Chapter 108 Goodbye Dorag (Seeking 5-star review)
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On the way, Gel took out a Den Den Mushi and started calling.
"Beye, beye, beye, beye!"
"Bei le le le le, Ka-chan!"
"Hello~ I'm Dorag, is this Mr. Geer? I'm glad to receive your call, what's going on?"
After the call was connected, the Den Den Mushi in Gur's hand put on a familiar expressionless face, and the voice of Monkey D. Dragon came from its mouth.
"It's me, Long. Where are you now?"
"I just took a tour of the West Sea and am going to the South Sea next. The Upside-Down Mountain is just ahead."
Although Long has left the navy, he is not currently wanted due to his relationship with Garp and the fact that his revolutionary cause has not been exposed. In addition, he trusts Ger very much, so he does not need to conceal his whereabouts on the phone to prevent eavesdropping.
"Can you come to the Drum Island in the Grand Line first? I have something to ask of you."
"Okay, no problem, Mr. Geer, it should take me two to three days."
Long agreed without hesitation.
"OK, I'll wait for you here, Long. I'll hang up first. See you when we meet. Bye!"
"Okay, see you later Mr. Geer."
Xihai
On a large ocean ship flying a flag with a dragon pattern.
"Crack!"
After hanging up the Den Den Mushi, Dragon began to pack his backpack.
Mihawk came over and asked:
"What happened?"
"It's okay. Mr. Geer said he wanted to see me. It's not far away, so I can go there by myself. It's also relatively quick. You lead everyone into the South China Sea as planned, and then find an island for supplies. I will be back to meet you soon."
Dorag explained as he gathered his things.
After a few months of hard work, they now have a group of like-minded partners and a big ship. They are no longer like when they first started their business with only two people and a small boat. Mihawk and he were drifting on the sea, one blowing the wind while the other using a knife as a paddle.
Mihawk nodded and was about to go out to make arrangements, but when he reached the door he suddenly stopped, turned around and said:
"Remember to see if Captain Gill still has the same wine as last time!"
"Of course! I've got it all written down in my notebook! I can't smell anything from that bottle anymore. I've almost forgotten what good wine tastes like."
Mihawk's mouth corners slightly raised. No wonder this guy Long was so active. He was ready to set off as soon as he hung up the phone.
Two days later.
A natural sheltered harbor on Drum Island on the Grand Line.
on board.
Wapol was holding a broom and Mushulu was holding a shovel, and they were both squatting and sweeping the snow on the deck.
Looking at the man wrapped in a quilt and fishing in the snow at the bow of the boat in the distance, Wapol said viciously:
"Damn it! I will definitely take revenge for this when I grow up!"
"Idiot brother! I want to chop him into pieces, but can you please work harder now? We won't be able to finish the work before noon at this rate, and we will starve if we don't finish! If you continue like this, we will starve to death soon, not to mention revenge when we grow up!"
Muxuru looked up and made sure there was no one around before cursing softly.
"But I'm still a child, and I haven't eaten enough. Isn't it normal to have no energy to work when I'm hungry? I won't do it anymore. It's impossible for me to finish it. He definitely won't dare to starve us to death. He still needs us to pay back the money to my father!"
Wapol just lay down on the ground and refused to get up. It was no use pretending to be asleep. He was woken up by two shovels from Mushulu. He continued to work obediently with two big bags on his head.
"Ah! Help! Someone please help me! I am a prince of noble status! Why should I endure pain that I shouldn't endure at this age?"
"Stop making noise, Wapol!"
Mushulu couldn't stand this guy's mouth and was about to teach him a lesson.
"Hoohoo!"
Suddenly a green hurricane blew over, making the two of them somewhat unsteady on their feet. They quickly hugged each other to steady themselves.
The hurricane blew away all the snow on the deck in an instant, and the snowflakes falling from the sky stopped after the wind passed.
The two brothers stared blankly at the glowing deck, and Wapol even doubted whether his mouth had been blessed.
"Mr. Gur!"
A figure appeared behind Gel. Gel, who was wrapped in the quilt, poked his head out and said with a smile:
"Here you are. Sorry to have you make such a special trip. Come, sit anywhere."
Looking at Captain Ger who was still not doing his job, a smile appeared on Dorag's face.
"No problem. My ability makes it quite convenient for me to travel. Captain Gill, what important matter is it that made me come here this time?"
Gel reached out and picked up the steaming teapot on the clay stove next to him and poured a cup of tea for Dorag. Then he pointed to the two princes on the deck behind him who were hugging each other with tears in their eyes and thanking God for his help and said:
"It's not a big deal. I just want to give these two little brats to you to train."
"Oh?"
Dorag looked in the direction that Gel pointed, and looked at Wapol and Mushuru carefully for a while. The more he looked, the deeper his frown became, and he didn't speak for a long time.
These two don't look like talented people. It's impossible that Mr. Iger doesn't see his ability. He went to all the trouble to have me come here. Is there some other reason?
Dorag asked in confusion:
"How does Mr. Geer want me to train these two little brats?"
Ger smiled and said:
"Don't panic. I'm not asking you to train them to be top-level warriors. They may not be made for that. These two are princes of the Drum Kingdom. The king borrowed some money from me in order to pay the Heavenly Gold on time, so he gave his two sons to me."
"This evil thing called Heavenly Gold shouldn't exist! This world is really terminally ill! Even a king is forced to exchange his own flesh and blood for money, not to mention the plight of ordinary people!"
Dragon's tone was a little excited, because when he was a naval admiral, he had participated in the escort of the Celestial Gold handed in by the member states many times. He knew that in order to collect this money, the rulers of many countries would exploit the civilians under their rule in every way. Countless people were forced to lose their families and wives and children. Such things can be seen everywhere. He has seen too many of them, so he decided to overthrow the rule of the Celestial Dragons and completely change the world!
Seeing that Long suddenly got angry before the main business was discussed, Gel gestured for him to drink a cup of tea and calm down first.
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