One Piece: My Five Elder Stars Father

"Saint Seleuc!!"

It's Spandain.

This man who paid great attention to appearance no longer cared about decency and almost rushed in front of Seleucus.

In the end, he ended this set of moving movements with an extremely standard sliding kneeling posture.

The face that used to be cunning and insidious was full of worry and anxiety, and the neat hairstyle became scattered.

"You...huh...why are you here! This is so——Madam, Madam, and Saint Seleuc!!"

Spanda said in a daze.

“Ha~”

Seleucus suddenly found it funny.

He wouldn't have seen that this guy was acting, but this attitude of not forgetting to show his loyalty at all times is nothing bad, so he comforted him casually:

"Okay, get up, Spandain, don't make a fuss."

"This...the west side of this island is still on fire and may spread at any time, and there may be some shells on this island that have not been successfully detonated..."

Spandain still looked nervous and stuttered when he spoke. As he spoke, the guy looked around like a decent look.

"You are a body of gold, so you must not take risks. Lord Seleucid, I beg you to evacuate immediately and you will be escorted back to a safe place."

Seleugu found it even more funny.

The guy in front of him who can solve it with one hand will escort him?

But it doesn't matter.

Since the matter is just done, let's do it.

Seleucus waved casually and signaled Spandain to open the way forward.

Spandain was overjoyed and ran to the front happily, stepping left and poking right everywhere, as if he was really eliminating danger.

However, this guy was not completely useless. He drove the warship belonging to CP9 to the east coast and stopped not far away.

So under Spandain's "opening the way", Seleuc and his three boarded the warship, bypassed most of the Ohara Island from the sea, and returned to the Sanfadru.

...

"call--"

Spandain, who always stood straight on his warship, even maintained a salute posture and tried his best to show his side as a qualified soldier.

After watching Seleugu board the deck and enter the cabin of the terrifying giant ship.

Finally he let out a long sigh.

Then,

Spandain took out a small mirror from his arms and began to organize his hairstyle and clothes that had been rubbed and torn by himself not long ago.

Align the collar of the suit, straighten the bow tie, and tie the buttons that were deliberately tied in dislocation in sequence.

After looking around, he rubbed around, until he felt that he had completely perfected, Spandain finally nodded at himself in the mirror and showed a handsome smile.

The next moment,

He sat on the lounge chair carried by the agent under his command, leaning against him without any image. The arrogance, treacherousness and complacent who already belonged to the CP9 commander also climbed onto his face again.

It has to be said that although Spandain's strength is not very good, he is still more capable than his waste son, and in a sense he is also a talent.

At least the people under his command were quite convinced and obedient to him, and would never fall to the point of being completely wiped out by Luci as Spandam.

therefore,

As soon as Spandain sat down, two other agents came over immediately, in addition to the agent who brought him a chair just now.

One man took out a small fan from somewhere and kept slapping Spandain in the wind, while the other man took out a cigarette from his arms and used a lighter to light it up for Spandain quickly.

These two men looked like they were dog legs, or more accurately, they were dog legs.

It was not until Spandain took a deep breath and let out the smoke from his mouth with a comfortable face that the fanned agent finally spoke and said with a worried look:

"Sir Spandain, your loyalty is amazing, but isn't such a performance a little too exaggerated? That Lord Tianlong is probably..."

"Bang!"

Before the fan agent could finish his words, Spandain immediately slapped the armrest of the chair and scolded in anger:

"Bastard! What's your attitude! What's this person? You should call him the great, wise and wise Saint Seleucid!"

The agent was tactful and immediately changed his words:

"What you taught is that I am just worried about the great, wise and wise Saint of Seleucid. If you see through your performance, will you not only not be happy, but you will be dissatisfied with you."

"Bang!"

Spandain slapped the handrail again, but this time he didn't show any angerRong, just said with disgust:

"idiot!"

"Since you know that the Saint Seleucid is great, wise and wise, do you still expect to deceive him by acting?"

As he said that, Spandain couldn't help but stand up, saluted the Sanfadruo, and then said with a respectful look:

"first!"

"You must remember one thing! The great, wise and wise sage of Seleucid is omniscient and omnipotent!"

"Secondly, I'm not performing, but acting. Do you understand? I just need to show my unreserved loyalty."

Speaking of this, Spandain sat down again, took a good sip of cigarette again, and continued:

"As for what Lord Seleucid thought, that's not something I should consider."

"I will never allow you to speculate on your own!"

Spandain shouted again, causing the two agents around him to nod and bow, to show that he understood and would remember it firmly.

"Sir Spandain, you are really... really..."

This is what the agent who lights the cigarette said.

After waiting for so long, he found a chance to speak.

However, as a killer who has received physical training since childhood and honed his killing skills all day long, his cultural level is really touching.

Therefore, after holding it in for a long time and scraping it thoroughly, I finally put on a word of inappropriate flattery.

"You are so knowledgeable and extremely smart that we both admire you very much."

"Yes, yes, if you can leave a good impression in the great, wise and wise Saint Seleucid, your future success is just around the corner."

The fan agent who was robbed was not willing to fall behind and hurriedly echoed.

“Wow hahahahahaha~~”

Spandain seemed to be quite helpful. After a burst of laughter, he said proudly:

"That's it! That's it! What's more, Saint Seleucus or--"

He is also the biological son of one of the current five old stars.

The second half of the sentence was not said, but was swallowed back by Spandain.