legs and walked towards Rayleigh, who was drinking and fishing in the distance. At this time, Luffy was stuck in his armpit by two stones.

But Abel seemed to have no intention of dealing with it. He just grabbed his legs and continued to walk towards Reilly. Luffy, who was originally only in his 1.7 meters tall, gradually turned into a thin bamboo pole with a body length of more than ten meters.

“Duang~”

Suddenly, Luffy broke away from the shackles of the stone and rebounded in the direction of Abel. Abel let go of his hand and at the same time he looked to the side of his side.

"Swoosh~"

Luffy was like a slime, pounced towards Reilly's back. Reilly, who had originally closed his eyes, suddenly raised his pole, lifted the fishing rod, and the hook also broke away from the sea, and threw it towards Reilly.

Reilly also started slightly, and the hook rubbed the end of his hair and hooked it on Luffy's clothes. Then Reilly swung the fishing rod, Luffy hovered in the air for a week, and then fell directly to the ground.

"Pu ~"

Luffy instantly turned into a cake, which was against the rough ground, then bounced up and turned into its original appearance. At this time, Rayleigh took back the fish hook and re-split the bait, and said:

"Abel, this is not fun, there is not much bait."

"I remember you were his teacher."

Abel walked to the bonfire and sat down, picked up the jerky fish baked by the bonfire, and started eating it. Rayley looked back at Abel. Abel was actually a little tired and not so neat.

Reilly curled the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "I am already an old man. This kind of battle that can be fought every day and night is not something I can bear, and you enjoy it too, right?"

Abel, who was gnawing on the dried fish, raised his lips slightly uncontrollably, and admitted that he was really happy because Luffy had never stopped. The feeling of seeing Luffy progress every time made him not resist the job.

But every time every time the training ends, I feel a little dissatisfied when I see Rayley enjoying life like a retired old man. After all, Rayley is Luffy's teacher, but he, an outsider, has always been doing practical teaching work.

"I saw the news bird coming today. It's rare. Is there any news?"

Abel asked, for training, Rayley had talked to the surrounding news birds before, hoping that they would not come over, so as not to ask Luffy all day long.

"Just behind the grill, you'll burn it after you finish watching it."

Hearing Rayley's words, Abel nodded, swallowed the dried fish in a few bites, clapped his palms, then found the newspaper, looked at it, and said, "Born News."

After saying that, Abel threw the newspaper at the bonfire. At this time, Reilly said, "By the way, cut the photo of that girl, let's forget about it, as I haven't said it."

Reelly, who had turned around and found that the newspaper was burning, shook his head and said nothing. Abel picked up another piece of dried fish and asked, "Do you like that girl?"

"Bah! What are you saying?! I just think she looks familiar."

"Aged love debt?"

"No, you are talking more and more. I remember that Baizhan Yanjian was a taciturn criminal judge."

Reilly shook his head, Abel shrugged at this time and said, "What does Yan Danjin have to do with me Abel?"

“Hahaha~”

Amid laughter, Luffy, who was lying on the ground, suddenly twitched, and then squirmed towards the position of the grill. His face buried on the ground also rushed towards the grill, and his nose kept twitching.

"Meat! Good!"

Luffy suddenly jumped up, reached out and grabbed two pieces of dried fish, stuffed them into his mouth, and picked up two more pieces, but as he chewed, Luffy's face suddenly paused.

"Plop~"

Luffy got up, Luffy fell down and fell on the grill.

“Huhuhu~Huhuhu~”

Luffy started chewing magically again while reaching out to hold the dried fish.

However, the other two people on the island were used to this shocking scene. Abel quickly took two extra pieces of dried fish, and if he didn't want to take it away, he would all be eaten by Luffy.

In fact, dried fish at low temperatures are not delicious, fishy and dry, but who has made it impossible to have a better choice now? After all, the animals on the island are teaching props, and they cannot be food before Luffy learns it.
To be continued...