One Piece: My Five Elder Stars Father

In mid-November,

The Sanfadru successfully arrived at Frostmoon Village.

The rather simple and ordinary village welcomed such a luxurious ship for the first time, attracting many villagers to go to the coast to watch.

"What is that?! The island is floating over!!!"

"Idiot! It's a ship! Didn't you see the sails and flags on it?"

"Stop kidding! How could there be such a big ship!"

The villagers were talking and rushing to look around.

Among the villagers who kept coming, there was a man wearing a bright white robe, glasses, and a smiling face.

His name is Koshiro Shizuki.

Koshiro Shizuki, who is only 30 years old, is far less calm than he is twenty years later. He is naturally curious about new things that are rare in ordinary times.

But when he saw the flag floating above the Sanfadru, in addition to the cross-shaped world government logo, there was also this flag painted with the hoof of the dragon.

But his expression couldn't help but change slightly.

Could it be a celestial dragon!

How could it be!

Koshiro recited silently in his heart, subconsciously wanted to turn around and leave quickly.

But he was still one step late.

"Is that sign...!"

"It's a Tianlong man!!!"

"Quick! Kneel down!"

"Pu-Pu-Pu-"

The villagers around him also saw the flag almost at the same time, and then they knelt down one after another, and in a blink of an eye they knelt into a group.

The dragon man is the supreme god.

Everyone needs to obey the Tianlong people unconditionally.

These two are common sense from the sea, and even the villagers who have not left the sea know this deeply.

no way,

It is too conspicuous to walk again at this time.

In desperation, Keishiro could only kneel down on the ground, but he was secretly guessing the purpose of the Tianlong people coming here.

"Pede, step, step..."

With the sound of neat footsteps, the luxurious red carpet gradually spread out and began to spread to the distance.

The two teams of armed guards with distinct armor were also lined up in an extremely neat line, standing solemnly on both sides of the red carpet.

It looks majestic and extraordinary.

Then there was a guard of drums and music, maids holding different flags and various instruments, walking down from the luxurious giant wheel in turn.

The noble ceremonial war belonging to the dragon people was first played, and solemn music also sounded.

After everything was ready, the handsome blonde man finally appeared on the deck and slowly walked down the red carpet.

It's Seleuc.

Seleucor followed Freya, and four personal maids followed behind him, ready to serve him, the great dragon man.

"We welcome Lord Tianlong Ren!"

I don’t know who shouted first, and the rest of the villagers shouted, although it was not very neat.

Seleucca ignored them.

He just walked forward on his own, his eyes casually scanning the remote little village, but when his eyes swept across a corner.

But his eyes couldn't help but lit up slightly.

"Frost Moon Koshiro?"

Kyoshiro, who was kneeling on the ground, felt a sudden darkness in front of him, as if a tall figure was standing in front of him, blocking all the sunlight that came.

Immediately I heard someone calling out his name.

Suppressing the impulse to raise his head, Koshiro still lowered his head and answered quietly:

"It's right below."

Seleucus carefully looked at the middle-aged man kneeling in front of him.

Her soft black hair was tied into a single ponytail on the back of her head. She had a pair of ordinary squint eyes under her glasses, and her eyes were not sharp, giving people an overly peaceful feeling.

He is obviously a powerful swordsman, but he just can't feel the sharpness of the swordsman, nor can he feel the murderous aura or hostility.

This is a very gentle man.

Perhaps because he was not born in Wano Country, although the blood of the "Frost Moon Family" flowed in his body, he did not inherit the temperament and style of warriors.

He didn't look like a warrior at all, but rather an ordinary villager.

but……

Seleuko turned his eyes to Koshiro's waist again, a long knife that looked simple and unpretentious was hanging there quietly.

But Seleucus recognized the origin of this knife at a glance, and he ranked as the 21st craftsman of the Great Quick Knife.

It has a white sheathed toothed knife and straight blade.

It is the famous sword of Koshiro who inherited himself as the master of the sword forging of Wano Kingdom and Kosaburo Shuangyue.

——The word "Hedao".

"Clang!"

Seleugu reached out to hold the handle of the knife of Hedaoyi's words, pulled it gently, and the white sharp blade flashing with cold light immediately reflected.It fell into his eyes.

I have to say,

Koshiro is indeed an overly gentle man. As a swordsman, his weapon was pulled out in person, but he was still indifferent.

You should know that swords are the life of swordsmen.

Not to mention being pulled out by others in person, even if it is just touching the scabbard, it is a serious provocation and even symbolizing the declaration of war.

Seleucus suddenly lost interest in him.

However, compared to this mere big fast sword, Seleugu was more interested in the legendary forging swordsman who could forge such swords.

The old man with a weird personality is still alive now, and he is a man who grew up in Wano Country since childhood and has a habit of being a samurai.

Frost moon Kyosaburo!

He casually inserted the words He Daoyi back into the scabbard. Sereugu did not talk much about Koshiro, but turned around and strode away.

At the same time, he slowly pulled out the famous sword on his waist.

For real warriors, there is no need to talk too much. They should use some language that is easier for them to understand, which is more convenient for their next conversation.

"Swish!"

No signs,

A huge golden slash like a horse was slashed out and slashed straight towards a mountain not far away.

The unscrupulous barbaric sword skills instantly brought a terrifying wind, blowing the villagers kneeling beside each other, and many people even flew backwards at that time.

"What! But there..."

Koshiro finally raised his head, his squinting eyes under his glasses instantly widened, and his gentle posture completely disappeared.

I couldn't help but scream.

"Swoosh!"

In the midst of lightning, a hunched short figure instantly appeared in the sky.

It was an old man with a white ponytail and a white eyebrows, and he was holding a fishing rod dyed black by the domineering armed spirit.

"Swish!"

The old man blocked Seleugu's slash directly, and used the fishing rod in his hand as a sword, and also swung it out with a sword.

"boom!!!"

The slash collided with the fishing rod, feeling the huge force coming from the fishing rod, the old man's forehead was instantly covered with fine cold sweat, and blue veins squeezed out from the wrinkles.

After a few seconds of stalemate, the white-haired old man in the air suddenly exerted force again, and finally turned the huge slash hard and let him slash into the air.

"Buzz--"

The atmosphere shook, and the clouds in the sky disappeared under the sword, revealing a whole blue sky.

Immediately afterwards,

The old man turned over and fell from the air, supporting the ground with one hand, holding the fishing rod in the other hand, gasping heavily.

But the expression on his face seemed shocked and suspicious, and he couldn't help asking:

"Samurai from Wano Country?"