Although the distance from the Holy Land Marie Gioia to the Champagne Islands is not far, it still takes a while if you take an ordinary boat. Polusalino found it troublesome and did not want to let his "fishing"

"" specially came from Marineland, so he asked the Metal Seadramon on standby in the New World to return as quickly as possible and take him and the three Hancock sisters to the Chambord Islands.

With the size of Metal Seadramon, not only can the four people stretch freely on its head, but Porusalino can also have a barbecue party here with the three sisters if he wants.

From being one of the Four Dark Kings who dominate the oceans of the Digimon World to being a portable means of transportation today, Metal Seadramon is indeed in a state of decline. But then again, the current state of decline is better than being killed by the protagonists according to the original plot.

So sometimes bad things are not necessarily so bad. Thinking about it from another angle, it may be a good thing.

Of course, for the same reason, sometimes good things are not necessarily so good. Looking at it from another angle, it may also be a bad thing - for example, the three Hancock sisters, they avoided it because of the butterfly effect brought about by Porusalino

They had the tragic fate of becoming the slaves of the Celestial Dragons, but at the same time they also lost the three Devil Fruits that they should have eaten in the original plot.

Perhaps for Marigold and Sandasonia, the Devil Fruits they ate in the original plot were just ordinary goods, and it would be no big deal to replace them with one, and it might even be better. But for Hancock, that one

The superhuman sweet fruit that is very compatible with her has, to a certain extent, made her the pirate empress - but if she loses the sweet fruit, she will most likely not be able to reach the heights of her future self in the original plot.

.....

(So ​​should we give Hancock the more powerful Thunder Fruit? Or should we ask Leander to help find the Sweet Fruit? Or should we simply give her a new Devil Fruit?)

Because there were so many options, Porusalino was a little undecided for a while.

But now is obviously not the time to give him time to think about this problem - Hancock and the other three have just told him about their experience of being captured, which is considered to have told him what happened before, and now they want to discuss it with Porusalino

Future events and plans.

"Dad, aren't you going to send us directly back to Nine Snakes Island?"

Hancock asked, blinking his big eyes.

"It's brother Porousarino, or uncle Porousalino,"

Porusalino first reluctantly corrected Hancock's statement, and then nodded, "It's for sure that I'll send you back to Daughter's Island, but we have to go to the Chambord Islands first. There I have to give you

You get some clothes, and then I let you buy some things to take home, and finally I take you to meet someone."

The three Hancock sisters suffered a lot along the way, and Porusalino could not bear to let them go back like this.

"Buy clothes and stuff? But we don't have money, Brother Porusalino."

Said the youngest Marigold, timid like a little rabbit.

"Is it possible that I can still make you pay?"

Porusalino smiled and shrugged, "Don't worry, I will pay for all the expenses. You can just buy it."

"Uncle Polusalino, who are you taking us to see?"

Sundar Sonia asked curiously.

"He is a very strong pirate. I will entrust him to send you three back to Nine Snakes Island."

(Although I don’t know how Rayleigh got to know Groliosa, the former emperor of Amazon Lily, but the relationship between the two seems to be okay. They have always maintained contact information. I also happened to go to meet the coating craftsman.

Thunder head...)

"Don't dad plan to see us off himself?"

Hancock looked surprised and disappointed.

"Dad...forget it, dad will be dad...how should I put it, although your mother Boya and I are old friends, after all, your Nine Snakes prohibit men from entering. If I go there rashly, I will definitely give it to you."

She has caused trouble for you; and I am also a navy, and I am naturally at odds with your country's Nine Snakes Pirates...so I can only say sorry to you, little Hancock."

Porusalino smiled apologetically, touched Hancock's head, and then changed the subject: "But that pirate is a trustworthy person. Not only is he powerful, but he also has a special relationship that can bring you all together."

Send back to Daughters Island."

"Is this so..."

Maybe it was because of being touched on the head by Porusalino that Hancock's depressed mood improved a little. But after her two sisters saw Hancock being touched on the head, they instantly showed envious expressions.

Seeing this, Russalino could only touch the heads of the other two little guys.

Well, if you ignore Porusalino's appearance, which is like the male protagonist of an "inward-directed drama", this scene is actually quite cute.

"Speaking of which, Hancock,"

Porusalino suddenly thought of something, so he said, "How about I give it to you?"

"it?"

"That's it, Metal Seadramon,"

Porusalino tapped the Digizaloid on Metal Seadramon's head with his foot, "You were attacked by slave traders before, which shows that the two Neptune-like snakes of your Kuja Pirates still can't fully protect you.

The safety of the ship. But this guy is different. Not only does he have a keen sense, but he is also very strong. He can protect you well and help you fight against those audacious slave traders..."

(Hancock doesn’t have Sweet Fruit now, so he uses Metal Seadramon as a bodyguard for her first, and then attacks those slave traders who deserve to go to hell... Well, kill two birds with one stone!)

"Dad, are you okay with giving it to us?"

Little Hancock, who has not yet become the all-powerful empress in the future, asked sensibly.

"No problem, I have travel tools here."

(Dr. Vegapunk’s recent new scientific research results are just right for you to try...)

"Is Metal Seadramon happy with it?"

"It must be happy, you don't have to worry about that... right, Metal Seadramon?"

"My pleasure, honorable and great master."

Seeing that Metal Seadramon and Porusalino both said this, Hancock showed a big smile, his eyes shining even more:

"Then...thank you, Dad!"

Porusalino seemed to have predicted that in the future, the snake surrounding the empress would no longer be the snake named Salome, but a huge and ferocious metal seadragon.

Thinking about it this way, it’s actually quite touching!

…

When Porusalino took the three Hancock sisters to the Shampoo Islands, the annual Day of Gratitude was happening on the New World's Puerto Baralta Island.

This is a lively town with many ships moored at the port. Bars, flower streets, casinos... This place completely attracts the desires of people who live on the sea. Not only pirates, but also legitimately employed passenger ship stewards, and even

Navy soldiers - in this seaport, the considerable rewards they finally received after risking their lives after a long voyage can be squandered on wine and women in just one week.

This kind of thing is actually very common. After all, there are too many people who can only live at the bottom throughout their lives. This is their style.

On Gratitude Day, the streets of Porto Cibalalta Island will be decorated gorgeously, and lights will be lit at night. Tourists, from adults to children, all dress up and play in the streets.

There are services for taking commemorative photos everywhere, and the open-air food stalls in the alleys are one after another, and no matter which shop they are in, they are crowded with people.

Although the world of pirates is very different from the world before Porusalino traveled through, no matter which world it is, the money consumed by people drives the society like this.

"Hey, what's going on with this bad-tasting sparkling wine! This is just piss!"

In a certain casino, in a room covered with tatami, dice gambling was going on.

Most of the people who come and go here are sailors - pirates or sailors. Today is an important festival like Thank You Day, and the occasion is unprecedented, so the number of troublemakers has also increased.

"...Why did you lose again! You've been betting against me since just now...You bastard, you must be a cheat!!"

"Colonel, it's very difficult for you to cheat, even if you are a naval officer..."

The man who was the manager of the casino tactfully scolded the drunken guests who started to make a fuss. Common insults such as "pee" and "bastard" were fine for them, but they only shouted out the conman's words one by one.

There is no way to sit idly by and ignore this - if something unexpected happens in the casino, the business will be greatly affected.

However, the drunken naval captain became even more furious.

"ah……!"

I feel like things are not ending well, what should I do...

After the worried casino staff made some moves and discussions behind their backs, not long after, another man appeared.

"Colonel, you're in a good mood...did you make a lot of money?"

It's a gorilla.

Wearing an exaggeratedly colored striped suit with clearly defined muscles, he wears a make-up gorilla mask on his head.

"Hey, your name is Oliver! I can't make a penny in your casino!"

Seeing the man in the gorilla mask, the colonel launched into a drunken grumble.

"Hmm...that means you have bad luck today?"

The orangutan man clapped his hands and said, "I will ask you to go back today. You will cause trouble to other guests."

"Huh? What are you talking about to me!"

Unexpectedly, he would be treated so lightly, and the colonel, who was used to being domineering, became even worse.

"Oh, you have accumulated a lot of debt from credit before. Please take this opportunity to pay it off as well~"

The orangutan man, who was not afraid of the colonel, clenched his fists and cracked his knuckles. Each of his fingers was wearing a thick solid gold ring.

The secretary next to him had already set up his abacus and issued a bill. After all, it was the result of losing again and again. The figure above was an amount that even the colonel's allowance for several years was not enough to pay.
To be continued...