Her own destiny was completely changed when she met Galen.

However, because of the slightly ambiguous relationship between the two, Nami was embarrassed to say thank you frankly to Garen.

But this thank you Nami is truly remembered in her heart.

She looked at the radiant and smiling relatives in front of her, and looked at the evil dragon park, which was bumpy by cannons, and her heart was filled with the joy and longing to step into a new life.

The still tenacious and towering evil dragon park in view is no longer a nightmare in Nami's mind.

"etc!"

Nami's steps suddenly stopped, her eyes filled with incredible surprises.

"What's wrong?"

Garen asked curiously.

"Smoger and the others... didn't go to Dragon Park to clean the battlefield, right?"

Nami asked word by word.

"No..."

Galen recalled a little:

"The fishmen either died on the shore or in the village, and we didn't even go to the Dragon Park."

“That is,…”

Nami's eyes shone with Bailey's light:

"The money the evil dragon robs is still there!"

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Navy ships.

Smog stood at the tail of the ship and looked at the village of Kokoaxi that had disappeared from sight, quietly smoking a cigar.

Behind him, Dasqi was happily sharing the specialty oranges given by Nami with a group of naval soldiers, looking peaceful and peaceful as he returned victoriously and gathered together.

"Col. Smog!"

A voice full of pleasing suddenly rang in my ears.

The owner of the voice is the former adjutant of Colonel Mouse, a stained witness who is still in a state of "making meritorious service with guilt".

He said to Smoger with a flattering look:

"I have a big news to report to you!"

"Aaron's base still has the stolen money he has accumulated over the years. We can make a big profit when we go back now!"

"kindness?"

Smoger frowned in displeasure.

The adjutant shrank his neck and immediately changed his words:

"I, we can confiscate and confiscate these stolen goods..."

The confiscation of confiscation is very reasonable and well-founded.

According to the Navy's rules, it is necessary to confiscate the Pirates after clearing out their property.

But Smoger became more and more displeased and just vomited a smoke ring:

"So many oranges can't block your mouth?!"

"Your cleverness should be used until I go to the Sixteenth Branch to clean up the corrupt navy!"

A few drops of cold sweat immediately oozed out from the adjutant's forehead, and he was even more trembling and didn't know how to answer.

"That money is not from the evil dragon, but from the evil dragons squeezed them from the villagers."

But Dasqi walked over with the orange and said with a smile:

"Col. Smoger was thinking about leaving the money to the villagers, right?"

"snort!"

Smog snorted coldly and stopped talking.

"Do you eat oranges? It's very sweet."

"It is said that those orange trees are the naval soldiers who were sacrificed to the hands of the evil dragon."

Dasqi was not angry because of her boss's cold and hot character on the outside, but just smiled and handed over a peeled orange.

"It's better to smoke."

Smog said with a straight face.
Chapter completed!