Pirate: As a Celestial Dragon, I am too handsome

Chapter 51 You don’t want Grandpa Lyle to be sad for you, right?

Pierre's mansion.

After leaving the door and taking a shower, Lorne lay on the big bed, staring at the ceiling, and his thoughts became very complicated for a while.

The last question he asked before leaving the meeting room at that time, the answer given by Wuchuli Sanctuary was: "No... Although that guy is different from other Tianlong people, he knows how to win people's hearts, but his IQ is too low. He’s too kind-hearted to be an option.”

Right..

Lorne spread his limbs and changed into a more comfortable position.

"If that guy was smart, he wouldn't have died tragically at the hands of his own son less than two years after leaving the Holy Land."

But talking about his biological son...

Saint Wuchuli’s evaluation of Doflamingo is this: “The two sons of Ancient Saint Huo Ming seem to be very good young people, especially the older one. It’s a pity that What a stupid pair of parents."

Well, very stupid parents.

Are the ancient sages Huo Ming and his wife stupid?

There was no doubt about it, in Lorne's opinion.

But he admired such people very much.

I just admire him, but if he wants him to be like the ancient sage Huo Ming and his wife, Lorne thinks that he will definitely not be able to do it.

It's not because he is greedy for glory and wealth, or the privileges enjoyed by the Tianlong clan, but he is very clear that with his current strength, once he is out of the protection of CP0 and the top government officials, he will be killed. The probability will be infinitely close to [-]%.

How many people in this world have a blood feud with the Celestial Dragons?

Just because Tianshangjin is growing every year, the more than 100 franchise countries may not let him go.

Just imagine, a Celestial Dragon who has no noble status and no privileges...

Who doesn't want to take a breath of bad breath out of him?

If it were Lorn himself, if he met him on the road, he would have to go up and stab him twice.

There is no way, who told those low-level idiots that the Tianlong people do too many evil things on weekdays?

Even after listening to the reasons given by Wuchuli Sheng, he was completely unable to understand why these high-level people continued to condone these guys.

But these are not the focus right now.

The point is, even though they had been watched by CP0 before, they still didn't realize that there was a rubber fruit hidden in their bedroom.

In other words, they know that Ogusge brought back a devil fruit this time, but they don't know what kind of ability this fruit actually has?

Lorne guessed, but he quickly rejected it by shaking his head.

There is no reason for it.

In the original work, Fu was stabbed by Red-haired Shanks on the way to deliver rubber fruits to the World Government, and entered Impel Down City, where he was sentenced to death.

If the world government didn't know the value of the rubber fruit and just thought it was an ordinary superhuman devil fruit, it would have been impossible for Naph to be punished so severely.

On the contrary, it is not necessarily true. In the past 800 years, the top leaders of the world government have been sending people to search for this fruit. As for the purpose...

Maybe only Im knows?

Thinking of this, Lorne was really looking forward to meeting Im more and more one day.

He wanted to see if this legendary man was an immortal old monster that had existed since 800 years ago and was still alive today, as the comic fans in his previous life had guessed.

Turn over and sit up from the bed.

"Well... there's still some time before dinner, why don't you go to the basement and see how the woman is doing?"

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[Name: Rebecca Yula]

【Gender: Female】

【Age: 30】

[Relationship: -5]

[Favorability: Bad]

【Race: Human】

[Racial ability: none]

[Fruit ability: Superman type·Slippery fruit]

【Strength: 8】

[Agility: 17]

【Physical Strength: 9】

【Appearance: 13】

[Excellent skills: theft (advanced), violin (advanced), piano (advanced), ballet (advanced), painting (advanced)...make-up (intermediate), cooking (beginner), physical skills (beginner)]

At the door of the cell, separated by a row of iron bars, looking at the woman's long list of skills again, Lorne still couldn't help but sigh, after all, she was a former royal princess, she had such a wide range of interests.

I just don’t know if Yula, who has never touched these instruments in these 14 years of wandering, can still play beautiful music now.

Um..

Even if you can play it now, it must be very sad, right?

"How is she doing now?"

Seeing that Yula was still curled up on the bed, with her hands wrapped around her knees and motionless, Lorne looked at a maid guarding outside the door and asked.

"Go back to Lord Lokrien. We brought her food at noon, but she didn't move a bite. We tried every means, but to no avail..."

As if she was afraid that Lorne would blame her, the maid tried her best to explain.

"Okay, it's time to change shifts, right? You go down and rest first, and remember to come to the restaurant for dinner later." Lorne waved his hand.

"Yes...yes! Lord Lokrien."

The maid bowed after hearing this and left quickly.

When he reached the stairs for the oral interview, he turned around and glanced at Lorne's back. He recalled the piles of corpses he had seen outside other Draco mansions when he was first sold to the Holy Land. He thought to himself that he was really lucky. With such a good master, it seems that I have to work harder in the future, lest the master becomes unhappy and sends me to someone else's home, which would be miserable.

The maid thought to herself.

Here, Lorne brought a stool, sat down at the door of the cell, and said to Yula who was motionless inside: "Hey, I heard that you don't even eat. You want to commit suicide through a hunger strike. ?"

There was no answer, the prison remained silent, and Lorne could even clearly hear the woman's gentle breathing.

"I know you have a terminal illness and you won't live long, but haven't you ever thought about cherishing the last remaining time in your life?"

I don't know if she was speechless by Lorne's words, but Yura, who had been staring at the ceiling blankly just now, turned his head for the first time and glanced at Lorne with those beautiful eyes.

That expression seemed to say...

The last period of time?

I can go to yours.

Lorne: "..."

"Ahem, what I want to say is that I have no intention of restricting your freedom, but you have to know that this is Marijoa, and it is filled with Draco people who are just like me, but their tempers are ten times more violent than mine. . What do you think will happen to a woman with your appearance once she escapes and appears in their sight?"

Lorne sighed and explained.

He was not afraid that this woman would regard his words as a threat. In his 14 years of wandering, he must have seen a lot of the cold and cruel world, and the other party should also be very clear about whether what he said was alarmist.

After hearing this, the woman did not refute, but turned her head back again, her eyes continued to stare at the ceiling, and she began to be in a daze.

Grandpa Lyle had said similar words to her before.

The old man's kind smile just came to mind, and the next second, Lorne outside the door continued to say: "You don't want your Grandpa Lyle to be sad for you in heaven, right?"

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