From the Navy Admiral to the Gotei 13

Dorag was about to lose his mind at this point, but luckily he came alone this time without any subordinates.

Otherwise, if this scene was seen by his subordinates, he would lose all his dignity and would have to consider the option of killing them to silence them.

At this moment, Cap was like a raging bull, waving his slippers in his hands and beating Dorag so hard that he rolled on the ground in a mess.

"Hey! Diarmait!!!" Dorag shouted while twisting on the ground to avoid Garp taking off his shoes.

But Diarmait seemed as if he had not heard his call at all and continued to applaud.

"Okay, this angle is tricky!"

"Almost, almost! Hit my face!"

"Yeah, yeah, hit him like that. Cover up his tattoo with the sole of your shoe!"

Gion and Tina, who were not far away, were stunned. Even Bellemeier, the former lieutenant of the Marine Branch, was dumbfounded.

The world's most vicious criminal...

I used to think it was a bit scary, but now it seems that it is just like that?

"Gion, do you have a video Den Den Mushi?" Diarmuid cheered and asked Gion without turning his head.

Gion really wanted to say yes, and she actually brought it with her, intending to record some good times while traveling with Diarmait.

But looking at the embarrassed Drago at this moment, he remembered their good relationship in the Marine Headquarters.

After all, Diarmait’s evil taste was not satisfied, so he shook his head and said, “On the warship, I didn’t bring it.”

"What a pity, where is Tina?" Diarmait asked again.

Tina also quickly shook her head and said, "Me neither."

At this moment, Dorag held his head with both hands and roared: "Diarmait, are you still a human being? Help me!"

Diarmait smacked his lips in dissatisfaction, then said reluctantly, "Vice-Admiral Garp, that's enough. He's still a child..."

However, Garp had no intention of paying any attention to Diarmait. He continued to breathe heavily and beat Dragon violently.

"Stop fighting, stop fighting, you can't kill anyone like this!" Diarmait fanned the flames, hoping for chaos.

I don’t know if it was because I enjoyed the fight so much that it made me let go of all the anger I had been holding on for years.

Or maybe it was Diarmait's cheering from the side that made Vice Admiral Garp a little unhappy.

Anyway, after Diarmait shouted a few times, he slowly stopped what he was doing, threw his slippers on the ground, and stepped in.

"I haven't been this happy in many years." Karp moved his wrist and said.

Dorag twitched on the ground for a while, then crawled a little further before standing up with the help of the collapsed wall.

His face was very gloomy, showing displeasure and irritability, but in the end he was helpless.

Never mind that Garp is his father, even if he isn't, he still can't beat him!

There's really no place to vent this anger, I can only digest it myself.

Patting the shoe prints on his body, Dorag rubbed his red, swollen, and slightly blackened eye sockets. He looked at Garp, then at Diarmait, and asked with some sadness, "Why are you here?"

Garp snorted coldly, as if he didn't want to pay any attention to this rebellious son.

Diarmait said with a smile, "I came out for vacation, but I didn't expect to see you here. What brings you here?"

Upon hearing this, Dorag's originally irritable eyes became gloomy, and there seemed to be great sorrow and sadness in his eyes.

This startled Diarmait, who then recalled the baby in Makino's mother's arms. His tone softened, and he asked softly, "The child in Wennuo's wife's arms... is it yours?"

Dorag was silent for a while after hearing this, then nodded and said, "Yeah."

The Karps standing by were dumbfounded.

What the hell?

I have a grandson now?

For a moment, Garp became happy, and even looked at Dorag in a more favorable light.

But before he could speak, he suddenly realized something. Looking at Dragon's sad eyes, Garp said in a deep voice: "Where is the child's mother?"

Dorag opened his mouth, his eyes moistened slightly, and with a tone of loneliness and sadness, he slowly said, "It was a difficult birth..."

Diarmait sighed inwardly, it was just as he expected.

Garp stood there in a daze, and the joy on his face disappeared.

I'm afraid I'll never see the daughter-in-law I've never met again.

Even Gion, Tina, and Bellmère felt a little sad.

“Come in first and talk.” Diarmait waved in front of the collapsed wall.

Dorag didn't object, nodded, and walked in without saying a word. Garp sighed and followed him in with a very bad mood.

Diarmuid pulled a stack of Baileys from his wallet, walked to the bar, and said to the stunned Wenno proprietress, "Sorry to trouble you. Consider this as our compensation. I'll have someone come and fix the walls and windows for you later."

The Wen Nuo boss lady finally came to her senses, smiled and said, "Nothing."

Originally, the tavern was a business for the acquaintances in the village, so no one would care whether the wall was damaged or not, and it would not affect the business much. What's more, Diarmait paid for it and would arrange for someone to repair it, so it really didn't matter.

Seeing that Mrs. Wenno didn't care, Diarmuid smiled, then looked at the child in her arms and smacked his lips and said, "It's really ugly, like a hairless monkey."

"All babies who have just been born are like this." Mrs. Wen Nuo, the proprietress, said with a smile while holding the baby.

Garp and Dragon sat at the bar, picked up the bottles on the bar and started drinking.

Village Chief Slap also sat next to Diarmait and sighed, "That's it."

“Every family has its own problems…” Diarmait said softly.

Time flies. In Diarmait's impression, the year 1504 passed by very quickly. When he thought about it carefully, it seemed that he had just taken a hot spring bath in the New World with Dorag not long ago.

But looking back, that was all a year ago.

And this year, Dorag actually gave birth to a child.

Several people gathered together drinking. Not far away, there were three or five navy soldiers repairing walls and windows.

Dragon took a sip of wine and suddenly said, "Originally, none of this is your business. I was planning to let Luffy live with his mother, but I didn't expect... Alas."

"So what are you doing in Windmill Village?" Diarmait said after taking a sip of wine.

Dragon was silent for a while, then said: "I was planning to send Luffy to stay with Mrs. Winnow. I was just discussing this with her, but I didn't expect you to come as well."

"Luffy... is that the child's name?" Garp asked suddenly.

Dragon seemed to ignore him, but after a moment's silence, he nodded and said, "That's right, Monkey D. Luffy. It was his mother who gave him the name." "Really?" Garp murmured softly, then added, "It must be a name full of love." Speaking of which, because of the matter of Portgas D. Luju, Garp seemed to be particularly sentimental about these issues.

Even Dorag looked at him strangely.

But at this moment, Garp suddenly said: "If the marshal hadn't told us to turn a blind eye to you, I would have taken you to Push City today!" Dorag glanced at his father, took a sip of the wine glass, and said nothing. Instead, when he put down the glass, he looked at Diarmait again.

Diarmait nodded, and Dorag seemed to understand.

It seems that although the Navy did not give a clear response to the remarks made in the hot spring, it did intend to let the revolutionary army go.

"Since you, the grandfather, are here, there's no need to bother Mrs. Winnow. Luffy will be left to you," Drago suddenly said. Gion, standing by, said with dissatisfaction, "Does this still count as being a father?" Drago was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "No."

He was so shameless and spoke so openly that Gion was speechless.

But Gion was still very unhappy with Dorag's irresponsible behavior.

"It's true that I want to take him with me, but you also know how dangerous it would be if Luffy stayed with me? Do you think those bastards from CP would let him go just because he's a child (Li Zhaohao)?" Dragon said after a moment of silence.

What he said made some sense, especially since the World Conference had just ended over half a year ago, and many things and arrangements regarding the Revolutionary Army had begun to take place. These two years should have been the most dangerous time for Dragon.

"Hmph." Gion still snorted coldly, but did not speak any more.

Garp on the side was stunned for a moment, then pointed at his nose and said, "Let me lead it?" "Isn't it possible?" Dorag frowned.

"I have raised my eldest grandson Ace in the hands of Dadan. What do you think? How can I take care of a child?" Garp said cursingly.

Dorag? ? ?

What is the voice of the eldest grandson?

Who? Ace?

Who is that? I don’t remember having an eldest son! ?

"He's Mr. Garp's adopted grandson. He's completely disappointed in you, so he doesn't expect you to take care of him in his old age. He wants to train a new grandson to replace you." Diarmait said with a smile.

Tina on the side looked at Diarmait in amazement. Is that even human language?

Dorag glanced at Diarmait, knowing that the bastard was stirring up trouble again. He didn't bother to pay attention to him and nodded, "I understand."

At this moment, Madam Wenno placed a wine barrel next to Diarmait and the others, patted it, and said, "Don't worry about it. If you trust me, I can help you raise the child for a few years. Of course, I have to pay enough. I'm just a small businessman."

Dorag then forced a smile and said to Mrs. Wenno, "Thank you so much, Wenno."

Chapter 189 The Straw Hat Pirates are finished!

Diarmait stroked his chin and murmured softly, "Speaking of which, should we leave her to Bell-mère? She's also going back to Marineford with us and will live in the living quarters..."

Bellmère was stunned for a moment, then pointed at himself and said, "Me? Is it okay?" One is also a bag, two is also a bag, and three is even more so.

Although Diarmait seemed a bit easy to say, he casually assigned Bell-mère a "job".

But Bellemeier could sense Diarmait's kindness.

Are you kidding? This is a naval hero. Garp's grandson! Can anyone bring him up?

If she could live in Marineford, then who would dare to mess with her?

She came from Bellemere, a small village in the East China Sea, and when she went to Marineford, there was no trace of her.

Even with Diarmait taking care of them, Bell-mère was not sure to what extent Diarmait could take care of them, and she felt embarrassed to keep taking advantage of Diarmait.

But if he could adopt Luffy, it would mean that he would be tied to Garp, the naval hero.

The two sides will quickly build a deep friendship.

Even with this relationship in the future, if Nami and Nojiko really want to join the navy, they will be third-generation officials with connections.

So Bellmère was stunned for a moment, then he reacted and didn't object.

Garp was stunned for a moment and looked at Belle-mère. Along the way, he admired Belle-mère very much and knew that she was a very responsible "mother".