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

"When did Mr. Ron get so close to Princess Violet of Dressrosa?"

Ron thought it was really none of my business.

"Your Highness Weiwei, today is the first time I meet Princess Violet."

He said helplessly.

For Weiwei, Ron felt that he owed her a lot.

Although he killed Crocodile and saved Alabasta, the title of "General Protector" is already enough to make up for it.

It's just that even Ron didn't expect that when he was imprisoned that day, Wei Wei went to the Holy Land Marie Gioia as a descendant of the Tianlong people to put pressure on the five old stars and rescue him.

It is estimated that Ron will never be clear about this great favor in his whole life.

Of course, he could guess Weiwei's feelings for him.

"Oh? Really? But just now I heard Sister Violet tell you her room number..."

Weiwei looked at Ron suspiciously with her royal blue eyes, and said lightly.

Ron's face froze, and he hesitated and didn't know how to explain.

Injustice!

Seeing Ron's appearance, Weiwei snorted softly, then raised her slender arms.

Ron immediately breathed a sigh of relief and took Vivi's hand.

The elegant piano sound flows, and the melody of the saxophone flutters in the air.

Under the bright and flowing chandelier light, the two people with excellent temperament slowly began to dance.

The dance steps are undulating, and the dancing posture is gorgeous and elegant.

This is the waltz.

In an instant, the eyes of everyone in the banquet hall were projected over.

Light and shadow intertwine under the feet of the two,

Ron gently held Weiwei's back with one hand, and clasped his fingers tightly with the latter, and Weiwei also gently rested her head on Ron's shoulder.

"Mr. Ron, I heard that you are going to the New World?"

Weiwei murmured softly as if immersed in the music and dance steps.

"Well, Shinsegae G5."

Weiwei hesitated to speak, but finally forced a smile:

"Then...you have to be careful in everything."

Ron was taken aback.

He looked down at Princess Weiwei who was leaning on his chest, and he seemed to find that the latter's eye sockets had become a little moist at some point.

He was silent for a moment, then suddenly smiled and said:

"Don't worry, I'm strong."

"Yes, Mr. Ron is already very strong..." Weiwei said softly, her eyes closed slightly, as if she had fallen asleep.

Ron didn't speak again.

The two cuddled together and danced the whole dance.

At the end of the song, people dispersed.

Seeing Weiwei whose expression became strong, independent and proud again, Ron stood where he was, feeling lost.

"Hey hey, brat...how is it?"

Warring States appeared out of nowhere, hooked Ron's shoulders, and smiled familiarly.

Ron came back to his senses, glared at Zhan Guo angrily, took out a check from his pocket and handed it over.

This is what Weiwei put into his hand just now.

Obviously, Weiwei has already prepared the military expenses for the navy in advance.

The Warring States Monkey eagerly took a look, his eyes widened suddenly.

Twenty... two billion Baileys!

His face suddenly changed, and a flattering smile appeared on his face:

"That...Ron, let's discuss it, or..."

"roll!"

"okay!"

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Ask for everything, thank you so much.

Chapter 28 Goddess of Luck

After dancing that dance with Vivi, Ron's mood became somewhat depressed for some reason.

Under the pained eyes of the Marshal of the Warring States Period, he rejected successive ladies and ladies who came up to invite them to dance, said hello to them, and walked out of the banquet hall.

The night is getting darker.

But there is no sign of night falling in the holy land of Mariejoia today.

The lights were bright and the noise was so loud that the light of the heaven on earth seemed to completely keep out the night.

Behind him was a banquet hall full of voices and cups of wine, and in front of him was the endless dark night sky.

The orange lights of the banquet hall cast Ron's shadow in a long trail.

He put his hands on the railing, blowing the cold wind of a thousand meters above the Red Earth Continent, with a calm expression, as if lost in thought.

"Yeah, Mr. Ron is already very strong..."

Weiwei's words echoed in his mind over and over again.

Ron pursed his lips.

Yep, he wasn't the teenage Navy kid back in Alabasta any more.

My footsteps are getting faster and faster, and my military rank is getting higher and higher... But for Weiwei, my back is constantly becoming distant.

He suddenly sighed, took out a pack of cigarettes from his arms, took out one and bit it in his mouth, wanting to light it.

But found that he did not bring a lighter.

Click!

A lighter was suddenly lit in front of him, and orange flames danced in the night sky.

Ron turned his head to look.

In front of me is a very beautiful woman.

A black evening dress perfectly set off her slender and plump figure, revealing her slender collarbone and snow-white back, and she stepped on a pair of black stiletto high heels on her slender feet.

A little makeup was applied, but the makeup looked extremely delicate. The long light red hair was slightly curled and scattered on the shoulders, the bright eyes were full of smiles, and there was a smile on the delicate and glamorous face.

"Is there a melancholy moment in the famous naval legend?"

The woman's amorous eyes looked at the Rear Admiral with a slight smile.

Ron glanced at her, didn't speak, just leaned over to light the cigarette.

A red light ignited in the night, Ron took a deep breath of smoke, and said calmly and lightly:

"People are always vulnerable."

A look of surprise flashed in the woman's eyes upon hearing this.

She knew very well about the legendary deeds and all kinds of information about the man in front of her, even the most precious ones.

Military school resumes, internship missions, killing Shichibukai Crocodile, Marlin Fando's defense battle, single-handedly fighting the Golden Lion... until the recent public execution and top war... the strength of this born naval legend Strength, tenacity and courage are indeed second to none in this sea.

No matter what kind of desperate situations and terrifying enemies he faces, he can deal with them calmly and calmly.

It's just that she didn't expect Ron to admit so frankly that he, too, had moments of vulnerability.

"No one will believe what you said...Mr. Ron."

The beautiful woman covered her red lips with a chuckle, then stretched out her slender hand to Ron.

"first meet."

Ron looked down at the woman's perfectly skinny hands with bright nail polish, shook his head and said:

"I dare not shake your hand."

He looked up at the woman's face,

"Your devil fruit ability is too dangerous."

"I don't want to stage a death scene anytime, anywhere, so let's keep a certain distance. It's good for you and me. At least in this way, I can control not to kill you directly."

"What do you think? The right-hand man of Mr. Tezolo, the dark emperor of the underground world, a lucky fruit capable person...Miss Bacala."

"Oh?" There was a strange look in the woman's eyes, and she immediately returned to normal, and said with a charming smile:

"I didn't expect Mr. Ron to have heard of my concubine's name."

Ron exhaled a stream of smoke, and said lightly:

"This sea is full of all kinds of strange ability users. Even the strong ones standing at the peak will capsize in front of these weird abilities if they are not careful."

"And you, Miss Bacala, are one of the most dangerous group of ability users."

"In this world, many people want me to live, but more people want me to die... and myself, I want to live as long as possible, so it's better to be cautious."