Pirate: My strongest navy scum!

Dressrosa, Palace Heights.

In the back garden of the palace where the birds were singing and the flowers were fragrant, Doflamingo was wearing a huge pink haori, naked with his strong chest and abdominal muscles, and wearing white cropped pants and bare feet.

Lying on the lounge chair next to the blue swimming pool, he was enjoying the sun while wearing his strange pair of pink sunglasses.

Next to him, there were the corpses of more than a dozen men. They were lying in a mess, with small round holes in their heads. This was a penetrating wound caused by Doflamingo's bullet.

Their identities are all members of the rebel army in Dressrosa that resisted his rule.

Apart from them, the rest of the people were concentrated in or near the swimming pool. They were the cadres of the new generation of Don Quixote family.

Senior, the user with the Traveling Fruit ability, Jorah, the owner of the Art Fruit ability, Trafalgar Law, the user with the Surgery Fruit ability, and baby5, the user with the Weapon Fruit ability, etc.

Some of them were playing with beautiful women, some were sitting and reading, some were having a water fight, and some were talking on the phone with their wives.

But just like this quiet and peaceful scene, everything changed after a man wearing a navy admiral's cape appeared with a gilded cigar in his mouth.

Everyone stood up one after another, looking at him with fearful eyes at first.

Then they turned their attention to their young master, the patriarch of the Don Quixote family, the former world noble Celestial Dragon, Loker, one of the emperors of the underground world, the King of the Seventh Warrior Kaihai, Don Quixote Doflamingo .

"Fufufu~ Lord Varus, it's been such a long time!"

Seeing the uninvited Admiral, Doflamingo immediately jumped up from his chair, with a flattering and evil smirk on his face, but he was thinking crazily in his heart.

Why did Varus, who always went to the Three Treasures Palace for no reason, suddenly appear in Dressrosa?

"It's been a long time indeed, Doflamingo."

Just by looking at Doflamingo's expression, Varus had already read through his mind.

However, the expression on Varus's face did not change at all, and he slowly walked towards Doflamingo.

Then, he lay down on the lounge chair next to him and crossed his legs comfortably to bask in the sun. The white smoke of the cigar spurted out from his mouth from time to time.

I don't know how long it took, but everyone was waiting.

Waiting for Varus to do something, or give some strange orders.

During this period, the veins on Doflamingo's forehead became clearer and clearer, like clear earthworms coiled on his forehead.

At this moment, he was still thinking crazily, thinking about what he had done to provoke Varus to come to his door.

but,

After recalling his actions for nearly a year, he couldn't find any flaws.

until! !

Varus was about to finish smoking the precious gilded cigar, and an intelligence agent from the Don Quixote family rushed to the edge of the swimming pool in a panic.

And since Varus was lying on the recliner, he probably didn't see it and shouted.

"Young Master! Young Master! It's not good!! Moonlight Moria's paper of life is burning! It's burned out! Moonlight Moria is dead! Dead!!"

"What!?"

When Doflamingo heard the news, his scalp was numb and his liver was splitting. Especially when he saw Varus' side face, he felt like his brain was going to explode.

this moment!

He got it!

He understands it all! !

It must be that the idiot Moonlight Moria was not only exposed, but also implicated in the Anti-Varus Alliance.

damn it!

damn it! !

I shouldn't have absorbed this idiot Moonlight Moria! !

asshole! waste! !

The more Doflamingo thought about it, the angrier he became, and the more he looked at Varus, the more terrified he became.

He knew that crushing himself to death with Varus's strength might not be as easy as crushing an ant to death.

and so!

To everyone's surprise, the mighty sea rogue, the mighty king of the Seven-Five Sea, the joker, one of the emperors of the underground world, the family patriarch of the Don Quixote family, the former world noble descendant of the gods, the Celestial Dragon, Doflaming Brother's legs softened and he knelt in front of Varus with a plop.

"Lord Varus, please listen to my explanation! It was all that idiot Moonlight Moria who induced me! I just did business with him and didn't want to betray..."

However, he explained a lot, but Varus kept smoking his cigar silently. He slowly exhaled the swirling white smoke until he finished the expensive gilded cigar.

"Dover, I thought we were going to be good friends."

"Lord Varus, I just wanted to make more money. I was obsessed with it for a while, but I didn't expect..."

Hearing Varus finally speak, Doflamingo continued to explain hurriedly and lowered his sweaty head.

But at this time, he seemed to be extremely humble.

Secretly, all the muscles were exploding and bulging, ready to deal with Varus at any time, or to create opportunities for himself to escape.

But, he didn't know.

With Varus's horrifying domineering perception, he knew his thoughts very well.

And Varus was not prepared to kill him with his own hands, because he had promised a little guy to come and take Varus' head in person.

So Varus wanted to give him a chance, so Varus' eyes drifted to Trafalgar Law who was holding an ancient book by the blue swimming pool.

"Dover, seeing as how much you have made money for me over the years, I will give you a chance to atone for your sins."

"Thank you Lord Varus!! I will definitely seize this opportunity!!"

Hearing that there was still room for change, Doflamingo lowered his head and spoke in a more humble tone.

But what Varus said next almost made him bite his teeth in hatred again.

"Don't thank me first. This task is not that simple. Whether you can complete it or not depends on you.

From now on, you only have 10 minutes, during which time you will kill all the cadres of Don Quixote's family.

If it lasts longer than a second, I will twist...your head with my own hands! ! "

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