The Great Voyage Beginning with the Celestial Dragons

Ignoring the silence of the Navy, Luther smiled and hung up the phone worm.

"Your Highness, I have put you to shame!"

Darker knelt on the ground with self-reproach on his face.

Not being able to do such a small thing well made him extremely uncomfortable.

"It's okay, you can also watch a demon slaughter order.

Luther didn't care to reply, not blaming in the slightest.

He was not for those lieutenant generals, and naturally there were no emotional ups and downs.

Being able to participate in a demon slaughter order was a surprise for him.

He had asked later in the previous call, confirming that it was a demon slaughter order against O'Hara.

O'Hara is a great place that Luther doesn't plan to miss.

After about half an hour, a stocky old man entered the palace of Don Quixote's house. The

crowd was huge, with two teams of CP0 lined up around the center, leaving a wide passage in the middle.

Seeing the comer, Darker also leaned down with a feverish face, his face full of respect.

Catching a glimpse of Darker's virtue, Luther shook his head inwardly and looked at the man.

This is a stocky old man with white hair and a white beard, and the old man is carrying a crutch, and his body exudes an aura of majesty.

Luther's memory had information from the other party.

Ceygorusia Satan Saint, patriarch of the Ceygolusia family, one of the Five Old Stars, in charge of naval and external affairs.

"Patriarch Jay Golucia!"

Luther just nodded slightly, which was considered a salute.

Although he is a junior, his identity is not much worse than the other party.

"Luther, we haven't seen each other for a long time, you won't blame me for bothering you.

Satan was like a kind old man, cheerfully speaking.

"How come, you are a respectable elder. The last time we met, it was to deal with Doflamingo's cousin. Luther responded with a smile.

The two exchanged pleasantries, just like ordinary elders and juniors.

"Yes, a few years have passed, and I hope you don't blame everyone for Huo Minggu's affairs.

Satan sighed, but there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Judging from his previous performance, Luther was slightly better than his waste cousin, and far worse than the elite Draco. The

CP0 and Heavenly Gold shares belonging to Don Quixote have long been swallowed by other families, leaving only some residues.

Even CP0, the last allegiance to Don Quixote, was executed a few days earlier.

The new Darker is loyal to Luther, more importantly, to the Draco, or to their five old stars.

What was left for Luther was only superficial decency.

But since that injury, Luther seems different.

But Satan didn't think much about it, no matter what Luther changed, it didn't have much to do with him.

Don Quixote is left with a single seedling, and there is no need to pay attention to it.

Hearing Satan mention Doflamingo's father, Ho Mingu, Luther's face showed a contemptuous expression:

"Uncle Huo Mingu is to blame, it was he who stupidly gave up his Draco identity. Don

Quixote Hominagu, Doflamingo's father and Luther's cousin, was an incomparably naïve Virgin, oh no, Holy Father.

Whether it is the original Luther or the Luther who crossed over, there is no good impression of this person.

There is nothing wrong with kindness, and naivety does not matter.

But naïve enough to give up the identity of Draco and leave the Holy Land as an ordinary person, this is a bit of a self-defeating end.

Not to mention that the Draco people are notorious outside, as far as the Draco inside, one and two of them can't wait for Huo Minggu to die.

Huo Minggu's approach is simply stepping on the face of the Draco and saying, you are all rubbish, I don't disdain to be with you.

In the end, Huo Minggu also deserved it, and was destroyed by his own family, and was finally shot by his son Doflamingo.

"Ho Mingu deserves death, but what do you think of Doflamingo? Stan said suddenly.

"Cousin Doflamingo... Since they all left, why did they come back?"

Luther showed disdain on the surface, but secretly cursed Satan in his heart.

It's impossible to get Doflamingo back, it's a ticking time bomb.

With his current little arms and legs, the first thing Doflamingo came back to do was him.

According to Luther's memory, when Doflamingo returned to the Holy Land with Ho Nenggu's head a few years ago and begged to restore Draco's identity, Luther, who was only a few years old at the time, expressed firm opposition.

At that time, Luther simply believed that Doflamingo had stained the blood of the Draco.

Now Luther is afraid that Doflamingo will come back and his good life will be gone.

Satan was noncommittal about Luther's attitude, and Doflamingo was not the focus of this conversation.

"Luther, we respect your choice not to mention the removed clown. Satan kept smiling, "By the way, I heard that you asked the navy for three vice admirals, and you are still preparing to participate in this demon slaughter order?"

"Yes, my slaves are dead, I have to get some more." Luther said dissatisfied.

"It's a little bit less, but those lieutenant generals are important and you can change a few.

Satan nodded in understanding, but there was no doubt in his words.

"Ahhh... Are those few really not good?"

Meeting Satan's majestic gaze, Luther trembled slightly, he felt as if a thousand tons of weight were pressing on him, and it was difficult to even lift a finger.

He didn't know if this was the aura of the superior or the oppression brought by the domineering overlord.

Just looking at Shangsatan alone, he only felt that his brain was blank, and he wanted to retreat for no reason, and even knelt on the ground and did not dare to move.

Damn!

Luther's fists clenched tightly, his face bruised, and he tried not to look back.

Whether it is overlord-colored domineering or not, it should not be the reason why he is so forced.

According to the original plan...

He could pretend to agree, and those lieutenant generals were not his goal.

He can also accept an exchange of benefits and receive some other compensation for himself.

But if he comes up and forces like Satan, he will not accept it...

I don't know if it was the influence of Draco Luther's memory, Luther only felt as if a flame was about to overflow in his chest.

He doesn't have the strength of a general, but he is also Don Quixote's patriarch!!

Gritting his teeth, he raised his head with a fierce face, and his crazy eyes met Sattan's majestic eyes.

Boom !!

A strong aura burst outward from the junction of the line of sight, except for the two people who clashed, everyone else's brains were instantly blank, and the three little mermaids in the corner even fainted directly.

The CP0s reacted quickly and returned to normal in less than a second, but their gazes towards Luther were much more solemn, and even with surprise in their eyes.

"Overlord color domineering?!"

Satan stared slightly, and whispered softly out of Luther's current state.

"Is this the overlord color..."

Luther's eyes looked at Satan without showing weakness, at this time, he exuded a domineering aura than before, more like a qualified Draco patriarch.

In his heart, he was also slightly surprised.

Although he knew that the qualifications of the Draco were not bad, he did not expect to activate the overlord color so simply.

Having the overlord color also made Luther's heart breathe a sigh of relief.

The overlord color does not say anything else, at least a ticket to the strong.

Having an identity and potential is enough to put Luther at ease.

"Luther, we need the Navy to maintain the stability of the sea, those vice admirals are very important candidates, others you can choose, even the newly cultivated CP0 can choose a few.

Satan's voice at this time was much softer than before, and he did not have that strength.

Luther's ability to show is already worthy of his dignity.

Completely different treatment, on the contrary, let Luther completely understand...

In this world, status is always earned by oneself.

"Forget it, I don't want CP0 people, except for those leaders, it's no problem for me to choose some people below vice admiral in the navy." Luther spoke.

CP0 is all cultivated by the five old stars, he doesn't want it, one Darker is enough.

For Draco as a whole, CP0 can be believed.

But if Luther and Satan were against each other, he believed that CP0 would certainly not help him.

A few hours later, holding a special phone worm that only a Draco patriarch could hold, Luther looked at Satan leaving with a complicated expression.

He didn't want to be trampled on the head, even if that person was also a Draco.

It seems that while being happy with pleasure, there is also an additional goal worth spending time on...