"I said, no matter what you say, the Tianlong people are going too far. They actually sent us to escort a small theater troupe?"

"Who knows what the big shots above are thinking. Even Lieutenant General Kuzan, who is always afraid of trouble, agreed."

"What nonsense are you two talking about? Those are the Celestial Dragons. Even if they ask us to escort a dog, we can't refuse."

The slightly younger Haijun looked awkwardly at the seniors gathered around cursing each other, and said hesitantly: "It's not like we should compare them to dogs. The Dionysus Troupe is quite influential."

The most senior of the trio, Old Navy, turned his head and looked at him jokingly: "Hey, Luke, you're defending your beloved Miss Wienna."

He read the word "Vienna" out loud specially, causing the navy who was listening to the music next to laugh. The young navy blushed and defended that the Dionysus Troupe was the pride of their North Sea, not just for Miss Vienna or something.

The old navy officers, who were well aware of the virtues of this junior, did not listen to his explanation. Instead, they laughed even louder because of this sentence.

The navy man with scars on his face stood up from the ground, walked over and put his arm on Luke's shoulder: "It won't be long before we say goodbye to that shabby photo and see the real person. Don't be so excited that you will embarrass our navy. .”

"I told you I couldn't do it, Senior North!"

One of the marines sitting on the ground touched his chin and began to sigh: "If it weren't for the sudden request of the Tianlong people, people like us would never be able to afford one of their theater tickets in this life."

Then he smacked his lips and continued: "But that woman is indeed incredibly beautiful, but unfortunately she is not sexy enough and lacks some charm."

The navy who initially teased Luke shook his head and denied his point of view with a "you still don't know how" look on his face: "Sexy women are always around, but pure and lively girlishness is short-lived."

Then he raised his eyebrows at Luke in an inappropriate way and said, "Besides, who says girls can't be sexy anymore? That's right for you, Luke."

The black-haired marine, who was being strangled tightly by his senior, spoke with difficulty: "I think Miss Wienna is always the most beautiful."

This speech that revealed their true feelings made the three of them burst into laughter again. This burst of joyful noise spread from the corner of the warship's deck to other areas, attracting the attention of other navies.

The navy, who was obviously much taller than them, came over. The few people who were still standing up quickly got up when they needed to, stood up straight when they needed to, and saluted the man in unison: "Colonel. Hello, Your Excellency."

The navy captain scolded them seriously: "You are making a lot of noise on the deck, are you taking military discipline as a joke? Since it is a mission, it must be carried out seriously. Don't underestimate the navy!"

"Sorry! Your Excellency, Colonel!"

The scolded sailors bowed and apologized to the colonel, who was wearing a coat of justice. He coldly left an order for them to wash the deck and left.

It's just for a woman that Tianlongren likes. Who doesn't know that the performance is just a cover. No matter how beautiful she is, what's the use? If she is in the hands of the Tianlong people, she will die.

This hard-core colonel is obviously unhappy because of this escort mission. He should have led Lieutenant General Garp to clear out the pirate remnants in the East China Sea, but now he has been reduced to following the lazy Lieutenant General Kuzan to escort a loser. The troupe goes to Mariegio.

And those who are irritated about this matter are not only the navy who are performing the mission, but also another group of people who are in the quagmire.

"Miss Wienna, do we really want to perform for the Draco? Do we have no other choice?"

Dini looked at Sera who was twirling around in the office, chewing her nails, and said with a smile: "The new play has been rehearsed, haven't you seen it too?"

"I didn't mean it that way, I meant it."

Dini interrupted her with a loud voice, "Sela, the matter is a done deal."

Sera looked at Dini, who was sitting on the boss's chair with her back to the light. She couldn't see clearly her current expression, but Dini's slightly cold voice ruthlessly broke her last illusion.

They have no choice.

Sierra fell numbly on the sofa, thinking back on how things got to this point.

It was an early morning ten days ago. As usual, Serra came to the Geofei Theater holding an armful of dewy lilies. She would put the most perfect one in the high-necked vase in Miss Vienna's office every day. flowers, and others were taken to the backstage for decoration.

She saw a scene at the entrance of the theater that she had never dreamed of. Miss Vienna stood at the entrance of the theater with her arms folded, talking to several tall people in strange costumes, always smiling as warmly as the spring breeze. Vienna, who was very polite to others, answered their questions with a cold face.

Sierra quickly stepped forward to help the lonely Miss Wienna, but those few people nodded to Wienna and disappeared.

She didn't know what she had missed. A woman's sixth sense urged Sierra to run on high heels. She loudly asked Miss Vienna what happened.

Dini stood on the steps of the theater facing the sun. The warm yellow sunlight fell on her long wine-red hair, like the shining red sand under the clear stream. She turned back to Sera and showed a little smile. A helpless smile.

"Looks like we're going to be busy for a while."

Dini also didn't expect that the first thing she would do when she returned to Roorgion would be to deal with the CP0 from Mariejoia. The Dracos in the Holy Land requested that during the World Conference in twenty days' time, a new play tailor-made for the Dracos be performed in front of the participating heads of state in order to uphold the majesty of the world's nobility, and the named heroine must be the troupe leader Vienna. Play it yourself.

Weienna had already anticipated this day when she agreed to the news released by the World Economic Society. The Celestial Dragons, just like their name, are simply a group of evil dragons who want to annex the world's treasures for themselves. They rely on their overwhelming power to fight against human beings. Cut off the mat and play with all the creatures on the earth wantonly.

Are you the most popular singer in the sea? Is he the all-powerful pirate captain? Or the rear admiral who had served so well and so hard? But in the eyes of the self-proclaimed gods, you can only be regarded as a "human being". You will be enslaved, humiliated, and end your life in sorrow and pain. This is the inevitable ending for all lives dominated by the Dracos. .

But now, they actually want to get their hands on a truly ancient existence on this continent.

In the eyes of outsiders, Dini was afraid and suffering from the dark fate she was about to face, but [Dionysus], who had started dealing with the Celestial Dragons thousands of years ago, had a premonition that things were far from that. It seems so simple.

Including the time spent on the sea, it was only twenty days. It would be difficult to arrange a complex scene from writing the script in such a short period of time. The nobles participating in the meeting are not characters who can be simply fooled by popular scripts, and doing it hastily does not conform to Dini's creative principles. In addition to the running-in of actors and scripts, sound and light effects and set props also require a lot of time to prepare, and the twenty-day deadline is too short and unreasonable.

This makes it more and more obvious that this performance may not be expected to have the final effect, but is a deception to deceive others.

Not to mention sending a close confidant like cp0 for a small theater troupe performance, choosing it during the World Conference is very suspicious, not to mention the threatening sentence "The navy warship will arrive in Rorgion in ten days, and it will bear the responsibility for this." Escort mission."

The warships that did not board the cp0 specially approved by the world government left in a hurry as if they were eager to go back and hand over the mission. All the signals reminded Dini that the drunkard's intention was not in the wine. The Celestial Dragons did want to coerce her into going to Mary Joa, but they were definitely not as superficial as others thought they wanted her to be reduced to a plaything.

Dini asked Sera to inform everyone in the troupe that there would be a meeting in her office in half an hour. She went back to the lounge first and contacted Doflamingo using the phone bug on the round table.

"Fufufu, you can't stand the loneliness so soon?"

The man's deep voice made Dini's anxious heart feel much more at ease.

"Why do some people keep saying to come see me, but in the end, even the phone bugs are reluctant to call me? Man, you are so heartless and unjust."

Deanie rolled her red hair with her hands, thinking about how to say this without making him overreact.

"Don't say such ruthless words. I will come find you after we deal with this group of scum that doesn't know how to live or die."

Dini heard the sound of gunfire and swords clashing from his side, and screams came from the phone bug. In her mind, Doflamingo held up his unique-looking phone bug. The scene of easily moving through the hail of bullets.

There was a smile in Dini's voice, and she continued: "Then you'd better finish it within ten days, otherwise you won't be able to see me in a short time."

The man's confused voice mixed with an unknown wailing sound came over: "Didn't your tour just end, where are you planning to go?"

"The Celestial Dragons asked me to perform in Mariejoia. The navy's warships will arrive in Rorgion in ten days."

The screams from the phone bug suddenly intensified, so shrill that Dini moved the phone bug away. After this burst of sound, all the sounds of fighting disappeared, and there was total silence.

There were veins on Doflamingo's forehead because of his rage. The enemy who had been taken away from his life just for a moment spattered blood on his face without giving up. A man like a ferocious beast stood among the piles of corpses holding a hand in his hand. He was talking on the phone and laughed sadly.

"Fufufufu, I'll go over now."

Dini held up her face and didn't know what she was thinking, "It couldn't be better, Dover."

Doflamingo used the air tunnel to move towards Rorgion at high speed. According to the original plan, he should have returned to the pirate ship and continued moving to the next island with his officers, but Dini's news made him have to go see her now.

Those pig-like idiots really dare to stretch their hands in front of his people?

As a Celestial Dragon, Doflamingo knows the fate of slaves all too well. They are tools used to vent all dark desires. After giving up all human dignity, they are drained of all value and disposed of like garbage. . There is almost no reason for them to become slaves. As long as the Tianlong people want to, they will completely lose the right to refute.

Doflamingo still does not object to the existence of slaves to this day. It is natural for people who are unable to protect themselves in this sea to become the toys of the strong.

But that woman is not something you can touch casually, you losers who are indulging in the dream of controlling the world.

Dini comforted the troupe members who were depressed by the news. She smiled and told them that as long as she was here, everyone would come back safely.

This sentence had no effect. Everyone understood that compared to them, the person in the most dangerous situation was the troupe leader Weienna. For her, this performance was a dead end.

Dini gave the screenwriter the screenwriter to polish it, and then roughly communicated with the director. After roughly connecting the various links, she asked them to prepare as quickly as possible.

Dini looked back at Sera who was looking at her with worry, took out the fragrant lily in the vase and took it in her hand. She stood up from the chair and walked around the desk, handing it to her with red eyes. of Serra.

"It's okay. As long as I'm here, everything will be okay."

Sera's tears flowed out unsatisfactorily. She took the lily that she had inserted into the vase in the morning and wiped her eyes vigorously with her sleeves. She was still very scared, but she looked at Dini firmly.

"No, Miss Wienna, as long as I'm here, you will be fine!"

She held the lily tightly, bowed affectionately to Vienna, turned and left the office.

She must be thinking about something messy again.

Dini thought this in her heart, but a warm smile appeared on her face. She could see the pure white destiny of this girl, just like her pure white soul. Feeling such human kindness soothed her tired nerves. Much more.

The midday sun shone directly in from the window. Dini held the table back with her hands, leaned on the edge of the desk, and squinted her eyes to bask in the sun.

If she is just a loner, she is absolutely sure that she can escape unscathed. No human being can restrain [Dionysus]. As long as it does not violate the main repertoire of world consciousness, she can live in the world as she pleases with her power.

But she is still too young and does not have enough strength to protect what she has. There are too many things to worry about that are holding her back. After all, the shackled goshawk cannot fly freely in the sky. She has become like a human being. With something to care about, she has also acquired the inevitable weakness of human beings.

Human beings are not only kind and reluctant, but also greedy and impoverished. Even though everyone is equally bathed in the sun, there are always people who are insatiable and want to usurp others' rights to enjoy the sun.

As she spoke, her sunshine was blocked by others.

Dini felt that the scorching sun must be too dazzling. Such a strong optical contrast made her eyes unable to adapt, and physiological tears welled up.

"Fortunately, you're not too late."

Dini blinked hard and pushed tears back into her eyes. The man standing in front of her with the sun behind her made her feel dazed. Once upon a time, they had stood in the sun and looked at each other like this.

"Fufufufufu, those losers raised in Mariejoia still think they can control everything on the sea with the support of the navy and the World Government. It's nonsense."

There was a rough touch on her cheek, and the man touched her face with his palm. Dini closed her eyes and rubbed his palm affectionately.

This docile look made Doflamingo, who was full of rage, calm down a little. He was about to say something more, when Dini quietly opened her eyes and stared at him. There was something almost pleading in her pure and clear cyanotic emerald eyes. She smiled lightly at Doflamingo.

"Let me go, Dover."

Most of the time, Dini is not aware of her own emotions, and her most frequent emotional state is just "interested". Her superb acting skills allow her to naturally reproduce human reactions. When she realizes which action she should perform at a certain point, she will perform the corresponding "look" and "expression".

For example, now, Dini understands that the most important thing is to stabilize this man's emotions, so she will show weakness to him.

It's just that when Dini faced Doflamingo, she often couldn't tell whether she was roughly imitating him or whether she was really coming from the feelings she had never felt before.

The Don Quixote family is just a rookie pirate group huddled in a corner of the North Sea. Although it can be regarded as a supernova in the North Sea, how can a pirate group chased by Lieutenant General He have the ability to compete with the admiral and the world? Government confrontation.

He does have the capital to play against the Tianlong people, and that is also his last and most dangerous move. He must not fall on the chessboard early for her sake.

You have to go very far, you can't stop here for me.

For Dini, as long as Doflamingo shows that he is willing to give everything for her, she will be very satisfied. No matter whether she is the "most special" one, at least she is still in a position that is higher than profit. Location.

Even if it is just a "tool", it must be the most valuable one.

Doflamingo, who had been with her for more than ten years, certainly knew what she was talking about. He felt that the anger all over his body was like a bucket of cold water being poured on him. He suddenly fell silent, and a feeling of powerlessness that made him sick to his stomach came over him.

Just like the night when he came home with food and saw that his mother had passed away, after the anger and grief, he felt sincere and disgusted with his powerless self.

He knew that he had been seen through by Dini, and he also understood that what Dini said was undoubtedly the best solution. If he showed his "trump card" for her here, all his hard work would be in vain. If he wanted to stand up and be on an equal footing with those people, Harder than reaching the sky.

"You've had enough fun with me that you want to experience what it's like to be a slave? Don't make me laugh, Dini."

He asked Dini gloomily, his hand sliding down from her face and holding her neck.

But this was not actually what he wanted to say. He was expressing his anger. The words he tried to force her to stay with him felt stuck in his throat. He forced himself not to show his weak and incompetent side in front of her, even if it was a sarcastic thorn, Better than a pitiful beg for mercy.

Fortunately, the person in front of him is Dini, one of the people in the world who knows his temper best.

She put her right hand on his hand that was threatening her throat, raised her left hand to smooth the groove between his eyebrows, and smiled sweetly.

"I will come back safely. Didn't you tell me to prove it to you with my actions?"

She was afraid that this eccentric man would say something rebuttal, so she added: "If you don't trust me, there will be no place for me in this world."

This sentence successfully blocked Doflamingo's mouth. At the same time, he bent down and kissed Dini's lips fiercely. This might not be called a kiss, but a bite. He bit into Dini's tongue with his teeth, letting her blood mix with his own saliva. Dini put her hands on his back and responded to him selflessly, hooking his tongue and intertwining with him. The "tsk tsk" sound she made during the kiss made people blush and heartbeat in the large office.

No one knew how long the kiss lasted. Dini, who was still sane, ended the kiss before the gun went off.

The corners of her eyes and cheeks were flushed, and the emotional Dini was even brighter and more moving than usual. Her eyes were like a pool of rippling spring water, extremely tender and affectionate.

Doflamingo leaned into her ear and said something to her. Dini suddenly blushed from her cheeks to her neck, covered her face with her hands and nodded slightly.

The corners of the man's mouth grinned almost to the base of his ears, and his neat, white teeth even shone in the sunlight.

"Ugh."

Sera's sigh brought Dini back from her memories, and she walked over and touched her head.

"The escorting warship is coming, Serra, let's go."

Sierra patted her face to cheer herself up. She still had to protect Miss Vienna until she came back safely. How could she languish here?

She took Dini's handbag and replied in a loud voice: "Okay! Miss Vienna!"

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