[One Piece] Dionysus’ third-rate script

"Then I wish us happy cooperation, Mr. Shanks and Mr. Beckman."

"Hahahaha, I already told you to call me Shanks."

Because the troupe leader was in a good mood, he didn't have to pay any compensation, and he also signed a long-term subscription contract with the Dionysus Troupe at a good price. Shanks was in a light mood, and his attitude towards Dini became much closer.

He approached Dini mysteriously, looked at her smiling face and said, "Speaking of which, Wienna, are you interested in being my companion? I just need a bartender."

You are the only one who can say something like asking Miss Vienna to come on board and mix drinks for you, Mr. Shanks. Sera stood next to Dini and complained secretly.

In any case, it is definitely not a wise move to openly affiliate with the pirate group. Even for the big pirate group that has absolute hegemony at sea, there are situations where the city gate is on fire and the fish in the pond is affected. Once the power it relies on collapses, the liquidation of all the branches and leaves under the main trunk will quickly begin.

Dini rejected him kindly: "Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Shanks, I have no plans to leave the troupe yet."

"Besides, the Red-haired Pirates and I have signed such a long-term contract. Aren't we business partners now?"

Money will never betray people. In the eyes of businessmen, a contract is often much stronger than a verbal friendship.

She is indeed a cunning woman, but she doesn't have any bad intentions. Beckman sat next to Shanks and shook his head with a sigh, listening to his boss still pestering him: "Then when you have the intention to leave the troupe, you must be the first to tell me."

That day will never come, at least you won’t see it in your lifetime. Dini knew that this sentence was full of sincerity, so she responded to Shanks with a serious smile: "Okay, Shanks."

"Tuk tuk." There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

"Ms. Vienna, the wine you requested has been shipped to the port and can be loaded at any time."

Rorgion was built in the shape of a harbor, on the one hand to facilitate the berthing of ships, and on the other hand to take advantage of the bay for the exchange of goods. The Dionysus Theater Company has built many large warehouses in areas close to the bay to provide for the daily operations of the theater group, maintenance of hotel infrastructure on the platform, and goods to supplement the wine sales undertaken by the theater group. Transport ships regularly transport supplies from the family's headquarters at Speidel-Merz to Rorgion. In a sense, Rorgion plays the role of a transit station.

"Great, everyone will like these wines, Beckman, let's have a banquet tonight!"

Whatever you say is what you say, stupid boss.

Beckman nodded helplessly.

"You come too, Vienna." Shanks stared at Dini with sharp eyes. He turned his head and smiled at Sera next to him, "This girl will come too."

Sierra, who suddenly found herself involved in the situation, waved her hands quickly: "Huh? Me? No, no, no, I still have something to do."

Dini also smiled and rejected this overly enthusiastic young man: "Sorry Shanks, I already have an appointment tonight."

Only then did Shanks notice that she was no longer wearing the simple ivory white dress she wore on the stage. Instead, she was wearing a well-cut, slim-fitting hip-hugging dress that had just been covered up under the loose stage clothes. Her charming curves are perfectly highlighted by this skirt. The combination of the girl's exquisite temperament and the woman's slim figure makes her appear to have been carefully groomed.

And the anticipation and joy that appeared unconsciously on her face were undoubtedly dressed for a man.

Shanks said with regret: "What a pity, Wienna. I still want to drink with you, but it seems I can only wait until next time."

He shrugged, stood up and walked out at the same time as Beckman beside him. The financial manager and warehouse supervisor waiting outside the door followed. They needed to follow these two people to the port to count and load the goods, and then bring back the balance.

The red-haired young man who had already gone out suddenly turned around: "Ah, that's right." He said goodbye to Dini with a bright smile: "Goodbye Wienna." The black-haired man next to him also turned around and nodded.

Dini smiled.

"Goodbye, Mr. Shanks, Mr. Beckman."

Watching their figures disappear at the end of the corridor, Dini asked her assistant Sera to say goodbye.

If anyone else were present, the next scene would definitely make him wonder if there was something wrong with his eyes.

A large black shadow appeared on the sofa in the room. It gradually transformed into a human shape, with long burgundy curly hair, a tall and slender figure, a stunning face, and wearing a chest-length black hip-covering dress. This is clearly what Dini looks like.

"I'm relying on you during this period, my [Apostle]."

It bowed respectfully to Dini.

"As you command, Lord [Dionysus]."

[Dionysus] can forcibly distort the rules in a space, and then use his power to give new rules. Dini often used this method to leave "she" to perform her duties in the troupe, to be the mascot during contract negotiations and curtain calls, while she herself happily started her vacation. Because it is a character completely created by Dini based on herself, basically no clues will be discovered.

Of course, those people who spent a lot of money just to catch a glimpse of Dini would probably collapse immediately if they knew that the "Vienna" smiling at them was just a created phantom.

Dini covered her face with a black wide-brimmed hat, then tied up her eye-catching long burgundy hair and stuffed it into the hat, and put on a large black windbreaker to ensure that no one could recognize her. Afterwards, she picked up her handbag and headed to the port to "keep an appointment."

After boarding the cruise ship safely and arriving at the large suite on the top floor at the stern, Dini took off all her armor and hung it in the closet in the room. Dini immediately opened the balcony door and let the sea breeze flow into the room. She took out a sleeping phone bug and placed it on the balcony table. She returned to the living room, sat on the big sofa in the middle and slowly dismantled it. jewelry.

After Dini took a comfortable bath, she put on a bathrobe and wiped her wet hair before going out. She walked straight into the balcony, lazily sunk into the sofa chair and looked at the starry sky above her head, letting the moisture-laden evening breeze blow her red hair that had not yet completely dried.

The bathrobe hung loosely on her body, and the beautiful spring scenery on her chest was barely covered, and she felt like she couldn't stop talking. The black pearl necklace she wore around her neck was blown a little cold by the cool breeze. Dini felt a little uncomfortable and turned her neck slightly.

She did go to the appointment, but not right away. The Don Quixote Pirates will return to the family territory for a short rest tomorrow, and Dini also gave herself a break to go back and rest for a while.

Because her abilities can only be used within a certain space, if she wants to return to Speidel-Merz from Roorgion, she must use traditional means of transportation, and Dini, who finds it troublesome, If you don’t like traveling alone, opting for the comfort of a cruise ship is your best option.

In order to prevent being recognized by fans, Dini usually can only choose to leave in disguise at midnight. Fortunately, Rorgion's influence is large enough. There are also cruise ships passing by at this time to go to other areas of the North Sea. She only needs to catch any ship and transfer to Spada Maerz. After all, it is a port city. , there are countless passenger ships coming and going.

I really have to thank myself for developing Roorgion so well.

An unexpected performance today had consumed a lot of her energy. Now, sitting on the soft sofa and daydreaming about the night sky was really drowsy.

Just as Dini's eyelids were twitching, the phone she placed on the table suddenly rang.

Dini straightened up, took the phone bug into her arms, put it on her bare chest, and answered the call bug with a slightly slow movement.

As if she had already anticipated who the call was from, she naturally spoke first:

"Why are you calling me so late?"

The only answer she received was the sound of the waves, and Dini was minding her own business sharing what she was doing:

"I'm basking in the moon on the cruise ship, do you want to come find me?"

Dini's voice was hoarse due to sleepiness, and the ending of each sentence was slightly longer. Coupled with her unique speaking habits, she was lazier and more seductive than usual at this time. She clearly knew that she was having an ordinary chat. The tone sounded like flirting.

"But there's not a cloud here. What a pity, Dover."

Deanie chuckled, and her laughter reached the man's ears through the phone bug, as if she was chuckling against his ear.

She heard the man over there laughing in a low voice. His deep and thick voice was mixed in the waves, and was particularly clear in the silent night. Even her phone bug was shaking slightly, and her chest was itching from the phone bug.

This burst of laughter that tickled her heart like a feather made Dini's consciousness clearer.

"Do you want to see me that much? Deanie."

This time, Dini realized that the man's voice had an abnormal hoarseness. Only people who were extremely thirsty for some reason would have such a voice.

Something is wrong, something is definitely wrong.

Dini straightened up from the sofa, frowned and asked, "Where are you now?"

"Dover, answer me."

As she expected, Dini didn't wait for Doflamingo's response. She took the phone off her body and put it on the table. She grabbed her bathrobe and quickly walked into the house. She opened the closet and rummaged through her bag. What.

A life card with a hand-painted flamingo was trembling violently, and the direction seemed to be pointing behind Dini. What made Dini even more uneasy than this was that the surrounding areas of the life card were slightly damaged.

She almost ran to the balcony to pick up the phone that had been silent for a while. She forced herself to calm down and asked him in a low voice: "What's going on, Dover? Where are you now? Are the cadres with you?"

The one who answered her was the phone bug who closed his eyes.

Dini held the phone bug to her chest and let out a long breath.

They were probably rounded up by the navy again. In this case, calling other cadres would not only be useless, but might also worsen the situation.

"It's really disturbing."

Complaining on her lips, Dini quickly walked back into the house, taking off her bathrobe and putting on the neatly arranged outfits in the closet. Holding Doflamingo's life card in his left hand and his phone bug in his right hand, he opened the balcony door and jumped straight to the sea from the balcony of the top room of the cruise ship, which was nearly 20 meters above the water.

Visitors by the window only saw a black shadow falling into the sea. However, there were not many people walking around on the deck at midnight, and not many people on the cruise ship noticed this scene. The people who saw it just lamented that someone had committed suicide by jumping into the sea, and they didn't have too many plans. After all, if you fell into the sea from that height, even search and rescue would be a troublesome matter.

The expected tragedy did not happen. Dini landed lightly on the sailboat that suddenly appeared on the sea. Her high heels hit the wooden board with a crisp sound. The black windbreaker slipped down to her arms due to the rapid descent. Dini raised her right hand and pulled it back to her shoulder, looking at the direction where Doflamingo's life card was pointing.

"Messenger of the gods, Lord of travelers, who drives my oars through the waves."

The ship sailed out at an extremely fast speed, and the silver-white bow made it look like a silver meteor flashing in the dark night.

Dini sat in the beach chair on the deck, leaning back and fully leaning into the curved back of the chair.

The clear night sky was still cloudless.

He couldn't be trapped on some plank in the sea, right? Dini was amused by her hypothesis. A tall man with a height of three meters could only survive on a small wooden board on the sea. This picture was too bizarre no matter how you thought about it.

It turns out that life is always stranger than imagined.

Although Doflamingo tried his best to look comfortable, he looked too embarrassed sitting on the wreckage of a ship wearing a black suit that had become tattered in the crossfire.

That woman Dini couldn’t really come looking for her.

The man was rarely expressionless, sitting cross-legged on the hull of an unknown ship that was moving with the current. The pink feather coat on his body still remained dry and fluffy in this situation, which made him see from behind. To resemble a ball of pink seaweed swaying with the waves.

Although he had expected that Dini might guess what happened before making the call, the humiliation of being trapped on this damn broken board for a whole day made him eager to find a place to vent.

I’m so irritable and want to ruin everything.

And another thought that quickly took over his mind:

I really want to hear her voice.

Although he made a smart decision at the time, he suddenly felt a little discouraged after the call was answered. Just as he was planning to hang up, the woman opposite spoke first. Her voice made him feel like he was still lying on the big bed in the territory, sipping wine and chatting with her. Her laughter when she was sleepy was so unbelievable that he subconsciously responded to her.

Otherwise, just paddle this piece of shit back to Spada Maerz now. Doflamingo returned to his senses and put the man's face first again. He had a premonition that if Dini really saw him like this today, it would definitely become a black history that he could not avoid in his life.

Why does the Navy choose such sunny days to carry out surprise attacks? The man who still wore exaggerated sunglasses in the dark night looked at the sunny weather with a sullen face, and scolded the night sky for this reason. He was the first person in ancient and modern times.

"Wouldn't it be a pity if such bright stars were obscured by clouds?"

Before he could sense the domineering power of his knowledge, a woman's smiling voice sounded next to him. He lowered his head and looked at the red-haired woman squatting next to him. The black pearl necklace on her chest shone like gold and stone in the moonlight.

The woman raised her head and looked at him without hesitation, her eyes brighter than the stars in the sky.

"Good evening, Dover."

"Fufufu, you are so enthusiastic today, Dini."

The dark cloud hanging over Doflamingo's heart was instantly dispelled.

Let me tell you, she really wants to see me.