Pirate Throne of Salt

"How does it feel to be alive?"

Matthew asked as soon as he entered the room, and then he saw Torebol leaning against the wall, holding a cane and having a runny nose, and lying on the bed without saying a word, staring intently. Ceiling Man Doflamingo.

It can be seen that Doflamingo's injury is quite serious. This is already the third day, and this guy is still wearing a bandage.

Torebol on the side shrank back involuntarily after seeing Matthew. Of course he knew that his young master had been defeated by this man, and now he had hung up this man's flag, facing him. Torebol could only choose to avoid such a guy.

Doflamingo turned his head and smiled at Matthew: "Bah! Are you here to laugh at me?"

"No, no, no, how could I just come to laugh at you? I just came to see how my subordinate is recovering from his injuries. It's just a routine condolence. By the way, I want to say hello to you before I leave."

Matthew picked up a strawberry from the fruit bowl on the bedside and stuffed it into his mouth without ceremony.

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa. Then, my lord, can you leave now?"

Matthew looked aggrieved and said, "Zi Zhengzhen, the boss wants to express his condolences to his subordinates, but he wants to drive me away? You are so cruel, Dover."

Doflamingo has a few veins on his forehead that are slightly bulging. He really has no way to deal with the man in front of him. He can't beat him again and again, and he doesn't dare to scold him. Besides, his status is already inferior to others at this moment. In other words, Matthew is the boss, and Doflamingo is a manager under Matthew.

"I have prepared things for you. The tree has been sent to the Seven Waters Capital, and various shipbuilding materials will be sent to the Seven Waters Capital one after another..."

Doflamingo picked up a devil fruit album and handed it to Matthew.

"In addition, the Devil Fruit you want to sell has already found a buyer. They have promised to provide you with the memory metal and a series of expensive materials needed for shipbuilding."

"But, I don't understand, if such an unknown devil fruit is as powerful as you said, why should it be sold?"

Matthew looked at Doflamingo's confused expression and spoke slowly.

"Dover, you should know that you can't know too much..."

Doflamingo, who was lying on the bed, was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaa! Of course..."

Of course Matthew would not tell him the origin of this Devil Fruit. The Devil Fruit taken from Mariejoia should be familiar to the Celestial Dragons. And if he guessed correctly, the Power Fruit, maybe The human hand that gives birth...

Matthew began to doubt this fruit very early, especially after seeing the semi-finished product in Doflamingo's base. Matthew discovered that the power fruit Shisheng took had the same black and white color. Color spots, but these spots are more natural compared to the semi-finished product.

Matthew took out a box from behind and threw it to Torebol in the corner.

"Okay, I have to go. The Devil Fruit is in the box in his hand. You can personally handle the transaction when the time comes, and the materials can be sent to the Capital of Seven Waters as usual."

"By the way, I'm also very interested in your artificial devil fruit experiment. Hehe, if you can mature the technology within the next seven years, then I promise you to expand more markets for you in the new world. …”

"Over at Dressrosa, you can just handle this kind of thing yourself. I don't want to get involved in this kind of thing..."

After explaining the task, Matthew left without looking back, leaving only a handsome back.

Watching Matthew slowly walk away, Torebol said with some worry.

"Dover, we really have to..."

Before he could finish speaking, Doflamingo interrupted him.

"Hey, what are you worried about?"

"You don't have to think about it in your own head. How old is this man now? He already has such terrifying strength..."

"Go and take a closer look. Apart from the chef, the swordsman, and the helmsman, none of his men would be a monster on the sea!"

"So, blah blah blah!!! This man..."

"Maybe this man really has that kind of ability!!! So, now, just do what we should do..."

……

After returning to the ship, Shi Sheng, Simon, and Bassad had been waiting here for a long time. After a cordial exchange with Matthew, Bucky and his group held a grand banquet, and then left. Before leaving, Recently, in order to express his apology for touching Bucky's red nose all day long, Matthew even specially drew a treasure map for Bucky that had been stored for 80 years. Of course, Matthew didn't know if there was a treasure, but Bucky seemed very happy after seeing the treasure map the day before yesterday.

"Okay, everyone, it's time for us to set sail again!"

Shi Sheng supported the side of the ship listlessly, holding a glass of freshly squeezed lemon juice in his hand, and said calmly: "Is the boring voyage about to start again?"

"Hey? How can you say that? How can this be a boring voyage?"

Matthew looked at Shi Sheng angrily.

"Okay, I admit I'm a little bored...but everyone, I guarantee that the next voyage will be exciting!"

"Tch, come on, I don't believe it!"

Simon looked at Matthew with a disgusted expression on his face. The so-called exciting voyage must have meant traveling in a storm and being chased and bitten by a group of sea kings. He felt comfortable. As a helmsman, he was exhausted all day long...

"Hey, hey, hey, don't you want to be so listless?"

"I'm serious, this voyage will definitely be exciting!"

Matthew pointed to the sky with one hand.

"Because this time, I will take you to heaven!!!"

"puff!"

Shi Sheng on the side spit out a mouthful of lemonade and looked at Matthew with a smile.

"Hahahahahaha, my God, Captain, you don't have a fever, do you?"

"Hey, you kid, just wait. If I say you can go to heaven, then you will definitely go to heaven!!!"

"Okay, okay, go to heaven, go to heaven, but my captain, before you go to heaven, can you go back to Zuowu first?"

"Going back to Zuowu? Why?"

"You won't forget that Hiyori is still there..."

"Goose goose, that little guy, it seems I haven't seen you for a while, maybe he has forgotten about us. Oh, let's talk about it then."

When it comes to Hiyori Kozuki, Matthew always has a strange feeling, especially the red mark on the palm of his hand left by the fusion of two people's blood. Every time he thinks of Hiyori, this mark will have a slight vibration, a bit like It's like resonance...

……

Gaya Island is not a peaceful island. This island is unique among the many islands in the first half of the Great Line. Among the countless islands in the paradise, this island, Gaya Island, is also quite famous. After all, islands like this formed purely by pirates are really rare, although Matthew and his group have just seen one and just left.

Gaya Island is not very big and does not have any special specialties, but a large number of new pirates gather here every year. Matthew doesn’t know why this is, he doesn’t care, as he said before , these guys are just scum, there is no need to care at all.

"Hey, another ship is coming!"

A pirate on the shore saw the approaching ship and said in surprise.

"What's the fuss about a ship approaching?"

The companion next to him answered impatiently: "It would be really strange if no one comes to this island one day!"

"No, that ship seems different!"

The pirate shouted.

"Different?"

His partner turned his head and looked over in surprise.

"Is that? A slave ship?"

"What are the slave traders doing here?"