Cotto: ∠(°ゝ°)
"No, miss, you have got the wrong person. I am not the Thunder Swordsman at all." Couto replied speechlessly.
The woman opened her mouth in surprise and asked, "Ah, what? Aren't you Alfred Vivian?"
"I'm not... My full name is Cotto, and I'm ranked seventh among the Navy's supernovas. The guy named Vivian you mentioned is my friend. What do you want from him?"
"Cute... I think I've heard of this somewhere."
The woman stretched out a finger, poked her chin, and looked at Cotto carefully for a while, then turned around with a lack of interest and said: "Well, whatever, he is an ugly man anyway, there is nothing to care about."
Cotto: (°ー°〃)
No, before you judge someone's appearance, why don't you look in the mirror first? I haven't even called you fat yet, but you're already saying I'm ugly.
Also, how am I ugly
In the entire Marine Headquarters, I am the most handsome except for Vivian, okay!
Last week, a new batch of female soldiers sent him love letters.
At the moment when Couto was going crazy, the woman had already found Vivian among the navy men and quickly ran towards him.
She walked up to Vivian and stopped. After carefully examining Vivian's appearance, the woman nodded with great satisfaction and said, "Are you the Thunder Swordsman, Alfred Vivian? You look just like in the photo. You are quite good-looking."
"Excuse me...what can I do for you?" Vivian asked.
Just as the woman was looking at him, Vivian also carefully looked at the woman in front of him from head to toe.
Obviously, he could guess without any guessing that this guy was definitely a Celestial Dragon.
As for why I came to find him...
Maybe it was because he had also read "Legend of the Thunder Swordsman". After all, the two consecutive issues of the weekly magazine last week and this week had already talked about how he fought against BIG·MOM who had bulimia and was not at a disadvantage, and was subsequently nominated by the headquarters as the youngest candidate for the general.
That's right..
After becoming famous several times in succession, Thunder Swordsman was finally promoted to the position of general candidate by the government.
There's nothing we can do. Who made Vivian so unprofessional recently? Not to mention the Battle of Marineford two years ago, he recently captured Blackbeard and fought against Big Mom on equal terms. If he is not promoted to the reserve position, I'm afraid that no one except Vivian himself will be able to stand it.
The topic returns to the present.
"Then... it's decided! Vivian, from today on, you will be my slave!" The woman poked her chin with her index finger, and after thinking for about a few seconds, she put her hands on her fat waist and said.
The words fell.
Everyone:
Vivian: (‧_‧?)
"Princess Dorothea, I think you seem to have misunderstood something. Vivian is a colonel of the Navy Headquarters. No one has the right to demote him to a slave when he has done nothing wrong." Smoker stepped forward and said.
Even though he disliked the Celestial Dragons, he could still tell the difference between important occasions. If he really offended the Celestial Dragons here, he wouldn't be the only one to suffer in the end.
"Yeah?"
The celestial dragon woman called Dorothea Palace frowned immediately upon hearing this, because in her understanding, from childhood to adulthood, there was no one whom she wanted but could not get.
"I don't care. I am a Celestial Dragon. I am the descendant of the Creator of the World. He is just a small naval captain. If I say I want him to be my slave, then he must be my slave. If anyone dares to stop me, I will have his entire family killed!"
She was staring at Smoker when she said this, as if she was warning Smoker not to meddle in other people's business, otherwise her family's lives would be in danger.
All the navy around, including Tashigi, frowned subconsciously after hearing what Dorothea Palace said.
Although they already knew how bad the characters of the Celestial Dragons were before they came, after seeing it with their own eyes, they still doubted their own eyes.
Let the colonel of the Navy Headquarters serve as your slave
This fat woman...does she even know what she is talking about
Cotto on the side also clenched his fists at this moment.
"Hey, did you hear me? Do you want to agree to be my slave? If you don't agree, I will order people to take coercive measures."
Seeing that Vivian had not answered, Dorothea Palace waved impatiently at the guards behind her.
The next second, a dozen fully armed warriors stepped forward and put their spears on Vivian's neck.
Similarly, the surrounding naval soldiers saw this and put their hands on the sabers at their waists.
Just when the situation seemed to be tense, Kizaru, who seemed to have noticed the movement here, walked over with his hands in his pockets and a wretched look on his face.
"What are they doing? Are they going to fight? Wow~~ Starting a war on holy land is really scary~~!"
"Kizaru?"
Turning his head to look at Kizaru's signature pouting expression, Dorothea Palace continued: "You came at the right time. Expel this guy from the navy and make him my slave. I can provide you with 100 million Baileys of military funds."
Kizaru: “…”
"Wow, 100 million Baileys. I didn't expect this guy to be so valuable in your eyes. But then again..."
Kizaru paused, smiled, looked at Dorothea Palace and said, "But this guy is not just a colonel. According to the regulations, as a candidate for admiral, he should enjoy the same privileges as the admiral. In other words, if you really want him to be your slave, you must first ask the Five Elders for permission. If they agree to your request after the meeting, you can take him away."
"Is it really that troublesome?" Dorothea's brows furrowed even deeper.
However, perhaps because he was afraid of the reputation of the Five Elders, after thinking it over again and again, Dorothea Palace waved his hand unhappily, signaling the guards behind him to withdraw, and then said: "Then I will let you go for now. However, after the World Conference is over, I will ask the Five Elders for permission to send you here to be my slave, so just wait and see, Thunder Swordsman Vivian."
After saying that, she sneered, and without paying any attention to the disgusted looks that the surrounding navy men gave her, she turned around and walked away with her escort team.
Vivian was left alone, staring at the other person's back with no expression from beginning to end, and then took out a cigar from his pocket and put it in his lips.
"What an unlucky woman." He muttered softly.
"Yeah, sometimes I really want to beat that guy up." Kizaru also smacked his lips in agreement.
After that, the two looked at each other.
He was silent for about seven or eight seconds, and then he pulled up the corners of his mouth at the same time and burst out laughing.
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