"That man is still so manic, but I don't know why the lieutenant general chose to leave his life behind, wouldn't it be better to kill him?"

"I don't know what our lieutenant general thinks, but it's not fun to let such a big guy squat in this place, especially since this big guy doesn't have anything on him that can restrain him."

Several sailors silently looked at the huge figure crouching in front of a grave, and talked silently.

However, while they were talking, the burly and tall figure rose from the earth again, grabbed the great sword in his hand, and re-entered the sea.

"I'm hungry, let's go eat something, Daddy, Ace, I'll leave for a while, and I'll be back soon!"

The giant whispered a word behind him, and gradually sank into the sea, looking for food.

However, the sailors also set their sights on the tomb guarded by the giant.

There were two graves in that place, and on each of them were placed a hat and a cloak tattooed with the emblem of the Whitebeard Pirates, which had disappeared into the sea.

It was the grave of Whitebeard and Fire Fist Ace.

It's just that even if these two died, no sailors came to insult these two men, because these two men really practiced their will and lived at sea, but their beliefs would not be recognized by the navy, even if one was the grandson of the naval hero Karp, and the other was the father of the current naval god of war.

Freedom without restraint is sin.

I don't know when this sentence has begun to spread among the navy, and even the marshal did not come forward to suppress this statement, because in his eyes, there is nothing wrong with this sentence.

It's just that I don't know when, among the Marin Fodo in the Navy Headquarters, there are a few more Draconians with bubble hats.

"I said, this place is full of such sailors, do you really need us to come to this place and give orders to that man?"

"I can't stand it anymore, these guys don't bow down to us at all, is it because they despise our Draco identity, Lieutenant General?" A Draco man with drooling at the corners of his mouth looked at the graceful vice admiral who had just walked past him, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, and wanted to go up and talk, but before he could reach out his hand, the man was already stopped by his father.

"Son, remember, what the five old stars said before, we can order the entire navy, however, we can't order that man, the person who inherited the blood of the Celestial Dragon people should not exist in this place, especially if we haven't given up on him~"

"However, that pariah has been breathing the air for so many years, and even Mary Joya has never been there, even if he has the identity of a Celestial Dragon, what does it matter, he still doesn't dare to ......"

The man covered his mouth, looked at his father, and looked at the man in front of him who had never beaten him, but was doing it just now.

"Dad~"

"Do you want to challenge our Draco bloodline?"

"The bloodline inherited by that man is not comparable to you and me, even if that man has not returned to that family at this time, but his status is still higher than ours, and even because of his existence, the navy almost took away the command of our Draco people, and the right to capture the guy who hurt us, you know?"

The man took a deep breath.

He didn't care how harmful his words would be if they said it, but he knew that if that man didn't want to go back, maybe the Supreme Council of the Draconians might really have to rule on their family's Draco qualifications. The strongest and oldest Draco family, the only one who did not come to Mary Joya, but still maintains the qualifications of the Draco, the family that controls the world's most powerful Giant Country, the son of the Giant King's beloved daughter, and the grandson of the Giant King, St. Edward Francis.

Some time ago, the Supreme Council of the Celestial Dragons suddenly received a request from the ancient family, asking to mobilize all the CP0 to search for the whereabouts of the Celestial Dragons Princess, the oldest family that had disappeared from the sea for only twenty years, but they never thought that the final clue was locked on the Sith who was now included in the calculation by the Five Old Stars.

Although it has not been confirmed yet, it is still eight or nine and ten.

Even the whitebeard inherited from that man certainly represents the bloodline of his father's whitebeard, but even the bloodline of Whitebeard cannot be erased, the blue blood that flashes with blue-gold pupils, represents that the man's body inherits the blood from the princess, that is, the grandson of the ancient family patriarch who is now crying in the holy land.

"My lord, Lieutenant General Sith's residence has arrived."

Looking at the cell in front of him made of steel, the Draco man's breathing stopped a little.

It was only because the adult saw the broadcast of the whole world and found that the face of the man printed on the cover was eight points similar to his beloved daughter, and this king, who had no idea about the life span of his race, remembered that his baby daughter had been out for twenty years.

Seeing that kid, seeing that kid didn't have any of his own daughters around him, the king and his subordinates broke directly into Mary Joa, and howled and cried in front of those who were many times younger than him. This matter made the council very embarrassed, but there was no way, because this king was an existence at the level of their grandfather, and the Tianlong people had the least inheritance, but spanned the family with the longest time.

They had come to inquire about the lieutenant general about the bloodline symbol that existed on his body somewhere that represented the ancient supreme family of the giants, which was the pattern that might have been imprinted on the back of the Sith, the bloodline mark that represented the giants' fanaticism—the imprint that resembled a crown.

Now, the man sat quietly in the iron cell in front of him.

The Tianlong man also wiped the sweat on his body, even if he didn't get close, the unbearable body had already felt the breath of the supreme fierce god who came from the top beast, no, it was the supreme fierce god who regarded everything in the world as his prey, and his body had a feeling of being paralyzed, and the sweat had already wet his entire clothes unconsciously.

It's just that the guys who usually had to be carried by slaves a little far away are now standing strong in front of that prison door, even if their eyes are full of tears and fear.

They, these days, are completely unable to escape from this dangerous place.

"Goodong~~"

"Sith-sama, the Draconians are coming to visit you!"

In the darkness, the Sith slowly opened his eyes, and at the sound of chains, the man lifted his head and took a deep breath.