On the grass as green as a blanket in the forest, Luffy and the three brothers sat together, clinked glasses and drank and made friends.

"Luffy." Sabo wiped the corner of his mouth and couldn't help asking: "After knowing what will happen in the future, will your future dream still be One Piece?"

Ace stared at Luffy, wanting to hear his thoughts.

Luffy was silent for a moment, and finally shook his head and said, "I don't know now. At least One Piece alone cannot be the ultimate goal in my heart."

"Then I'll talk to you first, third brother." Sabo grinned and said confidently: "No matter what your goals and plans are in the future, or what my identity and situation are, I will always stand on the same position as you."

"So too. If you become a pirate in the future, I will definitely be one of them." Ace agreed, and then felt helpless: "I still can't believe it. Originally, I would have recognized an old man as my father in the future. Although the other party is the Four Emperors and the strongest man in the world, this is not like my style."

Luffy smiled and said, "You have experienced a series of learning now, and after reading those comics, your current state of mind and thoughts will naturally change."

"Just like me, I am just a passionate and brainless iron-headed baby."

"But..." Luffy said this, and turned his mind and looked at Sabo and said, "Sab. In a few days, it will be the biggest turning point in your life. The identity of a noble has been imprisoning and restraining you, and the path and purpose of a revolutionary are most suitable for you, and there will be the fertile ground for you to completely transform into a strong man."

"But in this way, I will separate from you two." Sabo lowered his head.

"What's this? As long as we become stronger, we will definitely meet again in the future. Moreover, no matter how far we are, we are still brothers!" Ace put on Sabo's shoulder, and although he looked a little reluctant, he still comforted and persuaded him.

Sabo hesitated: "Let me think about it."

"Okay, let's drink again. Today, have a good time!" Luffy raised his glass.

Under his guidance, Ace and Sabo immediately threw away their displeasure towards the future and drank a lot of wine.

This day.

The three of them drank in unknown amounts of wine until they could no longer drink and lay drunk on the ground.

...

Five days later.

The day before the Dragon will arrive in the Kingdom of Goya the night before.

As the black night fell, the scrap terminal outside the walls was as usual, with sporadic fires lit up in many places, which were the refugees who lived here for a long time.

The refugees in the Kingdom of Goya are like waste garbage, and they are unnecessary things abandoned by the Kingdom of Goya. They are both men, women, young and old, forming small groups of scavengers, like parasites at the waste terminal, and live on garbage for many years.

After nightfall, refugees will go to waste terminals at various places, with a bonfire and a ‘camp’, to drive away the beasts to spend the long night.

So tonight, nothing special.

It’s just that because winter has passed and the spring rain has not fallen, the garbage dump looks much dry.

The girl Xiaoyuan, who is only twelve years old, is one of the refugees at the terminal station.

Almost the moment the sun sets, Xiaoyuan skillfully raises the bonfire, puts a dark iron pot, and boils some of the picked-up leftovers in the water.

"Mother-in-law, brother, dinner will be ready soon." After wiping the sweat on his forehead, Xiaoyuan showed a bright smile and said to the old woman and boy in the ragged tent next to him.

"Xiaoyuan, why haven't your father come back yet? Nothing will happen?" the old woman asked worriedly.

Xiaoyuan comforted: "It shouldn't be. Since the Brugem Pirates disappeared, the terminal has become much more peaceful..."

The words just fell.

With a "boom", a flame suddenly rose from the ground in the direction of the bay outside the waste terminal station. Then, the flame exploded in the night sky, and the dazzling fireworks reflected in the eyes of every refugee looking up.

This is the first time they have seen fireworks in their lives.

"Xiaoyuan! Hurry up, take my mother-in-law and the others with me." At this moment, a middle-aged man rushed into the camp and shouted at Xiaoyuan who was stunned.

"Dad, where are you going? The noodles are almost cooked." Xiaoyuan said subconsciously.

The middle-aged man hugged the boy and shouted happily: "Don't worry about that much, take your mother-in-law with me. There are people distributing relief food in the bay, but each person can only receive one. The people in the camp next door have passed long ago!"

"Relief food? Oh, I'll go now." Xiaoyuan looked at the pasta with heartache, hurriedly put out the bonfire, and helped her mother-in-law to go to the bay where the fireworks were blooming.

At this time, not only Xiao Yuan and the others, but every camp at the terminal station received this message. Under the guidance of fireworks in the distance, the refugees left the camp in a vast way and gathered towards the bay outside the waste terminal station.

After waiting for all the refugees to evacuate.

The center of the scrap terminal.

Shura Dao clone stood alone on a garbage mountain, looking at the fireworks above the bay, and murmured in a low voice: "Ace's doing well is not bad."

"Oh, Xiaoqing found a large ship suspected to be a revolutionary force on the sea ten kilometers away..."

The Shura Dao clone confirmed that everything was going as planned, so she took off the cigar in her mouth. The hands covered by the cloak were transformed into mechanical transformation, and the palms transformed into two small thermal weapon launchers.

Five-finger missiles!

The Shura Dao clone raised his deformed hands to the sky.

Then, ten fingers were like small missiles, and they were ejected out of the body. Fire and smoke radiated out of each finger, dispersing out in a dispersed manner, and sank into garbage dumps at the terminal station.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

After a series of explosions, the garbage pile that had been buried in the tincture oil immediately turned into a sea of ​​fire.

The flames started from the center of the terminal and spread out at an extremely fast speed, burning and swallowing the refugee camps and garbage dumps!

The scrap terminal has become a large purgatory!

"The terminal, and those refugees are about to disappear."

"Don't let me die!"

"It's a joyful congratulation!"

At this moment, in the Gaozhen urban area in the King of Goya City.

Countless royal nobles were holding banquets at home. They watched the sky outside the city that was burned red by fire, and danced happily with the red wine in their goblets.

Such a big fire occurred at the scrap terminal outside the city, and the palace was as peaceful as ever.

Tonight, the palace guards were even half less and they were dispatched to the city gate in advance to prevent a large number of refugees outside the city from rushing to jump over the wall.

No one noticed it was near the palace.

Two figures, one big and one small, stood on the tower building. They turned their backs to the fire purgatory outside the city behind them, looking at the royal palace called the most American country in the East China Sea.

It's just the animal clone and Luffy's body.

He will not prevent the waste terminal from being burned to death, but it does not mean that he can forgive the actions of those in power in this country.

"The Kingdom of Goya, it's time to change another king."
Chapter completed!