Pirate: I'm not the King of the Sea, so don't mess with me.

Brilliant blue firelight streaked across the sky, flying over the snow-capped mountains in a matter of breaths.

Marco overlooks the entire Ashe Island from a high altitude.

Except for a large mountain stretching for several miles in the west of the island where he landed, most of the other parts of Ashe Island are forests covered with holly.

There are occasional human towns in the forest, but most of them are small.

The towns on Ashe Island are connected by forests, with the royal city as the center, scattered among the vast expanses of ice and snow and lush greenery.

The blue wings of the phoenix flapped gently, and the golden long tail streaked across the night sky.

The leaves that never withered even in the ice and snow turned into an inky black under the cover of the thick night.

The "black rooted in the earth" and the "white illuminated by the moonlight" are in sharp contrast. If it weren't for the occasional firelight rising in the forest, Ashe Island would be as beautiful as a spread out tree like countless nights in the past. Painting, quiet and peaceful.

Unfortunately, a group of 'guests' have recently arrived who don't understand what it means to be a guest. They are wantonly destroying the tranquility that belongs to Ashe Island.

The phoenix flapped its wings and flew high, away from the fiercest battle. Its wings deflected and landed in a quiet corner.

*

"That guy just now... the kid from Whitebeard's family?"

Momola was keenly aware of a flash of golden blue crossing the horizon, and couldn't help but be surprised to ask Jabba next to her for confirmation.

Jabba suddenly gave him a push, which happened to allow him to avoid the bullets fired from the dark forest.

Jabba was speechless: "Hey, our opponent is not someone you can just desert. If you don't want to die, just be more serious."

Momola touched the top hat with lingering fear.

On the edge of the pitch-black tall hat, a long streak of smoke loomed over it.

"Tsk, does this bitch really want to be shot in the head?"

"Otherwise it could still be fake?"

"Hey, you two, the navy's follow-up support force has arrived. What are you still mumbling about?"

Not far away, Elio's shout came.

As if in response to his words, the sound of neat and dense footsteps came from far and near.

Momola no longer cares about the phoenix imp in Whitebeard's family.

He turned around and shouted to Tongino: "What's going on? Didn't it say that the Admiral's fleet is fifty nautical miles away from Aishi Island?"

Tongino stubbed out the cigar in his hand and said with a bit of fierceness, "Do you think they are dead? Come on, stop whining, do it quickly, and go back after finishing it."

After saying that, he raised his gun and fired into the dark place in the forest without looking.

With a scream, it was proved that Tongino was not innocent.

Jabba frowned and suddenly turned back to Tongino: "Hey, you didn't kill anyone, right?"

Dongjinuo curled his lips when he heard this and said, 'Are you questioning me? ’ with a ferocious face: “I am a legendary pirate after all, a senior, how could I take the life of a junior?”

Jabba scratched the back of his head: "...What does a senior pirate like you have to do with a junior marine?"

While Elio was telling the others to retreat little by little in the direction of Zenia, he still had time to chat with the two of them: "Whether it has anything to do with it or not, just do what the vice-captain said."

He added with a smile: "Besides, everyone is here for Zheniya, there is no need for it to end in a river of blood and end badly."

Doringo was stunned for a moment and asked doubtfully: "What does that have to do with us not killing the navy?"

Spencer held his head down and happened to help him avoid a bullet.

Spencer sighed: "Don't ask, no one knows what the deputy captain is thinking."

The conversation ends here.

The reinforcing navy and the navy led by He quickly converged. He quickly formulated a plan and passed on a few clean gesture orders. All the navy, well-trained and silent, surrounded the Roger Pirates.

Seeing the navy juniors swarming forward without fear of danger, a flash of relief flashed in Crane's eyes.

but……

Did that guy Rayleigh actually promise not to kill the navy?

What did he know? Or...what are your plans?

The crane raised its head and looked at the bright moon high in the sky through the gaps in the messy leaves.

Suddenly, He realized that it was too quiet around him, so he turned around and asked his adjutant: "Where is Gion?"

"Lieutenant General Huihe, Lieutenant General Gion just... left."

The adjutant looked confused.

"Lieutenant General Gion said he would bring Miss Zenia back."

Thinking of what Gion had said to her on the way here, He couldn't help rubbing his eyebrows: "Forget it, let her be."

"Yes!"

*

"What does it mean to be a 'quasi-admiral, possessing power, status and wealth that no pirate can imagine'? Who do you think Kuzan is?"

slap~

"He never thought of using these means to keep me by his side."

clap~

"What's the meaning of 'if the red hair is not as good as the Yonko's, he can't keep such a beautiful woman'? What's wrong with the Yonko? Are you amazing? Are you looking down on Shanks?"

Bang bang bang~

"What else is called 'using a kid to tie up a woman's footsteps?' Who are you looking down on with this sentence? Beckman? Shanks? Everyone in the red-haired pirate group who has given sincere feelings? Or do you want your mother? Is there little Uta who seems to be well-behaved and sensible on the surface, but is actually very insecure?"

Bang bang bang bang~

"What do you regard other people's feelings as vulgar things that can be measured by power, status, and finances?"

Bang bang bang bang~

"And that saying, 'Power, wealth, status. No matter what kind of woman she is, she can't resist the sense of superiority brought by external conditions?', who gave you the face? Are you looking down on me?"

Yaya raised her little fist angrily and punched the golden retriever on the head.

In an instant, a big lump will come out of the back of the person's head.

Yaya blew her smoking fist gracefully and snorted: "Then what do you think you are if I can easily subdue you? Trash? Trash?"

The man beneath him struggled violently, and Yaya rewarded him with a big bag unceremoniously.

Probably the humiliation caused by being slapped on the back of the head and punched twice was too strong. After adding more bags to the bag, a certain sea gangster who was easily subdued completely went into emoji.

The specific manifestations are: the muscles all over the body are no longer tense, the golden retriever's head is buried deep in the snow, and he refuses to look up no matter what.

Yaya is still thinking quietly.

"What do you, a guy who is completely black from the very beginning, know?"

"In this world, unless I am willing to stop for it, no one can restrain me!"

"Everyone wants to stay with me. So what if there is a little deception and scheming in the process? Because everyone's feelings are sincere and passionate."

"What about you?"

He poked his green fingers on the bag and snorted: "Why does a guy like you who doesn't understand anything have the right to criticize their sincerity and my decision?"

Yaya raised her butt, sat hard on the man's lower back and bumped it twice: "You don't know anything and you still make wild guesses to alienate our relationship. You have such a terrible character."

Doflamingo:...

...Whose character is the worst?

Therefore, when Gion finally sneaked over to find him, what he saw was her little girl sitting on a familiar pink feather, muttering a lesson while ravaging him with all her strength.

Gion was stunned.

That guy...

Is it the Doflamingo that Sister He has been chasing?

Why are you here?

Beautiful eyes lingered between the two for a moment, and Gion couldn't help but smile.

This kid Doflamingo was bullied too badly, right?