Pirates: Make the Celestial Dragons Great Again!

The revolutionary army lost its meaning of existence.

Ivankov is not alone in this feeling.

Everything that happened on the islands they passed along the way made many revolutionary army cadres fall into such confusion, and this confusion reached an extreme when they stepped into the port of the Goya Kingdom.

"The one... Can it represent all Draco?

As if sensing the confusion of the cadres, Long suddenly said, the slightly hoarse and low voice was like a bell, which made people's hearts lift, as if something flashed but could not be grasped.

Seeing everyone's eyes turn to him, he continued: "What happened in the blank hundred years of history is not important to us, what we care about is what happened in the past eight hundred years of world government rule!

"It doesn't matter what kind of idea that person is, whether he really wants to change the world, change the world government, or simply wants to use this to suppress us!" The important thing is..."

"How long will it last?"

"The world government is the root of evil, and eight hundred years of decay cannot be changed by one person!"

"I, we acknowledge the wisdom of the One, but can the One change the present, the roots that have long decayed?"

"You have to remember that even if it is that one, not all the countries of the World Government are developing in a good direction, let alone ... And those non-allied countries. The

cloak fell, revealing the face of what the world government called a fierce man, and he grinned: "Our dreams, what we chase have never been now!" We want a farther future, a hundred, a thousand, a thousand years!

"People die, ideas endure! Don't say that the one who can't represent all the Draco people now, even if he does, that one will eventually die!

"Can that one really change the roots?" That one himself is one of the roots!! The

abdomen contracted, everyone's chests stood up, and the pupils that had been a little confused regained their clarity again, and even became even hotter, as if there was a flame burning in them.

Oh, yes! The high level of that person's governance methods is a level that they cannot touch, and the young age makes them admire and feel afraid at the same time, but... Even if it is a saint, can that one really change everything now?

Don't forget that he is a Draco himself!!

"I will definitely not agree with that one!"

Just as everyone was thinking like this, a dull voice echoed.

Ignoring these gazes, Haku stood up, his voice serious and heavy, "He personally killed Brother Tiger, I will never believe what kind of saint that will be, this is just a means used by the world government to squeeze the soil for the survival of our revolutionary army!" "

Uh..." was

stunned, in Ivankov's opinion, Roy is a saint who can put aside hatred and accept Fishman Island, and carry out a policy that can shake the whole world, so that civilians can live better, Roy is a saint!

Some things don't matter, and not everyone in the revolutionary army joins them for the sake of that unattainable ideal, but... Never mind.

After thinking about it, she did not open her mouth to refute, but looked at the dragon who took off his cloak and said suspiciously: "Dragon, you..."

Aren't you afraid of being discovered?

"Here it is."

Squinting slightly, the dragon said quietly.

Just as the others were wondering and preparing to perform their domineering power, they suddenly found that a figure appeared in their sight at some point.

The figure was wearing a moon-white robe, his facial features were extremely delicate, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised with a kind and warm smile, and a pair of black and white eyes were looking at them, just stepping on the footsteps, and the next moment he appeared in front of everyone.

What a speed!

The middle cadre's pupils narrowed and his heart was horrified, but the dragon stepped forward.

Silent, black and white looking at each other, at this moment breathing seems to have stopped, so quiet that you can even hear the thumping heartbeat.

"Earth fruit? Soil fruit?

Looking at the face that was too young to be excessive, the dragon spoke first.

"It should be said that it is worthy of the wind and wind fruit."

Roy chuckled, casually laughing.

Some things can be concealed, but they cannot be concealed from the wind and wind fruit.

Just as he can sense the existence of the wind cave by virtue of the earth fruit to find the dragon, the dragon can easily sense him through the wind, and among all the natural fruits, the perception ability of the wind and wind fruit is deservedly the first, after all....

The wind is everywhere, like the conviction of the revolutionary army.

Hearing this almost definitive answer, the dragon did not change much in his expression, as if he had already guessed.

Of course, he did have a guess.

Others may not know, but for people like him who have practiced navigation to a certain extent, they understand that navigation can control the heavens, but it cannot control the earth.

However, he didn't think about the two devil fruits at first, after all, it was too appalling for a person to eat two devil fruits, only if the other party really comprehended a sword technique that could control the earth to a certain extent, but now...

The wind told him that where the other party was standing, it seemed to form a whole with the earth.

This is not a realm that kendo can reach!

"Is Roy Saint here to arrest him?"

He looked at Roy and asked.

The revolutionary army basically does not call the Draco by name, or directly calls the Draco, after all, their purpose is to overthrow the world government, how can they use honorifics for the goal of overthrowing? But for this....

Whatever the reason, this one deserves the title of saint.

"What about you?"

Roy didn't answer this sentence, his expression was calm and gentle, "Are you here to kill me?" He

wished the dragon was coming to kill him, after all, it would be interesting if the dragon made a move on him.

Now his golden body has not been fully shaped, but such a he is no longer the revolutionary army can do it, to do it to him is almost equivalent to self-isolation, all the civilians who benefit from his burst of power will destroy the revolutionary army in an instant.

Destruction starts from within!

Faith is a terrible thing, this idealistic world, with the support of faith means that ordinary people cannot, and in the same way, if faith collapses, the fire in the heart will be extinguished, even if it is not dead, it is difficult to make progress.

The best example is Moriah.