Forty years ago, he took over the overlord Rocks

Dressrosa, King’s Heights.

In the main hall of the royal palace, the two highest cadres of the Don Quixote family, Torrepol and Pika, left and right, like two door gods, both with a sullen face.

“After looking for so long, there is still no news of Diamanti?” Wearing a golden mask and golden chain mail, Pika, the highest cadre with muscles like a dragon, screamed.

The shrill eunuch-like voice contrasted sharply with its rugged appearance.

Anyone who hears this voice for the first time will be amused.

It’s just that none of the Don Quixote family soldiers in the hall dared to laugh at Pika’s voice.

Pika, who was originally in a rage, and if he was provoked, he would only die ugly.

“Lord Torrepol” came the sound of killing Matt’s old woman Jorah outside the main hall.

“What’s wrong? Jorah, is there news of Diamandy. Torrebol asked.

“No, it’s Violet, Violet is back.” Jorah said.

“That woman, when she was needed, disappeared for a day, without a word, damn it, bring her to me.” Torrebol said viciously.

Not long after, Violet was brought to Torrebol and the others by a group of family soldiers.

“Violet” Pika’s shrill voice rose an octave and became more and more harsh.

“Nene, Violet, I ask you, where did you go all day yesterday? Why not answer our newsletter. Torrebol asked.

“My phone worm is lost.” Violet replied expressionlessly.

“Lost the phone bug? Is that your reason? It seems that Dover and we have been too polite to you over the years. Pika screamed threateningly.

‘Bulu Bru Bru’

Just then, one of the phone bugs with an explosive head sounded.

“Guladius, have you discovered Diamanti’s whereabouts?” Torrebol quickly asked.

‘Boom’

“Aaaaaa

On the other end of the phone worm, there was the roar of an explosion, followed by the screams of a group of people in pain.

It took a moment before he regained his composure.

“Guladius, Guladius”

“Lord Pika, Torrepol, we have all been deceived.” On the other side, Guladius roared angrily.

“Scammed? What the hell is going on? Pika asked.

“We went to the island that Thomas and those people said, and searched here for a whole day, and found nothing, not even a trace of fighting, so I interrogated the people on the transport again, and only then did I learn the truth.” Guladius said.

“Diamanti, Lord Diamanti is dead!”

“What did you say?” Both Torrebol and Picard widened their eyes in shock.

Violet and Jorah were also frightened.

“Those people are all traitors, they watched Lord Diamanti being tortured and killed by the red-haired man, and finally even returned to Dressrosa with the murderer, Lord Pika, be careful, the murderer who killed Diamante is now in Dressrosa, and we have accelerated our pace to rush back.”

Phone bug hangs up.

The huge palace hall fell into a deathly silence, and the needles could be heard.

Diamanti is dead!

The brothers and family members who had fought with them for most of their lives died in such an unknown way.

How can this be acceptable to them?

“Red-haired man!” Violet raised her hand and unconsciously covered her mouth.

When Guladius said the trait ‘redhead’, she was fully aware of it.

“Violet, what kind of expression are you, I know, your clairvoyance must have seen it the day before yesterday, when you saw the murderer on that ship, why didn’t you report it?” Torrebol roared with red eyes.

“Lord Torrepol, let me color this disobedient woman.” Jorah’s old face was hideous, his right hand was raised high, and he slapped it with all his strength and saw that it was about to fall on Violet.

At this time, Violet was still immersed in the shocking fact that Locke had tortured Diamanti, and when he came to consciousness, he could not avoid it, and could only close his eyes and wait for the pain to come.

However, Ling Violet was strange, and the pain on her face did not come.

In its place was the caress of a warm and powerful large hand.

“Stinky old woman, what do you want to do to my woman?” Locke’s cold voice was like a thunder explosion, echoing in the palace hall, lasting for a long time.

In Locke’s domineering roar, the expression on the old woman’s face was not only shocked or horrified, and the raised right hand could no longer fall.

The head was even buzzing under Locke’s roar, and blood flowed out between the mouth, nose and ears.

“It’s him, he’s really coming.”

Listening to the familiar voice in her ears, Violet’s pretty face unconsciously appeared surprised and excited.

Last night, Locke’s domineering words were still in his ears

With me, no one dares to bully you.

“He didn’t just talk about it, he really did.” Violet’s beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and her soft heart seemed to be touched fiercely.

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