I, a Celestial Dragon!

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When the sun rose again, the seagulls flew to every corner of the world carrying countless newspapers and bounties.

But it is obvious that even seagulls have to fly for a long time to deliver newspapers to different people.

So, in Dressrosa, Flamingo picked up the latest issue of the newspaper that had just been delivered and was about to take a look at it.

But after just one glance, he no longer had any intention of enjoying the morning. He suddenly clenched the newspaper and said meaningfully.

"Pluto Rayleigh actually followed him!"

After he finished speaking, Doflamingo looked intently at the figure in the center of the photo.

"Gawain!"

Muttering Gawain's name, Doflamingo grinned and let out an extremely arrogant laugh.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, Gawain, it was you and Musgard who sent away dozens of mermaids from Marijoa, right?

You also went to the fishman's island and captured the sea hero Jinbei!

Hey, now even Pluto Rayleigh is in your hands!

Is this really something that a celestial dragon can do?

Or are you the same kind of person as me!!!"

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At the same time, in every area of ​​the sea, news about Gawain and Rayleigh finally spread.

The appearance of Pluto Rayleigh finally had the desired effect a few days after the newspaper was published.

For a moment, all the taverns on countless islands were packed!

The young people on the islands suddenly discovered that the uncles around them, most of whom were in their thirties or forties, and whose shoulders seemed to have been broken by the pressure of life, had suddenly occupied every place for drinking and chatting.

In the past, older people hardly talked much about the sea, and they discussed more about the hardships and difficulties in daily life.

But now, their past, like Rayleigh who broke out of the underworld, can no longer be obscured by the passing of any era.

Even at this moment, Roger is no longer the protagonist of the Age of Discovery.

In a short period of time, Rayleigh completely replaced Roger's name and became an ancient legend that was circulated again on countless islands.

And Gawain...

Under such circumstances, his name was tied to Rayleigh, becoming a mystery that almost everyone in this sea couldn't help talking about and speculating about after dinner.

But people at this time were still unaware that before they could get used to the big news they had just received, a new legend was already slowly approaching them!

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In the New World, on the island closest to the Red Earth Continent, the Moby Dick is currently staying.

Accompanied by the morning sea breeze, Marco took the latest newspaper from the seagull.

He muttered lazily as he picked up the newspaper.

"What happened these days? It seems that there weren't so many reports in the newspapers in the past."

As he spoke, Marco placed a few Baileys in the backpack on the seagull and sent the seagull back into the sky.

When the seagull flew up, Whitebeard, who was sitting in his chair not far from Marco, stretched out his big hand to Marco.

"Gulala, let me see what's written in this newspaper. Will there be any new news about Rayleigh?"

"That shouldn't be the case. Even if he is Rayleigh, he shouldn't be reported in the newspapers every day..."

Marco teased, then shook his head with emotion. They were much closer to the Red Continent than Dressrosa, and they had received the newspaper that Doflamingo had just seen two days ago.

Whitebeard didn't have any special thoughts about the news of Rayleigh's comeback. He was just happy for his old rival and old friend.

Rayleigh, who chose to go back to sea, must have found a new dream. That’s great!

Thinking of this, Whitebeard urged Marco.

"Don't keep me hanging, Marco, let me see the latest newspaper.

I'll see what other news that guy Rayleigh will bring out!"

"It's alright, it's for you, dad.

You read the newspaper. I'll go check on the progress of the coating. It should be almost done."

Marco responded while handing a new newspaper to Whitebeard.

After taking the newspaper, Whitebeard opened the package and took a look at it, but after just two glances, he slammed the newspaper heavily on the newspaper with photos of Rayleigh and Gawain printed on it, which was delivered by the seagull two days ago.

"Huh, this is really interesting. Dad, the news that I coated our ship has spread to the Grand Line and is even in today's newspaper!"

Having said that, Whitebeard picked up the huge wine jug and took a big gulp of the strong liquor unhappily.

"You guys come and take a look, damn, what does this newspaper say?!

If I return to the Grand Line, will the world be destroyed?

Look at the bad words Morgans used.

The return of Whitebeard is bound to trigger an all-out conflict between the New World pirates and the World Government!

The residents of the islands on the Grand Line should prepare to move in advance, so as not to die in the Grand Line that is about to fall into complete chaos! "

The more Whitebeard spoke, the more he felt something was wrong. He had been sailing on the sea for so many years, but was all he had left behind just a bad reputation for being able to stop children from crying at night?

Otherwise, why would the World Economic Herald profile him like this?

On the side, hearing Whitebeard's words, Joz and others immediately came over.

"What's going on, Dad? Did the newspaper say you're going to destroy the world again?"

"Haha, I've gotten used to it. In the eyes of the people who run this newspaper, we are either planning to destroy the world or have already started to destroy the world!"

"Hey, although this is not the first time, but Dad, today's newspaper has very sharp words for us, as if we really want to do that?"

“Oh my god, there’s even speculation in the newspaper that Dad is going to use the Tremor-Tremor Fruit to completely shatter the Red Earth Continent.

And today's newspapers suggest that the people of Shampoo should move as soon as possible?"

The white-bearded sons looked at the newspaper, and then they looked at each other.

After a moment's silence, a burst of laughter shook the entire Moby Dick.

At the top, listening to his sons' laughter, Whitebeard waved his hand.

“Marco, tell the shipwrights to speed up the coating, we need to set off as soon as possible!

After meeting the young man Gawain, we will quickly return to the New World so that the people over there will no longer be frightened.

If I really scare them, I will feel guilty, Gulala!!!"

Chapter 142 Whitebeard Arrives at Fishman Island

Impel Down, inside Impel Down Prison.

The sound of swords and armed colors colliding continuously appeared one after another.

Magellan had already released his venom, and Shiryu was forced into a corner by the ubiquitous dark purple liquid!

With his back pressed against the wall, Xilu bit his cigar and gave Magellan a ferocious and rogue smile.

"It's just a request for leave, Magellan. Do you really need to fight me to the death?"

"Ask for leave?!!"

Hearing what Xiliu said, Magellan started cursing on the spot.

“You speak for yourself, Xiliu, you have already taken a few days off these days!!!

Ever since you got in touch with Gao Wensheng, you've been away for a few days every month, and I've barely tolerated you that!

But what about this month!

You first went to Nine Snake Island to deliver those garbage to Gao Wensheng that I didn’t want to take care of and had no power to take care of!

That time, you came back less than two days later and asked for leave to go to Nine Snake Island again. This time you were going to practice for Gao Wensheng! !

You said you were going to practice, you accompanied him all the way to Shampoo, stayed there for a day before returning to your post, but you just came back and you actually gave up your job as deputy director and went to look for your Gao Wensheng!!!"

Having said that, Magellan smashed towards Shiryu with his right fist!

“Are you asking for leave, Xiliu?!

You are planning to go on vacation!!!

Poison Dragon!!!"

The dark purple venom continued to gather in the warden's office, forming three roaring purple dragons.

Facing the giant dragon that was rapidly taking shape, Xiliu moved the cigar in his mouth and quickly held the long sword Leiyu in front of himself.

But when he held up the blade, he couldn't help coughing twice.

Hearing Shiryu's cough, Magellan controlled the poisonous dragon behind him and took a deep breath.

After closing his eyes and being silent for a moment, he spoke to Xiliu again.

"You are no match for me, so do you have to leave?"

"It's just a request for leave, ahem, what a hassle!"

Xiliu grinned and then put the Thunderstorm back into the sheath.

“Your abilities are really too unfair in a closed place like Impel Down, Magellan!

If there's a chance, hehehe, let's have a good fight outside!

But now, sorry, I don’t want to be absent at a time like this! ”

After he finished speaking, Xiluo held the sword with his left hand, coughed lightly, and walked towards Magellan, then passed by Magellan.

Looking at Xiluo's resolute figure, Magellan shook his head.

"We have worked together for a long time, Xiliu, although I am very dissatisfied with your damn hobby of torturing and killing prisoners in private.

But no matter what, over the past ten or twenty years, we have held on to the city together!

I really can't understand, Xiluo...

You and I used to be like each other, always strictly abiding by the rules of Push City. This is our post and also our home.

But you..., you have changed since seventeen years ago!"

"Tsk, why are you saying this, Magellan..."

Xiliu responded with disdain, but although he said it with disdain, his footsteps paused slightly.

Noticing that Xiluo had slowed down, Magellan turned around and looked at Xiluo's back as he stopped at the door.

"Is it because of the golden lion?" he suddenly said.

"Hmph!" Xiliu snorted fiercely.

At this point, Magellan sighed.

"It's because of him, the only great pirate who broke the rules of Impel Down from ancient times to the present!

His existence broke the history of no prisoners escaping from Impel Down!

From that day on, I ate the devil fruit provided by the Five Elders, and you became more and more violent towards the prisoners!

Whether it's you or me, the Golden Lion is a thorn in our hearts, right? "

"None of your business, Magellan!"

Xiliu's breathing became heavier, and along with his rapid breathing, his coughing became heavier.

Hearing Xiluo's cough, Magellan stretched out his right hand, and a purple gas rushed out from Xiluo's mouth and nose, and then dissipated.

Then Magellan spoke.