Chapter 61 Trouble? If It Is Flat, He Will Be (Seeking The First Order In The Tenth Update)
"you!"
Aware of the world's levy thieves proposed by Monkey·D·Dragon, there is a huge evil hidden in it.
Jhin's face suddenly turned cold, but just as he was about to kill, Aaron's words made him quiet down.
"It's okay, Jin, there is only one throne, and it can only accommodate one king."
"There is a hostile relationship between the pirate group and the pirate group. Anyone who wants to trouble the beasts will be defeated."
"Remember, to be a pirate, don't be afraid of trouble."
Aaron didn't care at all that doing so would arouse the dissatisfaction and covetousness of other pirate groups, and he didn't even care whether Monkey·D·Dragon had evil intentions or good intentions.
As far as he and Kaeda's ambitions are concerned, from the moment Beasts Pirates was established, it was doomed that they would not be able to coexist with other pirate groups, let alone the World government.
Grilling over the fire?
joke.
Two copies of the blood of the ghost clan, one of the blood of the Lunaria clan as a base, plus the dragon scale body protection with a strong defense in the form of a green dragon.
What fire could burn him?
Even if Akainu came over with the most powerful magma fist among the three series of Devil Fruits, he could only shake his head when he saw it.
"Okay, since you have no objection, then I have settled the meal payment."
"Give it a day or two."
"You Beasts will be on the headlines of the newspapers again. By then, the Grand Line will know that you want to recruit thieves from the world."
Monkey·D·Dragon was slightly startled, but he was not surprised when he thought that Aaron even dared to steal Mariejois's throne.
Although the move he made did mean to roast all the beasts on the fire, but it is undeniable that the effect is indeed remarkable, and it is also an intention to save money for meals.
"Thanks, Dragon."
Aaron raised his wine glass, as if to see off the guests.
"It's just money for eating!"
Monkey·D·Dragon grinned, then turned into a hurricane and disappeared from the deck out of thin air.
"Mr. Aaron, is this the way to let him go?"
Jhin naturally sees Aaron's appreciation for Monkey·D·Dragon.
"Forcibly twisted melons are not sweet, as far as that guy Long eats, it's a waste of food to stay forcibly."
Aaron took a sip of his drink.
He won't do business at a loss.
Don't even think about wanting a free meal from the Beasts Pirates.
"Twisted melon is not sweet, but it also quenches thirst"||!"
"If he goes back to work as a marine and discloses our information to the headquarters, that will be a trouble."
Jhin spread his wings, as if he could use Monkey··Dragon at any time.
"Let him fly for a while! As for going back to be a Marine... Hehehe, don't look at the appearance of the Monkey family, but in fact they are more arrogant than anyone else.
"Especially Monkey·D·Dragon, there is no room for sand in his eyes, and even less for justice."
"Kong back stabbed him, and he couldn't go back."
Aaron shook his head and laughed, not at all worried that Monkey·D·Dragon would return to the headquarters.
Monkey·D·Dragon may be leaving, but just because of the chat with him just now, and even giving advice, he knows that it is impossible for Monkey's family's dragon to fly back to the headquarters of Haiwu.
"He used to be a Marine, and everything he saw and did was from the perspective of a Marine."
"Now that justice is a little less, a lot of darkness that was ignored intentionally or unintentionally in the past will appear and continue to magnify."
"He can't go back to Marine, and Marine can't tolerate him as a dragon."
Kaido put down the jug and followed suit.
Don't look at his rough and unrestrained appearance, but in fact he has many tricks, and he has already seen Aaron's plan.
"Jin, what do you think that is?"
Seeing that Jhin was still a little worried, Aaron looked past him.
He looked back.
What came into view was a blood-stained coat of justice.
Seeing this scene, a gleam of clarity flashed across the dull eyes.
The blood-stained coat of justice was placed less than two meters away from Monkey·D·Dragon just now.
The results of it?
The man didn't even look at it from the beginning to the end, and even pulled off the coat when he left.
He didn't think that Monkey·D·Dragon had forgotten.
Whizzing
A gust of wind blew across Dressrosa's pier.
No one noticed that there was already an extra man in the busy wharf.
blue blue
Monkey·D·Dragon took out a phone bug and made a call.
"Dad, it's me, Dragon."
As the phone was connected, he spoke first.
"Pfft ha ha ha ha."
"Isn't this the voice of my Long Boy?"
"Wait, something's wrong, didn't Old Ghost Kong say that you were killed by Brother Aaron? Could it be that the underworld also has a phone now?"
On a dog-headed warship that was returning to the headquarters, after Garp heard Monkey·D·Dragon's voice, the last worry in his heart also fell.
"Is that what Sora told you?"
When Monkey·D·Dragon heard the words, a gleam of coldness flashed across his eyes.
As Marine, for the sake of justice, he is willing to sacrifice himself in exchange for Vegapunk's survival, but that doesn't mean he can accept Kong Kong's backstab.
"what happened?"
Garp frowned tightly.
As soon as he heard Monkey·D·Dragon addressing Kong·kong, he changed from Uncle Kong to Kong, and he knew he guessed it right.
Old Ghost Kong has a problem.
And it's still a big problem.
"...he sold me."
Monkey·D·Dragon was silent for a moment, and then told the truth about Punk Hazard in detail.
Authentic, without any additional processing.
"I see."
"You go back to the headquarters first."
"I'm on my way back now."
Garp compared Kong·Kong's version with Monkey·D·Dragon's version, his face remained unchanged, but the palms under the cuffs were already clenched into fists, and they were wrapped in armed colors and Conqueror's
"Headquarters?"
"No."
"I don't want to go back right now.
Monkey·D·Dragon shook his head.
He is not a narrow-minded person, but justice cannot be desecrated.
The backstab from the marshal is too good.
For a moment, he couldn't go back.
"In the past, I have always looked at everything in this world as a Marine."
"Now, I want to try it out, use another identity, bear another angle, and look at the world again.
"Whether I overlooked something before."
Meng (Qian Qianzhao) Qi·D·Long pondered for a moment, and then expressed his thoughts.
Yes.
He doesn't want to go back to Naval Headquarters.
As for whether to become a Marine, he wants to make a decision after seeing the world clearly again.
"You are my Garp's son, if you don't go to the headquarters, where else can you go?"
"Is it because of Old Ghost Kong?"
"Don't be afraid, no one in Naval Headquarters can bully the Monkey family. I will help you out with this tone, Dad."
Garp's cursing voice spread throughout the warship, but all the Marines collectively pretended to be deaf and dumb, and no one heard the tiger.
"Dad, don't come here."
"Don't forget, you are Marine, and you are Vice Admiral, he is the Marshal after all."
Monkey·D·Dragon couldn't sit still when he heard it.
No one knows better than him how strong his father is.
Those who can suppress the Monkey family have never been rights, military ranks, or status, but dreams, but justice.
Since Garp said to help him vent his anger, he will definitely make trouble for Kong. .