People are pirates, creating Cthulhu

Hongshi Town, the stronghold of the Quixote family of Tang Dynasty.

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Rosinand suddenly woke up from his nightmare.

It's this dream again!

Ever since I was kidnapped by that strange boy, I have had the same dream every day.

A dark and cramped space.

A man-eating monster.

Logically speaking, such nightmares shouldn't scare me, but my body doesn't lie, and I will wake up in the same place every time.

That temple is isolated in the wilderness.

Rocinante always had the feeling that one day in the future he would see this temple in reality.

So whenever he dreams about this temple these days, he will try every means to try to step into this temple in his dream.

However, the result is obvious, he failed every time.

This dream was like a set program. No matter how much resistance he made, he would eventually reach the place in front of the temple and wake up.

Sometimes he even couldn't help but wonder if he should find a fortune teller to interpret his dreams.

Shaking his head, he drove away all these annoying thoughts.

Rosinandi washed up casually, and then planned to go out for shopping.

Doflamingo took all the cadres to the next town, so the burden of taking care of the two little devils Baby5 and Buffalo fell on him.

As soon as he got downstairs, he smelled a faint smell of blood in the air.

Just as Rosinandi raised his eyebrows, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger from far to near.

Doflamingo is back!

Sure enough, it didn't take long before Doflamingo and a group of officials opened the door covered in mess.

"..."

Rosinandi glanced at them with confusion. Before he could take out the sign and write on it, Doflamingo waved his hand and said, "Pack it up, we'll leave here right away."

Nodding, Rosinandi looked very cold on the surface, but there was already an uproar in his heart.

Looking at Doflamingo like this, he must have suffered a big loss in the next town.

Why do so many powerful guys suddenly appear in such a small place?

For some reason, the first thing that came to Rosinandi's mind was the young man who kidnapped him some time ago.

Will it be him?

Rosinandi remembered that the other party asked him a lot about Doflamingo. Maybe what Doflamingo encountered was the same person he encountered.

Just when he was about to go up and pack his luggage according to Doflamingo's instructions, he turned around and saw a large slender tentacle growing out of Doflamingo's waist under the cover of his pink coat.

When he saw the tentacles, Rosinandi's heart palpitated, and a familiar feeling of fear filled his heart.

This feeling……

Just when Rosinandi was about to recall where he felt familiar, Torebol came to him and sniffed sharply and asked: "I said, I said, Krasson, why don't you pack your things?"

Rosinandi's heart was frightened, and he glanced at Torepol without continuing to think about it, and then went upstairs back to his room.

After returning to the room, Rosinandi leaned against the door and tried to awaken his memory again. However, the fear in his heart had faded by this time, and he could no longer recall the source of this feeling.

Before long, the news that the Don Quixote family was leaving had spread throughout the town.

As the most well-informed hotel, it was naturally the first place to receive the entire news. As soon as I got up in the morning, I heard the people below discussing the matter intensely.

"Look! It's the Don Quixote family. They really want to leave here!"

"Shh! Keep your voice down, do you want your life?"

……

Hearing the fleeting exclamations downstairs, Luo quickly opened the window on the road side of the room.

Luo's pupils suddenly shrank when he saw the figure lying on the roof of the carriage, wearing a pink long-haired coat, wheat-colored skin and pink flamingo sunglasses.

Don Quixote Doflamingo!

The man who made the whole town tremble, the former nobleman of the world, the man who was called a born king.

Strong murderous intent burst out from Luo's eyes.

Just when he was about to jump down and kill this person, he found that he was completely unable to move.

"Little guy, it's not time to kill him yet."

"why?"

Lynch also didn't expect that Luo's character had changed so much by just changing the plot a little, from a person who only thought about revenge to a guy full of justice.

His questioning gave Lynch a headache. Although he had absolute control over the performer, if his answer dissatisfied Luo, there would inevitably be a rift between the two.

When the two first came into contact, there was a long-term quarrel between the two because they wanted Luo to spread the virus, which caused Lynch to spend more time revising the script.

If this happens again at this time, it will not be very beneficial to my future plans.

After careful consideration, Lynch replied: "Doflamingo is just a chess piece. There is a deeper evil hidden behind him. If we kill him, we will lose the only way to find the person behind him." clue."

There is someone behind him! ?

Luo fell silent immediately, his intuition telling him that this was not Hastauruk's excuse, but if he watched such a person pass by without doing anything, he might never be able to feel at ease again.

Although I can't kill Doflamingo, it shouldn't be a problem to do some tricks on him.

In the dark, Lin Qi sighed slightly. This guy Luo is really the most difficult actor he has ever managed.

Luo thought, and countless microorganisms immediately climbed onto Doflamingo's body.

Doflamingo, who was lying on the carriage and enjoying the fearful looks of everyone in the town, suddenly felt an itching sensation on his body. Although he didn't make any unnecessary movements, the blood flowing quietly in his body suddenly accelerated. It seemed to have turned into boiling lava.

As soon as the microorganisms controlled by Luo penetrated into Doflamingo's body, they were immediately suffocated by the hot blood and lost their vitality.

Sensing that all the microorganisms he controlled had lost contact, Luo was a little unbelievable. This was the first time he had failed.

Looking at the carriage going further and further away, Luo gritted his teeth. The microorganisms in his body were going through a process of death and regeneration crazily, and the structure of each new microorganism would undergo earth-shaking changes.

In just tens of seconds, Luo controlled these microorganisms to go through tens of thousands of iterations. Although other aspects may be somewhat weakened, their ability to resist high temperatures and survive has truly evolved to the extreme.

On the carriage, feeling the itching on the surface of his skin again, Doflamingo frowned and repeated his old trick, rapidly heating his blood.

However, those foreign objects that had penetrated into his body were swimming happily in the extremely hot blood as if they had returned to heaven.

Doflamingo was shocked and turned to look at the crowd behind him with a ferocious expression.