Pirates: Make the Celestial Dragons Great Again!

Pinching the hem of his clothes, Hancock stood with his head bowed outside Roy's bed, refusing to move.

Although it is not very clear how much energy the five old stars have, but Roy's words she believes, it is very simple for the Draco to kill her, not to mention the actual ruler of the Draco like the five old stars, just sharing a bed or something....

"That... I can hide like I used to..." she

whispered, not daring to look at Roy, who had already entered the house.

The current Solomon House is different from before, in the past, there were only two or three cats in the huge mansion, and even if they were hidden, they would be attacked indiscriminately, but now... One person was hidden among thousands of slaves, and she did not believe that the bad guys would kill all these thousands of slaves.

So, if you are careful, there should be no problem.

Hearing this, Roy was noncommittal, raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Yes, yes, but if you do this, what should you do with your practice?" "

If the five old stars really want to kill you, knowing that you are a person with the ability of sweet fruit, they will inevitably pay attention to the people around me for the first time, a dirty little girl dangling around me all day, what do you think others will think?"

It is a fact that Draco are fools, but it would be too natural to really treat everyone as fools, and most of the people born of close relatives are indeed deformities and mental retardations, but the possibility of giving birth to geniuses will be higher.

Draco is a problem with the education method, in fact, the talent of the Draco itself is really not low, just like Shanks and Mingge, the strength of these two wandered Draco is one of the strongest, if only the probability is calculated, the probability of the Draco who has been displaced since childhood awakens the overlord color domineering is 100%.

Moreover, he suspected that his three-lobed heart was a special deformity.

"But..."

Hancock bit his lower lip, his voice a little sticky.

She didn't hate this guy too much, and she was even a little grateful, but sharing a bed or something....

"Don't cocoa, hurry."

Pulling Hanku into the room, Roy pressed her to her desk and took out a bell and shook it.

"Young Lord."

Not long after, a woman who looked to be in her thirties in a maid costume came over and stood in the doorway and bowed her head and whispered.

"Chief maid, let someone move a bed."

Bed?

The maid chief was a little puzzled, looked at Han Cook, who was struggling and did not dare to use force sitting next to the young master, like a small gas bag, bowed slightly and answered "yes" and left.

"If you have any needs during this time, you can go to the head maid."

Looking at the book in his hand, Roy said softly: "It's okay to think less, some don't, it's better to read more books when you have that time, and look for a way to erase the 'Flying Dragon's Hoof' on your back." "

This mark is made of dyes developed by several special herbs, and there is no record of the erasure method in the collection, after all, the slaves of the Draco did not think about putting it, how could they study how to eliminate it?"

And if he remembers correctly, Hancock seems to have been obsessed with this, and the development of a strange personality of narcissism and inferiority has a lot to do with the preservation of this mark.

Hancock's struggle was much smaller when she heard Roy say that she was going to move the bed, and when she glanced at the side of her face, her fast-beating heartbeat gradually calmed down.

"Why..."

Looking at Hancock with his head down, Roy was a little puzzled, Hancock squeezed his finger and said again: "Why... Want to help me? "

She didn't understand.

She couldn't see through the other person's thoughts and motives.

If she wanted to stay, if she was willing to become forbidden, she could still understand what the other party's motives were, but... The other party didn't seem to have such thoughts, and now she was allowed to erase the mark on her back.

"You said this,"

Roy said with a deep groan, "probably because he doesn't like slaves."

"I don't like it... Slave?

"Not only you, but everyone else, I will pay those who are willing to stay, just as if they are working for me, and if they want to leave, I will let them join you when they send you away."

Speaking softly, he whispered, "As a Draco, I don't seem qualified to talk about slavery, after all, I am the direct beneficiary, but... If given the chance, I would like to change that. "

He is a relatively strong psychological person, after fusing memories, he basically accepted his current situation, so even if it is the first time to kill, he can not change his face, at most a little uncomfortable, but for the slave this....

It may be because his education in his past life made it impossible for him to accept this behavior of putting people as commodities anyway.

"The drawbacks left by countless years, there will be people willing to be the vanguard if there are interests, the interests are enough to make people forget the great fear between life and death, I may not be able to do anything, may not be able to change anything, but..."

Incomprehensible! There is no way to understand it at all!

A Draco says something he doesn't like slaves, says something he wants to change that, this kind of thing....

Hancock wanted to laugh, pulling the corners of his mouth to look at the determined look between the eyebrows of the man next to him, but he couldn't laugh.

He sat there upright, his back muscles straight as if he were loaded with a steel plate, and he was upright.

As if forgetting her breath, she muttered with her lips slightly open, "Why, why..."

Shaking his head slightly, he stood up and walked to the window to look outside.

At night, the lights of Pangu City are still bright, like the crown that Draco wears on his head, but under this brilliant crown there is only decay and darkness.

Draco has always believed that pirates are their henchmen, but in fact, it is never pirates who will really bring destruction to Draco.

Harsh government, slavery, atrocities... This is the root of Draco's doom to collapse, they all say that the protagonist of One Piece is Luffy, but in his position of view, the real protagonist of this world has never been Luffy, but Luffy's father, Monchi D. Dragon!

Revolution, revolution is the life of the Draco, he is the Draco, he admitted this identity, he promised to shine the Solomon family, and the original idea of the Solomon family....

He didn't know what the hidden history was, his authority was not enough, but he knew -

the twenty kings defeated and destroyed the huge kingdom, and the first thought was never some world noble.