The Sith slowly opened his eyes, and the ghost-like momentum surging on his body gradually converged, but before it converged, the Sith's momentum still made those so-called Celestial Dragons feel indescribable fear, but those sailors did not notice their miserable situation at this time, nor did they think of supporting them.

The reputation of the Draconians, even in the navy, is already rotten.

Of course, those sailors also have the confidence not to do this, because the sailors guarding this place, all of them are excellent combat forces in the headquarters, and they all have the titles of captain, brigadier general, and even major general, but now they are only willing to silently stay by the side of the monster who is sitting in the cell and quietly thinking about life.

That man is all their longings, and they don't care how many rubble there will be next to their longings.

Panting, the Celestial Dragons stood up leaning on each other and looked towards the deep hole.

In the darkness, no one could see the figure of that man, but those Celestial Dragons could see the eyes that shimmered in the deep darkness, like flames, like thunder.

Although it was only fleeting, it had already made those arrogant Tianlong people have a feeling of palpitations in front of this man.

"Father, let's go~"

The man with the snot bubble tugged at his father's sleeve and walked in the opposite direction of the corridor, but in the next moment, his body was already pulled down by his own father.

The bearded man stretched out his hand, straightened his messy hair, took a deep breath, and silently narrowed his eyes.

The darkness slowly consumed them, drawing the three into the endless path.

It's just that while they are still thinking about how far they have to go, they find that they have reached the end and the place where their goal is.

The man wore a ghostly mask, and looked at the person who appeared in front of him quietly with a ridiculous expression that was half crying and half laughing.

"Edward Francis, we have been ordered by the World Government and the Supreme Council of the Draconians to come as Draconians to check if you have the pattern we want on your body!"

The Sith ignored them, but the burly man refocused his gaze on the embarrassed imp who was chained on the other side, as the chains collided.

"Luffy, wake up~"

Sith let out such an exclamation, but in the next moment, his fist had already reached out from the side of those guys, and the wave of qi that he had hit with just the force of the rage once again knocked down Luffy, who had wanted to burst out and hurt people.

"There are more and more rules, but, it is precisely because of this that you will yearn for the so-called One Piece, freedom, in the case of you being born in this family, there will be no freedom in the things you are destined to, before the father was too willful, wanted to control you, and couldn't bear to care about your results."

A sneer appeared on the corner of Sith's mouth, and at this moment, the terrifying aura of the top predator that he unconsciously exuded from his body once again filled the entire prison, but in an instant, it was retracted.

Sith glanced at the Draco, who was not as unbearable as before, and sat silently on the ground, and with the Sith snapping his fingers, the oil lamps around him were also ignited by the sparks brought by the Sith snapping fingers.

In the midst of the countless lit fires, the Sith slowly untied his cloak.

"To be honest, I never thought anything like that was useful, but if that's what you're talking about, I do have one."

The Sith's cloak fell to the ground, and in the situation that was a little dazzling after adapting to the darkness just now, the back of the Sith slowly revealed a smile like a devil, no, it was not a devil's smile, it was just a ghost mask made of countless exercises, and the battle muscles that had been honed after the battle.

And on that ghost mask, right in the center of the eyebrows of that ghost mask, the pattern that the Sith said was revealed in front of the Celestial Dragon.

The Sith slowly turned his head under the light of the fire and darkness, and after glancing at the fellows with his own eyes, he sat back on the ground, waiting for the results of the fellows.

To be honest, the Sith didn't care about the identity of the so-called Draconian, because in his eyes, such a ridiculous identity was what stained his pride and justice. After all, today's Tianlong people are more garbage than garbage.

"So, please hurry up, I need to keep thinking!"

For the man's drinking order, although the so-called Celestial Dragon people were a little angry, but, thinking about the order granted before and the price of failure, they still forcibly suppressed the anger in their hearts, slowly took out a piece of torn paper from their arms, and slowly spliced it together.

On that piece of paper, on top of that complete piece of paper, there was a small crown imprinted on it, and in the background of that crown was a heroic giant, holding his arms high, casually grabbing the throat of a giant tiger that should have been extinct long ago.

The existence that once wrestled with the giant, and even inadvertently killed the giant, was held tightly in his hand by the old man, and the blood was stained with the giant's blood, but the only place where there would not be any blood stains was the crown pattern imprinted on the muscles of the giant's strong back.

And on the Sith's body, on the devil's muscles made of tangled muscles, there are also one line after another, and under the entanglement of countless lines, it condenses into a crown of flesh and blood, quietly imprinted on the eyebrows of the devil's face behind the man, as if a ghost god king quietly watched the performance of these jumping clowns in front of him.

Those guys didn't know why they had such thoughts in their hearts, but after they saw the crown. also knelt down instinctively, and as a Celestial Dragon, he also knelt down involuntarily when facing that crown.

This man, this man, is definitely a descendant of that adult, definitely ......

"My lord, you are the blood of our oldest Celestial Dragon family, and you have extremely noble blood flowing in your body, how can you ...... in this place"

"Is it really noble?" The Sith took off his mask in the midst of the chatter of the fellows, and looked at the hair that had fallen loose from the restraints of his mask, and the burly man had a mocking look on his face, and grinned his mouth, not knowing whether he was crying or laughing, just under the crescent-like beard.

"Is it really noble?"

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