Chapter 51: Dragon: Join the Revolutionary Army and Become Our Partner

"By the way, Ivankov, I would like to recommend you a book," said Koshiro.

"'Road to One Piece', take a good look. It's very popular in the East China Sea."

Ivankov: ???
This name, yes, seems to be Roger's biography, which records Roger's secrets.

Ivankov's eyes flashed.

He planned to go back and study it carefully to see if he could find out anything from it.

It would be best if we could research out a great secret treasure.

Dick exhaled softly.

"Almost there. Continue with the treatment for a few more times. Five days at most, you will be cured."

Everyone observes.

Ginny, who was on the verge of death, has recovered. Her appearance has changed from being unrecognizable to being recognizable.

His heart beats and falls, his breathing becomes steadier, and he falls into a deep sleep.

Ginny was truly saved.

"Thank you, thank you," the bear kept bowing. No, bowing could not express the bear's gratitude.

The bear knelt down again and kowtowed vigorously.

Bang bang is very loud.

It seems that if the voice is not loud, it will not reflect sincerity.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't, it's just a trivial matter. This disease is easy for me," Dick quickly stopped him.

Small things should be said to be big things, and big things should be said to be small things.

Xiong didn't care, he knew exactly what Ginny's situation was.

It can be said that without Dick, he would have been dead.

When Dick said it was a small matter, it must be because he didn't want to have too much pressure on himself, or he didn't want to repay the favor.

Good man, what a good man.

The bear was even more grateful, and despite everyone's attempts to stop him, he knocked his head three more times, breaking his scalp and making a hole in the ground.

"Mr. Dick, what can I do? Just tell me. I can do anything," Xiong said firmly.

"I don't have anything for you to do."

"Please tell me, Mr. Dick, I will agree to anything you ask me for." The bear wanted to be compensated, otherwise he would feel guilty.

"If you don't have any for now, you can always tell me later. I'm always available."

Dick looked embarrassed, and everyone saw that it was the bear who insisted on helping me.

"Well, since you said so." Dick sighed, "You can focus on your own business at ordinary times, but if I need your help, you must come as soon as possible and you can't refuse."

"No problem." Xiong said without hesitation and even waited for a while.

anything else.

Dick blinked.

That's all. Xiong, you've almost sold yourself to me. What else can I ask for?
No more? Help, just such a simple request?

The bear couldn't believe it, and his gratitude and admiration for Dick grew rapidly.

It seems that he still underestimated Dick, or rather, insulted Dick.

A man of noble character like Dick is a saint. He would never, and could not, repay a favor.

Compared with this, even Dorag, who has a noble character, seems to be inferior.

Xiong made up his mind that from now on, Dick's affairs would be his affairs, and he would complete them even if it cost him his life.

Ivankov's eyes were also full of admiration.

But what he was thinking was—

With such powerful abilities and such a kind and upright person, he is simply a natural revolutionary fighter.

It's a pity not to join the revolutionary army.

"Dick BOY, join our revolutionary army," Ivankov winked, "and become our partner."

Dick felt a chill.

He quickly took a few steps back.

"Don't go."

Ivankov was depressed, but he didn't take a breath.

It seems that Dorag needs to take action.

Dick used the Fire of Life to treat Ginny for 5 consecutive days and Ginny recovered. In addition, Dorag, who was very busy, also came over.

"Thank you, thank you." Ginny was grateful.

It is when you are on the verge of death that you realize how precious life is.

"I owe you my life."

"And me," the bear added. "You can come and get it any time."

"Don't talk nonsense. Life is the most precious thing," Dick interrupted. "How can we carry out the revolution, protect our companions, and pursue our dreams without our lives?"

"Remember, the body is the capital of revolution."

As expected of Dick, he is very conscious.

This time, even Dorag was amazed.

The more Dorag thought about it, the more he felt that Dick's words were full of philosophy.

Dorag agreed wholeheartedly with Ivankov's suggestion.

"Mr. Dick, I sincerely invite you to join the revolutionary army and fight against the tyranny of the Celestial Dragons with me."

"I reject."

Dorag sighed.

That's it again.

Why don't people with outstanding talents want to join the revolutionary army?

This is true for Vegapunk and Dick as well.

But it doesn’t matter. He, Dragon, the enemy of the Celestial Dragons and the man who inherited the will of D, will never give up.

Dorag's eyes were firm.

"Mr. Dorag, you just invited me to join you, don't you have anything to say?" Dick asked.

Dorag: ???

"What?"

Dick was speechless.

"That's the condition. I join the revolutionary army, so there are no conditions?"

Dorag: ⊙﹏⊙‖∣°
"We joined the Revolutionary Army to overthrow the tyranny of the Celestial Dragons. Our partners are all people of noble character and lofty ideals. They are willing to sacrifice their lives for their dreams. How can we ask for benefits?"

Dorag was disappointed.

Now it seems like a good thing that the other party did not join the revolutionary army.

Dick had a headache.

He certainly knows the importance of dreams, especially in the world of pirates.

Whether it's Luffy, Blackbeard, Whitebeard, or Big Mom... they will do anything for their dreams.

People's dreams will never end.

But, but dreams can’t provide food.

Yes, you, Dorag, Ivankov and others are noble and upright, and even many members don't care. But for an organization, eating, drinking, defecating, urinating and sleeping, which one doesn't need money?
Your revolutionary army is not a pirate, so you can't rob. You can't have others follow you in revolution and then have to worry about food and drink, right?
At the very least, having sufficient supplies could at least greatly reduce the casualties of the revolutionary army, right?
Then Dick taught Dorag a good lesson.

No spiritual motivation can replace material rewards and cannot make soldiers shed blood and tears.

As the saying goes, if you want to do your work well, you must first sharpen your tools.

Dorag nodded repeatedly.

But in the same sentence, there is no money.

If he had money, Vegapunk would have gone with him.

"Mr. Dick, do you have any way to make money?" asked Dorag.

Dick rolled his eyes.

Why does he feel this shameless look is somewhat familiar?

"Don't worry about that for now. Let me ask you, what are the political program and policy propositions of the Revolutionary Army? What is the purpose? What are the specific operations? Just against the Celestial Dragons? Will the king oppose? Will the nobles oppose? After defeating the Celestial Dragons, what kind of regime will the Revolutionary Army plan to establish? How to maintain order on the sea?"

Dorag: (@_@;)
Ivankov: ━┳━━┳━

Bear: (⊙﹏⊙)
Dorag was stunned, looking at Dick blankly.

He knew every word Dick said, but when they were put together, he didn't understand.

“What is a political platform?”

Dick: Σ(っ°Д°;)っ

(End of this chapter)