One Piece’s Strongest Ice Dragon

Looking down from the sky, a white line cuts across the blue sea at high speed, like a cutting knife cutting a piece of blue colored paper.

"That's...what the hell!"

At the port, the squad leader who was about to order the firing of the gun stood frozen in place, his mouth twitching.

The navy officer who was running towards this side also twitched at the corners of his mouth, and looked at the red prawn that was moving forward speechlessly.

And... loa surfing behind prawns.

"Yahoo!"

Stepping on the surfboard made by himself, Loya pulled the two long tentacles of the pelagic shrimp, and played with the waves.

This is something he never even dared to think about before!

As a standard clerk-style otaku, Loya's previous physical fitness does not need to be explained much.

One word is chong!

Two words are called weak chicken!

Surfing or something, only exists in his imagination, even the beach he rarely goes to.

There is no other reason, otaku, and he is not full of tendons, it is very shameful to go to the beach! And because of his baby face, the staff of the scenic spot reminded him more than once to pay attention to safety and not to go to deep water.

Your little one is 1.7 meters tall, you bastard!

But these became completely different when he came to the world of One Piece.

The powerful enhancement of the dragon's body made him a more vigorous existence than a superhero.

Now, let alone standing on the surfboard, he can even play some tricks.

Such as a 720° roundabout... a big windmill.

It's just that Loya was having a good time, and his first transportation tool, the ocean shrimp, was very depressed.

after all.

Whose owner will tug at your tentacles all day long?

It hurts to do this!

He also spins and jumps! He closed his eyes!

I don't want to be ashamed!

but,

No matter how resentful it is, it has nothing to do with Loya, who is always exuding dragon might.

Moreover, the inexplicable sense of glory that shrouded his heart made it even less able to conceive the idea of ​​​​resistance.

......

"Hahaha! I, Hu Hansan, are back!"

A figure in shorts was spinning at high speed in the air, pumping the air with a whimper.

Then, with a thud, it fell heavily on the port slate, stepping on the slate to create a spider web-like crack, and the strong vibration was transmitted, causing the waves to stop for a moment.

"Quack quack!" There was a rhythmic sound in the throat of the ocean shrimp, and he was also thankful for his liberation.

One person and one shrimp, standing in the port of Malinford so flamboyantly, not caring about the sight of the people around.

"Uh, Captain..."

A navy reminded his captain in a low voice, "Is it time to fire a shot?"

"Uh, yes!"

The navy came back to his senses, couldn't help but not look at the pair of strange flowers, and shouted loudly: "Prepare! Let go!"

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

Two neat muffled sounds resounded across the coast...

Looking at the welcoming team that fell neatly, the flying squirrel suddenly surged in anger: "Loya! What are you doing!"

At the moment of the shot, Loya regretted it. This is the headquarters of the Navy. Except for the fierce man with white beard, who would dare to be presumptuous here.

Moreover, these bullets are not aimed at themselves, and they are not threatening.

Hearing the roar of the flying squirrel, Loya shrank his head and smiled shyly: "Hey, that, if I said I didn't mean it, would you believe it?"

"Trust you, you big-headed bastard!"

The flying squirrel drew his sword out of the scabbard, and slashed his head: "The average man shall die!"

While the harbour was full of chickens and dogs, a purple figure stood on the edge of the square, looking at this side with a smile on his lips.

"You're finally back, Loya."

......

At night, in the courtyard of the long-lost elite camp.

The drunk Loya walked in the familiar garden, shaking every step of the way, as if she was about to fall to the ground in the next moment.

Although everyone was very happy and happy, the companions who hadn't seen for a long time all raised their glasses enthusiastically.

but!

The heaviness that haunted everyone kept the atmosphere a little weird.

Minnie sat alone the whole time, not joining any conversation. No one took the initiative to talk to her, so she was left to sit quietly until the banquet was over.

Loya doesn't have many ideas. Since he has made a decision, don't regret it.

Anyone has to pay for their actions, and he is no exception.

However... Minnie's matter still has a clear turn for the better. How this matter will develop depends on what the person over there has to say.

"Hiccup..." Loya hiccupped, suddenly stood still, and shouted to the empty courtyard, "Come out, Teacher Zefa, it's just you and me here."

pat!

The clogs stepped on the clean slate path, and Zefa in a bathrobe stood abruptly from behind the rockery.

His hair was a lot more gray than the last time we met, and his face was a little haggard.

Looking at Loya, his eyes were very complicated.

In addition to sadness, it is more of a helplessness.

"Zefa...Teacher."

Loya's heart was shaken, what kind of painful experience could make this iron man become so fragile?

"Loya..."

Zefa looked at his disciple carefully, and paused for a second at the scar on his face. Zefa said in a low voice, "Minnie she..."

"I know, Teacher Zefa." Loya whispered, interrupting Zefa's words.

hum!

The magic vibrated, and two chairs made of ice appeared in the courtyard.

Loya sat on one of them and sighed: "Mr. Zefa, there is something, I think it's better to tell you something."

"Um?"

Zepha looked at Loya blankly, then sat beside him.

The bright moonlight sprinkled on the artificial lake, and the breeze blew through, causing the lake surface to tremble gently. The full moon also swayed, creating a circle of ripples.

What rang in my ears was the chirping of insects. What you see in front of you is the beautiful scenery of the lake under the moon.

What a picture of serenity and serenity.

However, as Loya spoke, a strong suffocating aura suddenly erupted from Zefa's body, destroying the tranquility.

"What did you say? You let Jones go!"

At this moment, Zefa is no longer haggard and looks like an angry tiger, with high momentum.

"Hey... I knew it." Loya helplessly looked at Zefa in the rage, raised his hand and surrendered: "Wait a minute, teacher, listen to me first, okay?"

"I... hum!" Zefa's mouth opened and closed, after thinking for a while, he snorted heavily: "You better give me a sufficient reason, or I will personally send you into the push city!"

Disobedience and disobedience, the problem is so serious!

"Yes, yes. If you don't agree with my approach after listening, then you sit and don't do anything, and I will lock myself in." Loya said indifferently, and Zefa almost couldn't hold back the rogue look. Implement their own characteristic education.

However, Loya has continued to speak, and Zefa has to let go of the desire to do it.

At least...it's not too late to play after listening!

"Before I start to tell the reason, Mr. Zefa, please tell me the truth." Loya suddenly put away the lazy look on his hippie smile and looked at Zefa's eyes seriously: "If there is a suitable reason, you will Forgive Minnie?"

This question is related to Loya's lobbying success rate, and he can't take it seriously.

"The reason...?" Zefa's eyes flashed, leaning to one side, looking at the stars above his head: "As long as the interests of the navy are not damaged, it is not impossible for the old man to forgive her."

Disgusting honesty!

Loya despised a certain purple-haired old man in his heart, and he was obviously entangled, and he had to say something that would not harm the interests of the navy. You clearly said that you are eager to turn around, okay?

But now is not the time to dismantle Zefatai, Luo Ya paused, organized the language before continuing: "Don't worry, it will not harm the Navy. On the contrary, this matter can be of great benefit to the Navy!"

"Oh?! The benefits of the sky?" Zefa was a little surprised at this moment. Loya is also half a veteran. He has experienced a lot of things and knows a lot about the twists and turns of the Navy.

He can say that it has great benefits for the Navy, so even if it is a little exaggerated, there must be many benefits.

Zefa, who was interested, dragged the chair and moved closer to Loya: "Come on, you continue to listen to me." To find this site, please search for "" or enter the URL: