This navy can deal with him, how dare he kill White Beard!

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Four days...then tomorrow is the graduation ceremony of the military academy!

Can you rush back by yourself?

"What is this island?" he asked again.

Drago shook his head with a smile and said:

"For the sake of confidentiality, I won't tell you. This is a secret stronghold of our revolutionary army."

"But I know what you mean, there is still a certain distance from Marin Fanduo."

After the communication just now, Ron and Drago got to know each other a lot, and their tone became more relaxed.

He gave Ron a mocking look,

"By the way, I almost forgot to tell you one thing. In the past three days, three warships from the Navy Headquarters frantically searched for you within 10 nautical miles around Maple Leaf Town."

"Well... It seems that they officially announced the death of you and the golden lion today."

Ron's mouth twitched when he heard this.

People are still alive, but not fully alive?

The military phone bug on his body has been destroyed in the fierce fighting in Maple Leaf Town, and the Revolutionary Army has adopted the method of communication blockade because of hiding their whereabouts. He still has no way to contact Marin Fanduo, the headquarters of the Shanghai Navy, to clarify The "not dead" situation.

"Don't worry, you want to attend the military academy graduation ceremony tomorrow, right? You can catch up."

Drago seemed to have guessed what Ron was thinking, and smiled.

He was born in the navy. As the blood of the naval hero Karp, he has strong roots and strong strength. He was once the most powerful candidate for the position of admiral in the navy. He is very familiar with the system of the navy and the organizational structure of the military academy. .

In addition, the Revolutionary Army has overthrown the regimes of dozens of countries, and the intelligence network has spread almost every corner of the sea. Basically, except for some top-secret intelligence and communications at the Navy Headquarters, most of the things are hidden. But him.

Hearing this, Ron breathed a sigh of relief.

He suddenly smiled and said:

"Speaking of which, this time you wanted to recruit me into the revolutionary army, but you really paid a lot of money..."

"Kerla, the three of them... is this how you came to test the cadres of the Revolutionary Army?"

"Or do you think I'm a womanizer?"

Speaking of which, Duo LaGe is really good at business, good wine and good food, good greetings, and beautiful women waiting by his side...

This is to challenge my weakness...

Is the Revolutionary Army so down-to-earth?

Hearing Ron's question, Drago didn't answer directly, but just took a sip of his wine lightly, and said with a smile:

"It is rumored that you have a good relationship with Gion in the headquarters, and she even practiced swordsmanship with you in private."

Ron's smile faltered.

Drago smiled more leisurely.

"Well, there is also Princess Weiwei of Alabasta, no, now she is Her Majesty the Queen, and her relationship with you is not clear, and she even named you a general to protect the country."

Ron's eyelids twitched.

Dorag continued:

"Just now you "accidentally" looked at Kerla's chest three times."

Ron: "..."

It was rare for Dorag to see Ron's embarrassed expression, and he couldn't help laughing:

"It's okay! Young man, I came here too!"

"I understand."

He winked at Ron, giving him an "I get it" look.

"Of course, I know that you are a person with persistence and a bottom line, but Betty and Kerla are single revolutionary soldiers. If you are interested, they are also interested in you, which can also bring the revolution closer. The relationship between Jun and you...isn't this the best of both worlds?"

Ron blinked and said:

"So you mean I can have it all?"

Dorag said angrily:

"roll!"

Ron laughed, remembered something again, lowered his voice and gritted his teeth:

"And what about Ivankov?"

That's... Shemale!

So is he a man or a woman?

Drago shrugged and said innocently:

"How do I know your taste...Maybe you like it?"

Several black lines floated on Ron's forehead.

How should I put it... This time meeting the mysterious leader of the revolutionary army, Dorage, really opened his eyes....

Who would have guessed that the man called "the most dangerous criminal" by the world government would be so face-saving, cheeky and down-to-earth in private?

But after thinking about it, this guy is Garp's biological son and Luffy's biological father. If you think about it this way, Drago can accept it no matter how weird it is.

The Monkey family is one of three masters...

"Okay, let's stop here. You should also take a good rest. Your injuries are still quite serious."

Dorag gulped down the red wine in the glass in one gulp, stood up, glanced at Ron with a deep gaze, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Although I don't know how you survived that explosion, who doesn't have any secrets in this sea?"

Ron narrowed his eyes and raised his glass.

Drago smiled, turned around, and left the restaurant.

But at this moment, Ron suddenly spoke again.

"Mr. Dorag..."

Drago was taken aback, stopped in his tracks, turned around and saw Ron staring at him with a very serious expression.

"Actually, I've always been curious about you. I wanted to ask you a question a long time ago."

The solemnity and earnestness in the latter's eyes, as well as the title "Sir", made Drago involuntarily serious.

"what is the problem?"

"I will be honest."

He said solemnly.

Ron looked at Drago quietly for a while, and asked:

"So the pattern on your face is the slipper print that was hit by Lieutenant General Garp?"

Drago's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

boom!

He strode out of the restaurant, slamming the door hard.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

In the restaurant, Ron couldn't help laughing as he watched the back of Dorag disappearing.

Come on... let's hurt each other...

He raised his glass with a smile.

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Chapter 12 If you travel, where do you want to go

As the doors of the restaurant were closed again and again, Drago's expression gradually became calm, returning to his usual seriousness and coldness.

In the dark corridor, a figure that can be called huge is standing there like a rock, holding a cup of black "BIBLE" in both hands and reading.

Long black hair slightly curly, wearing black leather gloves, with a dull expression, a deep imposing manner full of oppression, looks like a giant bear standing from a distance.

Shichibukai, the "tyrant" Bartholomew Bear!

"He didn't agree?"

Seeing Drago, Xiong raised his head slowly and asked in a low and hoarse voice, his tone was unpredictable.

Dorag smiled and shook his head,

"He chose his own path. A man like him cannot be changed with a few words."

Bear glanced at him, but asked:

"You seem to guess that he won't agree."

The corner of Dorag's mouth curled up, and he just sighed with emotion:

"Teacher Zefa's vision is still as sharp as before... He must be very proud to accept such a student?"

"Unfortunately, the justice of the navy cannot change the world."

Xiong said lightly:

"But since you already know that he won't agree to join us, why did you ask?"