The golden lion looks at the person in the mirror.

Brilliant blonde hair flows down from the top of the head, and the hair is thick and of good quality, looking as bright as flowing gold.

He couldn't help but look up and touch the top of his head.

The rudder that had plagued him for more than a decade, the shackles that had bound him were now completely gone.

He could feel the strength he had lost for a long time slowly recovering.

It's been so long, so long that it already feels a little strange to him.

"How do you feel?"

There was an interesting inquiry from behind a certain muddy boy.

"Great!"

The golden lion turned his head, the corners of his mouth raised high, and at this time, an incomparably bright smile appeared on his face, "It's been this good in years, years!"

"Is it possible to use domineering again now?" Brett asked.

The golden lion raised his right hand, and he began to work hard to mobilize the strength in his body that was beginning to recover.

After about a few seconds, an invisible wave began to wrap around his palm.

That's of course armed domineering.

After a few more seconds, the domineering energy wrapped around the palm of the hand began to collapse, and finally attached to the surface of the palm and turned into a layer of black substance.

Immediately after that, there were fluctuations spread out on top of the black substance, which was a faint gold.

Domineering flowed.

Finally, the golden lion frowned and snorted.

There were pitch-black, tiny bolts of lightning that spread out from his palms.

Overlord colored entanglement.

"Oh, it looks like he's recovering well."

Brytt nodded.

"Although more than ten years have passed, of course, these skills have not been forgotten."

The golden lion snorted, "But don't say that you kid can't see it, it's just a look now, I haven't used it for too long, and I don't know how much worse the strength is."

Of course, domineering will only evolve in the fierce battles of strong enemies.

If you don't practice it for many years, then your domineering spirit will degenerate.

The most striking example of this is the Sand Crocodile and Moria.

"But,"

The golden lion clenched his fists hard, and the black lightning wrapped around his hand also expanded synchronously, radiating in all directions, "It won't be long before Lao Tzu will bring them back to the level they were back then!"

"I'm looking forward to what the flying lion looked like in its heyday." Bright said with a smile.

"Don't be surprised, kid."

The golden lion senior laughed.

He was in a great mood.

It's been almost 20 years since I've felt anything like this.

"Boy, let's even if Lao Tzu owes you a personal favor."

The golden lion looked at Bright seriously.

"Then I'll just wait for you to report back to you."

Bright chuckled.

"Okay, so are you going to visit Fish-Man Island next?"

Bright stretched his back, "Fish-Man Island is completely different now than it was when you came."

"Not interested,"

But the old-timer shook his head decisively, "Didn't you say that you were going to take Lao Tzu to see Reilly? Let's go."

It's really vigorous enough.

Okay, let's go, so Bright immediately left Fish-Man Island with the Golden Lion Seniors and headed towards the Chambord Islands.

The two of them quickly rushed out of the water, and the sky was just dawning.

"Has this guy been hiding here for so many years?"

Looking down from the sky at the island below, which had been somewhat hazy by the early morning fog, the golden lion was a little strange.

Isn't this the Chambord Islands? The Navy Headquarters is right next door.

navy

Are we all waste? Can't investigate this and Leiley is hiding here?

Blatter didn't answer, but fell down, "Let's go, meet Reilly."

The golden lion followed.

I've been here for I don't know how many times, and Bright didn't even need to deliberately change the direction, and he had already landed in front of Xia Qi's bar with ease.

He shouted at the top of his voice, "Reilly, I've brought an acquaintance to see you."

There was no reaction at first, until a few seconds later, when the tables and chairs were moving, and then a few seconds later, when some sleepy-eyed old man came over and yawned and opened the door.

"Bright, you kid, can't you come over when I'm not sleeping?"

Reilly rubbed his eyes.

He exuded a strong smell of alcohol just by talking, and it looked like he hadn't lost a drink last night.

This stinky old man's life has been depraved for the past two years.

Xia Qi is a dead picker, and he will never provide him with enough wine to drink, so when this old man has no money, he can only sell himself to make money for wine.

But it can only be said that he accepted a good apprentice.

Bright was not worried that the old man's body was drunk, and he knew that even after four years, the old man could walk through the windless belt with his bare hands.

"I can't help it,"

Bright spread his hands and said helplessly, "Your old friend really can't wait to come and see you."

"Old friends?"

Reilly raised his hand and rubbed his head, trying to wake himself up from his hangover.

Then the next second he was completely awake.

"Hahahahaha! Riley! I haven't seen you for so many years, and your hair and beard have turned white!"

Laughter came from above.

Reilly looked up abruptly, his eyes widening in astonishment.

Of course, he saw the figure falling from the sky, which is why he was so stunned at this time.

"Shiki?"

Reilly couldn't help but exclaim, "You're not dead yet, are you?"

You're really in love.

Bright couldn't help but chuckle, and when he heard that he was going to bring him to see Reilly, the Golden Lion senior said the same thing for the first time.

"You're not dead yet, how can Lao Tzu be willing to leave this sea so easily!"

The golden lion grinned, "Roger is no longer here, if Lao Tzu is leaving, then isn't this sea too lonely?"

"In that case, this sea has been lonely for more than ten years."

Reilly chuckled, "But I still think it's hilarious."

The predecessors of the Golden Lion have indeed disappeared for more than ten years, and the sea is indeed very lively.

After all, the sea never becomes silent just because someone has gone there.

"But the return of Lao Tzu will only make the sea more lively!"

The Golden Lion senior didn't care about Reilly's teasing at all, and he laughed confidently.

"Perhaps."

Reilly shook his head, this guy hasn't changed at all from back then, and he's still as annoying as ever.

"So, Bright, how did you kid get out of with him?" Reilly was curious.

"Well, the Golden Lion Seniors attacked all nations, so I went and beat him up."

Bright's answer was succinct.

The golden lion's face froze.

"Hahahahaha, I see."

Reilly laughed, "Then that's a no-fight and no acquaintance, right?"

Although Blake has always said that he is a good friend, Reilly and the Golden Lion did not have much friendship back then.

You can still drink with the Whitebeard Pirates, but with the Golden Lion, you can only fight each other.

So after knowing that his disciple had beaten the golden lion, Reilly smiled happily.

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So, Bright, what did you bring the guy to see me for?"

Reilly asked.

"This—"