Chapter 55—A Year in Chambord (4)

New World, Dressrosa.

Dressrosa is a summer island located in the New World, with a warm tropical climate throughout the island. Dressrosa is a relatively poor country, and the island's biggest recreational facility is a magnificent bullfighting arena.

And right here, in a remote place away from town, there is a beautiful field of flowers. The flower fields are densely populated with flowers and plants, and their vigorous vitality makes them grow to more than half a human height. The perennial red sunflower exudes a fresh fragrance and attracts many butterflies and bees collecting honey.

In the middle of the flower field, a delicate cottage sits here. The breeze blew and blew the smoke from the chimney, flying high and far away, dissipating into the sky.

"Cyrus! It's time to come back for dinner. A young woman with a belly poked her head out of the window and shouted to the man who was farming not far from the house.

"Oh, I see." Hearing his wife's voice, Cyrus stood his hoe on the ground and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the towel around his neck.

Accustomed to the sword, his hand did not seem to be fit for holding a hoe, and Cyrus sighed at his pitted results, and returned to the hut with tired steps.

As soon as he reached the door, the aroma of the food aroused Cyrus's cravings, and music rumbled in his stomach. The Adam's apple rolled, and Cyrus swallowed his saliva subconsciously, and couldn't wait to walk to the table to start.

"Why don't you wash your hands yet, it's dirty." Scarlet struck off Cyrus' dirty hand reaching out to the table with his chopsticks, and laughed.

Obsequiously walked to the side to clean, and Cyrus couldn't help but feel a little distressed as he watched his wife serve him food.

If Scarlet hadn't been with herself, a guy who had nothing, she would still be the carefree princess by now, and she wouldn't have to worry about these little things.

"I'll do these little things in the future!" Grabbing his wife's hand for the meal, Cyrus looked at her tenderly. Since they have chosen to live like this, Cyrus, as a man, has to bear all this.

"You say, will our child be a boy or a girl?" Didn't resist Cyrus's rare domineering, Scarlet asked with a smile.

"It's going to be a daughter, and she's going to be as pretty as you are." Cyrus sat down after the meal and spoke in a very serious tone.

"I hate it, if it's a boy! I also want my child to learn swordsmanship with you and let him know how great his dad is. Glancing at Cyrus, Scarlet said.

Hearing the word swordsmanship, Cyrus's face sank suddenly, but it quickly dissipated in front of his wife, and he didn't even let her notice it.

"It's good for our children to be ordinary people. If you were a girl, what would you call it? Cyrus did not want to continue the topic and hastened to divert it.

Cyrus, who had won 3,000 battles in the arena of bullfighting, was not proud of this, and he did not want to be like that. He only became a murderer to avenge the tragic death of a friend, and finally atoned for his sins in the gladiatorial arena at the promise of King Kuli.

"If it's a daughter, how about calling it Rebecca!" Scarlet is looking forward to the birth of this little life, and at only eighteen years old, she exudes the radiance of motherhood.

"You can say anything." Looking at the bright smile on his wife's face, Cyrus secretly resolved in his heart: I will definitely protect you to the death.

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Fish-Man Island, Dragon Palace.

Princess Otohime is lying on a huge bed, surrounded by her three sons.

"Queen Mother, when will you be able to play with us!" The chubby third prince overturned star hangs his hands on the side of the bed and looks at Otohime expectantly, hoping that his mother will be able to play with them.

On the side, although the second prince Huangxing did not speak, he also looked forward to it.

"Hey, you two idiots, the queen mother needs to rest now, hurry up and come out with me." Holding an idiot brother in one hand, the Great Prince Shark dragged them out.

Lying on the bed, Otohime looked weakly at the three sons who were laughing and playing, and a weak smile hung on the corner of his mouth.

Although Otohime was born awakened to see and hear domineering, she can hear the voices of others. However, it may be at the cost that her body is extremely fragile, and even a slap in the face of others will cause her own fractures.

During her pregnancy, she could barely move around and had to wait for her fourth child to be born.

"Child, you have to grow up healthy!" Although she was looking forward to the upcoming world government meeting next year, Otohime did not plan to push on her work because of her anxiety.

Only after this child is safely born will she devote herself to her dreams.

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Fish-Man Island, Fish-Man Street.

A young mermaid with short black hair and cold eyes wagged her tail and smoked from time to time with a pipe. She was wearing a dark purple hooded top, a pair of blue eyes were cold and bewitching, slender fingers caressed a crystal ball, purple nails and light blue crystals matched each other, forming a different kind of beauty.

"It's been a long time since I've tried divination." Stroking the crystal ball, the girl mermaid Xia Li's eyes lost focus, and her eyes gradually blurred.

Burning palaces, fleeing slaves, misty men, blood stained red by the sea, pirates and navies at war.

"What's that?" Suddenly woke up from the future picture she saw, Xia Li was drenched in sweat and wet the clothes on her body.

"The sea, it's going to be messy." Taking a deep breath of the pipe, Xia Li slowly exhaled the smoke and gradually calmed herself down.

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Holy Land Mary Joa

"Whew! Call! Suck! "In a large steel prison, red-skinned fish-people are exercising in plenty of space.

Compared to a year ago, Tiger, the fish-man, is much stronger. For the past year, he has spent almost all day fighting. But fortunately, the Draconians do not spare food, so Tiger uses this to continuously strengthen his body, waiting for the day when he can get out of trouble.

"Whew!" With a final sigh of relief, Tiger stopped torturing his body. He had to maintain enough physical strength to face the possible gladiatorial fight, and the scars on his body, large and small, were enough to prove his experience.

"It's coming, that day is coming." Closing his eyes, Tiger sat in the corner, the heat coming out of his body.

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Marin Vando

Sesame officially became a naval recruit under Zefa's response, and trained and lived with the original recruits.

Although he didn't need these physical exercises with his strength, and he was basically proficient in the six styles, in order not to attract attention, Sesame still honestly disguised himself as an ordinary recruit.

On the training ground, Zefa secretly watched Sesame's figure.

In his observations, the strength of sesame seeds has been basically determined. If Sesame's solid six styles are combined with his strange abilities, they are enough to be able to become a subordinate to assist Lei.