Pirates: Building a Pirate Family

The banquet lasted for half a day!

Finally, it ended under Napoleon's torment.

Soon, Napoleon was taken to a room by the servant to rest.

Night!

Napoleon lay in the bathtub!

Let the water flow continuously wash Napoleon's body.

Soon, Napoleon's injuries were recovering little by little.

The recovery speed was a bit slow.

After all, it was not sea water, and the effect was a bit worse.

Napoleon lay quietly in the bathtub and rested for a night.

After waking up in the morning.

Check the wound on the chest.

The traces of the flames disappeared, and the sunken fist marks on the chest also recovered.

Napoleon clenched his fist.

Feel the long-lost strength return.

Put on clothes and cover the wounds to prevent outsiders from seeing.

To avoid further twists and turns.

Napoleon looked at the fairy-tale island outside through the glass of the room.

Sighed slightly.

He was under surveillance. In his observation Haki, countless eyes were staring at him.

But fortunately, he was given a little face and no surveillance was arranged in the room.

Otherwise, he would not have dared to sit there last night and use the water flow to recover from his injuries.

Napoleon stood in front of the window.

I don't know when this kind of day will end.

How are Murat and the others now? Napoleon has no news, which makes Napoleon a little worried.

At the same time, I also want to know how the BIGMOM Pirates will treat me.

If I don't kill him, it means that I may have to exchange him with my grandfather.

No matter what the result is, Napoleon feels uncomfortable.

The price of being inferior to others is that the family will pay it back.

Dong Dong Dong!

Just when Napoleon was thinking wildly.

There was a knock on the door.

"My lord, the queen invites you to visit!"

The servant's voice came.

Napoleon had no choice.

He had to walk out of the room and follow the servant to the hall.

Not long after, a tall man in a fine suit slowly walked into the hall.

He had flowing blond hair that fell on his shoulders like a waterfall; his face was handsome and three-dimensional, with every line just right; his gestures exuded an elegant temperament, as if he was a noble gentleman from an ancient family.

His suit was well-cut, perfectly wrapping his strong muscles, and the looming added a bit of mystery and charm.

The first time Charlotte Lingling saw Napoleon, her eyes were involuntarily stunned.

At that moment, she seemed to see the young Charlotte standing in front of her.

Although Napoleon was only four points like Charlotte, the similarity was enough to evoke memories deep in her heart.

"Mmmmmm, I thought it was Charlotte standing in front of me!"

Charlotte Lingling came back to her senses and stared at Napoleon in front of her.

Napoleon bowed slightly and gave Charlotte Lingling a standard gentleman's salute.

As the prince of the Rockefeller Kingdom, he has received strict aristocratic etiquette education since childhood.

Although Charlotte himself does not care much about these red tape, because Charlotte's many wives attach great importance to this, members of the Rockefeller family have to learn various aristocratic etiquette since childhood.

Even Caesar, who is usually unrestrained and uninhibited, will show his due demeanor in formal occasions and will never be rude in front of others.

"Dear Queen of All Nations, please allow me to ask you a question. Your kindness has forgiven me. Can you allow me to leave Cake Island and reunite with my crew and my partners? In addition, I have not been in contact with my family for a long time, which will cause misunderstandings to the family behind me!"

Napoleon said while looking at Charlotte Lingling on the throne.

As soon as this was said!

In the hall, everyone's eyes turned to Napoleon.

He is so bold.

At this time, there were not only the children of the Charlotte family, but also many unfamiliar faces.

Napoleon looked around.

He basically didn't recognize anyone.

And Charlotte Lingling was stunned, looking at Napoleon's sudden change of temperament.

Somewhat confused.

"Do you want to leave?"

Charlotte Lingling asked.

"Yes, my adventure is not over yet, the sea is my destination!"

Napoleon said calmly.

This is respect for the strong.

"Mah mah mah mah!"

Charlotte Lingling suddenly laughed, and then looked at Napoleon with a gleam in her eyes.

"Don't worry, your grandfather and I have been friends for many years. How can your mother-in-law not treat you well when you come to your mother-in-law's house? Stay for a few days and talk about it!"

Charlotte Lingling smiled, squinted her eyes slightly, and looked at Napoleon playfully.

It was as ifAs if looking at the spoils of victory.

Napoleon sighed in his heart.

Just when he was about to say something!

Suddenly!

A deafening dragon roar resounded throughout the world.

Then, a loud laugh that Napoleon felt very familiar came.

"Hugh hahahahaha!"

This laugh was very familiar to Napoleon. It was his father's voice. He knew that his father came to save him.

However, in sharp contrast to his joy was Charlotte Linling.

Her face instantly became gloomy.

"Catch Napoleon!"

Charlotte Linling pointed at Napoleon and gave the order without hesitation.

Katakuri reacted extremely quickly and rushed towards Napoleon like lightning.

But at this moment, a translucent door suddenly appeared behind Napoleon.

In Napoleon's surprised expression, a palm stretched out from the door and suddenly pulled him into the space door.

With a loud bang, the door was slammed shut.

Then, with a swish, Katakuri pounced on Napoleon, but missed.

Charlotte Linling witnessed all this, and her eyes suddenly ignited with rage, turning blood red, as if flames were about to burst out.

"Caesar!"

Her roar was deafening, resounding through the sky, containing endless anger and murderous intent.

Accompanied by a roar, a huge blue lightning fell from the sky, instantly splitting a big hole in the hall, and rushed straight towards Charlotte Linling.

However, in the next moment!

A dazzling knife light suddenly rose from the hall, and in the blink of an eye, it smashed the lightning to pieces.

Then, a figure quickly rushed out from the ruins.

Charlotte Linling was seen, stepping on the thundercloud, holding Ares in her hand, and the flame Prometheus burning in her hair.

Her face was full of anger, she stared at the sky fiercely, and then flew towards the sky at a very fast speed.

When the sight moved to the sky, a thousand-meter-long dragon was hovering in the air.

"Charlotte Lingling, Napoleon is my son, no one can take him away from me!"

Caesar hovered in the air, his eyes fixed on Charlotte Lingling, exuding a powerful and majestic momentum.