One Piece's Strongest Ice Dragon

New World, Dressrosa.

The hustle and bustle that lasted for a day gradually dissipated, the circus became quiet again, and everyone gradually adapted to their current identities, making it easier to disguise themselves.

Unknowingly, Drake seems to have become accustomed to this kind of life...

Well, probably.

The unlovable salty fish eyes provided him with a good cover, even if the cadres of Don Quixote's family came to check the situation several times, they could only come up with the same answer.

This is a tyrannosaurus that was killed because it was captured and used as an exhibit...

Today doesn't look much different from the past, but the flame in Drake's heart suddenly blazes.

"In other words...we put in so much effort, but in the end Doflamingo isn't in Dressrosa at all?"

Looking at Drake who had turned black, Perona rolled her eyes and slowly walked towards the wall... Then, Derek grabbed the clothes on his body and slammed them into the sky. Throw it and let the light scatter in every corner of the body without any gaps.

"So, my shameless performance was actually in vain? Asshole?"

"Ah perverted"

"Calm down, Boss Drake"

"Clothes, clothes, put on your clothes quickly"

"eyes my eyes"

After a moment of hesitation, Derek put on his suit again, sat on the sofa and held his hands: "Damn it, I wasted so much time, and it turned out to be of no use at all."

Thinking that he could only tell Loya this answer after going back, Drake's face turned black for a while.

He can already predict his end...it will definitely be publicized, and maybe it will be published in the newspaper, where he pretends to be a Tyrannosaurus and strips off his clothes to be exhibited.

From now on, everyone in the sea will know that I am a shameless exhibitionist and a pervert.

"Look at Derek, no one wants these things..." Perona cautiously circled beside him: "Would you like some hot cocoa? There is butter bread in the oven... ....”

"Who is in the mood to eat now? Baga, look what bad idea you have come up with."

"Uuuuuuuuu, you are cruel to me..."

"Calm down, Boss Drake"

"Don't take off your clothes."

Just when the tent jumped up again, a subordinate opened the tent and ran in panting.

"Sorry, Boss Drake, the leader of the Don Quixote Pirates who came last time is here again. She even named you and said she wanted to find you."

"What did you say"

Upon hearing the news, Derek grabbed the weapon next to him and gritted his teeth: "I thought it was okay after three days, but it turned out that it was still exposed?"

"Prepare to fight, we may have been exposed"

......

"Please wait a moment, we will notify Boss Drake immediately..."

A thick-dressed clown saluted very politely to the woman on the sofa, then opened the tent and walked out slowly.

Violet was very clear about what was going on in his mind, so she didn't point it out, she picked up the teacup silently, and slowly tasted it.

As a superhuman staring fruit ability user, although Violet can't read other people's memories, she can still know what that guy was thinking just now.

"Isn't it a good idea to appease the unknown enemy and bring me into this flammable tent, and at the same time pour fuel outside just in case..." She took a gentle sip of black tea, her arms Propping on the table next to him: "It was not the leader's order at all. I came up with this plan all by myself. This group of guys is really extraordinary... They are worthy of the sea with a bounty of 7000 million Baileys." thief."

Soon, Drake followed his subordinates outside the tent.

Looking at his subordinates placing barrels of gunpowder around the tent, Drake nodded with satisfaction.

He made a gesture, and the rest of them dispersed instantly, hiding themselves and pointing their guns at the powder kegs.

3...2...1...

However, just as they were about to shoot, Violet's voice suddenly came from the tent.

"Stop it. I am not your enemy...and starting a fire here will only expose your existence to the Don Quixote family."

"and many more"

Drake waved his hand to stop his subordinates' movements and looked at the entrance of the tent: "The killer of the Don Quixote family, Violet Violet... You said you are not our enemy, then who are you? "

"It seems that you have just found these things..." A smile appeared on Violet's lips, leaning on the sofa, she invited Derek: "Would you like to come in for a drink, Derek?" Major General Ke..."

Because Drake was directly captured by Loya after leaving the navy, and he had not had time to form his own Red Flag Pirates in the future, so Violet had no problem calling him.He is still the traitor of the navy, but with an additional layer of identity on top of that.

"Oh, then I'd rather be respectful than obey."

Derek also wanted to know the other party's purpose. Confident in the strength he had gained from being abused, he stepped in with a promise.

......

"Oops, Drake was abducted by a vixen"

Seeing Derek walk into the tent, Perona covered her mouth and cried bitterly.Dressrosa is known as the "Land of Love, Passion, and Toys."Of course, Perona's focus is on the first half of "Love and Passion"... The woman dressed up so gorgeously and invited a man to be in the same room in the middle of the night. In addition to seducing Drake, Perona wanted to There is no other reason.

For a while, the entire camp echoed with Perona's heart-piercing cries.And with her crying, ripples that reached directly to the soul spread out, causing the surrounding subordinates to lie on the ground in pain, clutching their chests.

As a soul body, the only thing Perona can touch is the soul.

In addition, her current mood swings are too great, so this howl can be described as a real banshee howl.

"Calm down, Perona-sama, we can't breathe anymore."

"Doctor, I need a doctor"

However, no matter how the surrounding subordinates advised, Perona was still crying there.Without the restraint and protection of the physical body, the emotions of the soul body are so sensitive and fragile.

"The chirping is so noisy, Perona..."

Suddenly, a black shadow appeared behind Perona.With his back to the moonlight, only the burning soul flames in his eyes and a little spark at the corner of his mouth can be seen clearly.

"Who are you? I want you to take care of me."

Perona sobbed and turned her head back, and then saw the bloodless scary face at a glance, and immediately rolled her eyes and passed out.

"It's so scary, Crocodile..."

Looking at Perona who was unconscious on the ground and kept chanting "so scary", Crocodile took a deep breath, her eyebrows twitching uncontrollably.

Noticing Crocodile's conspicuous scorpion hook and the undead walking out of the shadows behind him, the group of subordinates who had worked in the circus for a long time suddenly became excited.

"Great, it's Master Crocodile."

"And the legions of the undead"

“Finally I don’t have to play clown to amuse the children.”

The guy dressed as a clown shook off the clown nose on his hand, and he was so excited that tears filled his eyes.

Hearing the howls from the crowd around him, which was no different from being released after being imprisoned for decades, Crocodile exhaled a smoke ring and looked up at the tent wrapped in gunpowder in front of him.

"So...someone tell me what's going on now"