Chương 1217: Banquet Incident (Part )

The banquet lasted half a day!

It finally ended under Napoleon's torment.

Soon, Napoleon was taken to a room by his servants to rest.

night!

Napoleon lying in the bathtub!

Let the water continue to wash over Napoleon's body.

Soon, Napoleon's injuries were recovering bit by bit.

The recovery is a bit slow.

After all, it's not sea water, so the effect is a bit worse.

Napoleon lay quietly in the bathtub and rested all night.

After waking up in the morning.

Check the wound on the chest.

The marks of fire burns disappeared, and the sunken fist mark on the chest also recovered.

Napoleon clenched his fist.

I felt the long-lost strength coming back.

Put on your clothes and cover your injuries so that others can't see them.

To avoid further setbacks.

Napoleon looked through the glass in the room at the fairy-tale island outside.

Sighed slightly.

He was being monitored, and in his observation Haki, countless pairs of eyes were staring at him.

Fortunately, he was given some face and no surveillance was set up in the room.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have dared to sit there openly last night and use the water flow to recover from his injuries.

Napoleon stood at the window.

I don't know when this kind of days will end.

How are Murat and the others doing now? Napoleon had no news, which made him a little worried.

At the same time, I also want to know how the BIGMOM Pirates will treat me.

If we don't kill him, it means we might have to exchange him for something with Grandpa.

No matter what the result, Napoleon felt uncomfortable.

The price of being less skilled than others is that your family will pay for it.

Boom boom boom!

Just when Napoleon was daydreaming.

There was a knock on the door.

"My lord, the Queen invites you to be her guest!"

Came the servant's voice.

Napoleon was helpless.

He had no choice but to walk out of the room and follow the servant to the main hall.

Not long after, a tall man in an exquisite suit slowly walked into the hall.

He had flowing golden hair that fell on his shoulders like a waterfall; his face was handsome and three-dimensional, with every line just right; his every move exuded an elegant temperament, as if he was a noble gentleman from an ancient family.

The suit he wore was well-tailored, perfectly wrapping his muscular body, and the looming presence added a touch of mystery and charm.

When Charlotte Lingling saw Napoleon for the first time, her eyes were involuntarily stunned.

At that moment, she seemed to see the young Charlotte standing in front of her.

Although Napoleon was only four points like Charlotte, the resemblance was enough to evoke memories deep in her heart.

"Mmmm, mmm, mmm, I thought it was Charlotte standing in front of me!"

Charlotte Lingling came back to her senses and stared at Napoleon in front of her.

Napoleon bent slightly and gave Charlotte Lingling a standard gentleman's salute.

As a prince of the Rockefeller Kingdom, he received strict aristocratic etiquette education since childhood.

Although Charlotte herself did not care much about these red tapes, Charlotte's many wives attached great importance to them, so the members of the Rockefeller family had to learn various aristocratic etiquette from an early age.

Even Caesar, who is usually unrestrained and uninhibited, would show proper demeanor in formal occasions and would never be rude in front of others.

"Respected Queen of All Nations, please allow me to ask you a question. Since you have forgiven me with your kindness, can you allow me to leave Cake Island and reunite with my crew and my partners? In addition, I have not been in contact with my family for a long time, which will cause misunderstandings among the family behind me!"

Napoleon said as he looked at Charlotte Lingling who was sitting on the throne.

As soon as these words came out!

Inside the hall, everyone's eyes were fixed on Napoleon.

He is very brave.

At this time, there were not only children of the Charlotte family, but also many unfamiliar faces.

Napoleon looked around.

Basically I don't know any of them.

Charlotte Lingling was stunned, looking at Napoleon's sudden change of temperament.

Somewhat confused.

"You want to leave?"

Charlotte Lingling asked.

"Yes, my adventure is not over yet, the sea is my home!"

Napoleon said calmly.

This is respect for the strong.

"Mah-mah-mah-mah-mah!"

Charlotte Lingling suddenly burst into laughter, then looked at Napoleon with a gleam in her eyes.

"Don't worry. Your grandfather and I have been friends for many years. How can I not treat you well when you come to my grandmother's place? Stay a few days and we'll talk about it later!"

Charlotte Lingling smiled, narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at Napoleon playfully.

It was as if he was looking at a trophy.

Napoleon sighed inwardly.

Just when he was about to say something!

suddenly!

A deafening dragon roar resounded throughout the world.

Then, there was a loud laugh that Napoleon felt very familiar with.

"Hugh hahahahahaha!"

This laughter was very familiar to Napoleon. It was his father's voice. He knew that his father had come to save him.

In stark contrast to his joy, however, was Charlotte Lingling.

Her face suddenly turned gloomy.

"Capture Napoleon!"

Charlotte Lingling pointed at Napoleon and gave orders without hesitation.

Katakuri reacted extremely quickly and rushed towards Napoleon like lightning.

But at this moment, a translucent door suddenly appeared behind Napoleon.

As Napoleon was surprised, a hand stretched out from the gate and pulled him into the space gate.

With a loud bang, the door was slammed shut.

Immediately afterwards, there was a swish and Katakuri pounced towards Napoleon, but missed.

Charlotte Lingling witnessed all this, and her eyes suddenly burned with rage, turning blood red, as if flames were about to burst out.

"Caesar!"

Her roar was deafening and resounded through the sky, containing endless anger and murderous intent.

Accompanied by a roar, a huge blue lightning fell from the sky, instantly splitting a big hole in the hall and heading straight towards Charlotte Lingling.

However, the next moment!

A dazzling blade light suddenly rose from the hall and shattered the lightning in the blink of an eye.

Then, a figure quickly jumped out from the ruins.

I saw Charlotte Lingling, standing on a thundercloud, holding Ares in her hand, and Prometheus of fire burning in her hair.

Her face was full of anger and she glared at the sky fiercely, then flew towards the sky at an extremely fast speed.

Turning your eyes to the sky, you can see a thousand-meter-long dragon circling in the air.

"Charlotte Lingling, Napoleon is my son, no one can take him away from me!"

Caesar circled in the air, his eyes fixed on Charlotte Lingling, emitting a powerful and majestic aura.