I am the Bandit King of the East Sea.

He saw the crowds of heroes on Fishman Island, the vast ocean in the distance, and giant sea kings rising from the surface.

Although the Calm Belt is vast, these sea monsters are so large and densely packed that the entire ocean seems like a small pond in comparison, creating a crowded feeling.

The sea kings gathered around Fishman Island and the giant ship Dushan, the two islands resembling two unique mountains rising from the sea.

“A single spark can start a prairie fire,” Sieg said, taking a small sip, his voice rising slightly.

"I hope that in the future, Dushan can be transformed into a range of mountains, and that this small, crowded pond where we live can be transformed into a vast ocean."

"Then let's call our alliance... Liangshan Marsh."

Dushan Mountain and the lake, mountains and the sea.

Liangshan Marsh.

"Boss Sig is right." The bald man led the applause.

Roger, Whitebeard, and the others didn't care much; it was just a name, and it wasn't important.

Long, however, was filled with a strange light; he prepared to carefully study Sieg's choice of words to see if there was any deeper meaning.

Beside everyone else, only Sig, the shadow clone who had changed into a black robe, knew that his real self was just talking nonsense.

However, after thinking about it carefully, he couldn't help but clap his hands and laugh:

"Wonderful, wonderful!"

"The Liangshan bandits are mountain bandits, and so are we."

“Song Jiang is the king of mountain bandits, and so am I.”

"Song Jiang was once known as the Righteous Protector of Shandong, while I was once known as the Bandit King of the East Sea. If we round it up, I'd be the Bandit King of the East Sea, and if we round it down further, I'd be equivalent to a Shandong native."

"Furthermore, both Song Jiang and the Doctor are time travelers." The shadow clone Sig looked at Doctor Vegapunk in the crowd:

"This wave, this wave is called paying tribute to the classics."

The shadow clone Sig scratched his chin. The only thing that made him somewhat interested was whether the real Sig had already been drinking.

Roger sat next to Sig, the shadow clone, and overheard his mutterings, but he was completely baffled.

What does "rounding down" mean? How do you round someone down to become a person?

With all eyes on him, Sieg stood up, raised his glass high, and looked at the assembled heroes.

"Today, it is my duty to act on behalf of Heaven. Fellow heroes, please join me in drinking a cup!"

Chapter 1255 A Mortal's Dream (4k)

"cheers!"

"cheers!"

The crowd followed Sieg's lead, standing up, raising their glasses high, and drinking together.

The banquet began.

On the windless ribbonfish island, various factions gathered together, drinking and laughing heartily.

They stood together in the name of the Liangshan Marsh Alliance, temporarily setting aside their prejudices and differences in allegiances, and shared a drink.

In the world of One Piece, drinking with the enemy after a battle is not an uncommon occurrence.

Therefore, the fifty-six emperors were able to suppress their prejudices against Roger, Zephyr, and others to some extent.

Among the fifty-six emperors, Hale was secretly observing the others around her and the surrounding atmosphere.

He had once fled during the Golden Lion incident, but now, looking at this dream lineup that was even more extravagant than the Rocks Pirates back then, his little thoughts unconsciously faded away.

He thought for a moment, then stood up and raised his glass:

“Even in an alliance, there is a hierarchy, otherwise things will fall apart. There must be a leader who can command respect.”

"The world of pirates is simple: whoever has the biggest fist is the boss."

"If we really delve into it, based on seniority, battle record, and power, the strongest should be the leader of the alliance."

"I think it would be better if Brother Xige took the top seat at Liangshan Marsh."

A cockroach bully started the commotion, and others nodded in agreement, creating a noisy and chaotic atmosphere.

In the crowd, Roger and Whitebeard exchanged a glance.

Among the many forces, only these two could rival Siggan for the leadership position.

But their purpose in coming here was certainly not to undermine Sieg, let alone to address the issue of whether or not they would win over the public.

“I have no objection.” The white-bearded man raised a large wine bowl.

As a pirate, he actually had little interest in any grand principles or acting on behalf of heaven; the drink in his hand was far better than the revolutionary army's fancy words.

“Sig, come on, let’s have a drink.”

At the banquet, amidst the clinking of glasses and laughter, Sieg, while sipping his wine, unknowingly donned the yellow robe and became the so-called leader of the Liangshan Marsh coalition.

More and more people came over to offer toasts, and Sieg drank more and more, a faint blush gradually spreading across his face.

"By the way... Mr. Sig seems to be drunk."

At the Revolutionary Army's table, Sabo suddenly whispered to the dragon next to him.

"Hmm? Sabo, what are you planning?" Dragon turned to look at Sabo, realizing that he seemed to have some ulterior motive.

“I’ve heard about my mentor’s past,” Sabo said seriously.

"I heard that Mr. Sieg delivered that inspiring speech, 'I Have a Dream,' while he was drunk."

"I also heard that the original cause of this incident was that some revolutionary soldiers wanted to take advantage of Mr. Sieg's drunkenness to find out the secret of his strength and make him reveal the truth while drunk."

"...That's true." Long nodded slightly, recalling the events of that year without denying it.

“I have something I want to ask him.” Sabo smiled, his eyes shining with barely suppressed excitement.

"I want to see what has sustained him to this point, what his dreams are, what he wants?"

"I want to see if he can deliver another inspiring declaration of his dreams, just like he did back then, when he was in a drunken stupor."

After Sabo finished speaking, he stood up, picked up his wine glass, and joined the group of people offering toasts, walking towards Sieg's table.

Long wanted to stop him, but the words stuck in his throat.

Sabo was actually quite curious about what he wanted to ask...

So instead of stopping him, he picked up his glass and went to Sieg's table.

If Sabo can't handle Sieg, then let him take over.

..................................

Amidst the crowded throng, the aroma of alcohol filled the air. Sieg was surrounded by people, and they frequently clinked glasses, the clinking of the glasses producing a crisp sound.

The shadow clone Sig sat to the side, simply watching quietly.

Just as one knows best whether water is hot or cold when drinking it, only Sieg knows himself.

After a long and tiring journey, he now needs to get drunk.

The shadow clone Sig did not stop it, but simply watched silently, his heart at peace.

At that moment, a voice entered his ears.

“Mr. Sig,” Sabo raised his glass and walked up to Sig, speaking earnestly:

"May I ask what has sustained you to this point, and what you want now?"

The shadow clone, Sig, looked up.

He saw that Sabo looked serious, his eyes full of youthful energy.

"Such a question?" The shadow clone Sig didn't stop him, but instead turned his gaze to Sig:

"Let me see what else my true form can do."

It wasn't just the shadow clone Sig; Sabo's question also attracted a lot of attention, with many people glancing over to see how Sig would answer.

"That's an interesting question."

"What exactly does he want?" some people wondered.

The bald man's eyes lit up, and he pulled out his notebook to take notes.

Roger and Whitebeard had just shared a drink, and now they put down their glasses and looked over.

At this moment, Sieg's eyes were already glazed over, and his face was flushed.

"What I want..." he murmured, taking a small sip of his drink.

"I..." He gently closed his eyes, then opened them again, and said firmly:

"I want to sleep with a 36D."

Shadow Clone Sig: ?

The room was completely silent.

Many people turned to look at them, their eyes filled with doubt.

What does 36D mean?

"Considering the fact that it refers to sleeping, could this be referring to a specific person? Or is it someone's nickname?"

Amid the murmurs, Stussy's gaze gradually sharpened.

"Ahem." At this moment, the shadow clone Sig coughed lightly, secretly wiping away his sweat.

"Yes, 36D is indeed a name."

With a swift movement, the shadow clone Sig grabbed the blue and white cat in the distance, which was caught by telekinesis and fell into Sig's hands with a bewildered expression.

"The cat's name is 36D. As we all know, cats are not only soft to the touch, but they also purr, which is quite therapeutic to listen to."

"So sometimes I sleep with my cat to improve my sleep quality."

As he spoke, Sieg secretly pressed down hard on the blue and white cat in his hand.

"That's...that's how it is, meow~" The blue and white cat submitted to the tyranny of the shadow clone, Sig.