As a pirate, you want to be a good person and avoid conflicts, right?

Without waiting for Mr. Tanaka to greet, Lucifer took the initiative to step forward and put his hand on his other shoulder, and then walked towards the closed golden door under the lead.

The feeling of passing through the Golden Gate under the influence of wearing fruit is wonderful, like being in water, but breathing through the mouth and nose.

The ability to penetrate the fruit may be more restrained than the fragmented fruit to restrain a series of people with weapons such as the swordsman, after all, the scope of inorganic substances is too large.

After passing through the golden gate, a faint incense came to the nose, inexplicably giving Lucifer a feeling of a high-class clubhouse.

In the huge room, dominated by warm colors, there are many people wearing masks whispering, and there is not much attention paid to the appearance of Lucifer and Doflamingo.

You don't have to think about it, these guys are either the king of some allied country, or the top of the navy or the world government.

"Two adults, this is a little bit of Lord Tezzolo's heart, please accept it."

After leaving for a while, Bakara came over with two suitcases and handed them to Lucifer and Doflamingo.

Lucifer took the suitcase and opened it directly, it was full of flowery chips, and it was estimated that there was a total of 100 million denominations.

Before the face is seen, he will send 100 million first, and Tezzolo's arrogance once again refreshes Lucifer's concept.

Don't think that there are hundreds of millions of bounties for catching a pirate at sea, in fact, the difficulty of finding a pirate is no different from finding a needle in a haystack, and you want to encounter it all by luck.

And the purchasing power of 100 million Bailey is very strong, enough to book a large ship in the capital of seven waters that can carry a thousand people.

"There are only dice to play here, you go and try it."

Doflamingo handed his suitcase to Lucifer, then turned and walked towards the free couch on the side.

Gambling here is very boring, how much you can win depends entirely on the consciousness, it is the way to roll the dice first and bet later, but if you see a little more powerful, you can always win.

However, winning a few games is nothing, but if you keep cheating to win, the final result can only be removed from the list of 'guests'.

It's all about a self-consciousness, face is given to each other, Tezzolo gives you face, you have to give him face.

Lucifer did not cheat with his domineering appearance, casually pressed 100 million chips on the 'double', and then sat down cross-kneeled on the cushion.

He would like to see if Lady Luck, this Bichi Guan, does not care about him.

As a dealer who opens the dice cup, Dais raises a large axe and jumps high, swinging the axe in mid-air to drive his body to spin vertically like a top.

Bang -

The huge iron dice cup shattered in response, and Dais touched his reddened forehead with a hint of an intoxicated smile.

This guy used his head to knock open the iron dice cup.

I have to say that Dais is a very strange guy, and pain is pleasure for him, and it is an undoubted shaking M.

I just don't know how Shelby's refreshing fruit will feel when applied to Dais.

Look at two more dice, one three and one four, for a total of seven points, singular.

"That's true."

Lucifer, however, is not surprised, his gambling luck has always been poor, so he is trying to avoid contact with gambling.

After a while, the dice were covered with a brand new iron dice cup again, and Lucifer began to meditate to feel the 'breath' of the dice.

The 'breath' emitted by the dice is different with different points facing up, and now what he feels is...

One six, one two, a total of eight, even.

After pressing the remaining 100 million chips on the double number, Lucifer was bored, took out a cigarette and lit it.

Gambling without uncertainty is not fun, and money can't be taken away if you win more, and the initial deposit of 200 million chips is almost the same.

"When everything is at your fingertips, people's desires will probably diminish a lot."

Lucifer walked over to sit down across from Doflamingo and ordered a glass of frozen orange juice from the waiter.

"Hmph." Doflamingo smiled and nodded, "The more you can't get it, the more you want to have it."

"So if you want people to strive to be strong, you must first have nothing before."

Lucifer swept his gaze over the masked people who were elegantly conversing there, most of whom were born with a lot of things and had never experienced hunger and poverty.

All they have is emptiness and dazedness after being satisfied with everything, and have never really had a turbulent desire for life.

Without vanity and comparison, these people lose even the meaning of living.

"Yo, Doflamingo, long time no see."

The two didn't know how long they chatted, and Tezzolo's tall figure finally appeared in the room, greeting him warmly.

As soon as Tezzolo appeared, everyone's attention was immediately drawn, and several ladies couldn't control their shouting to marry him.

"You seem to be getting more and more energetic."

Doflamingo glanced at Tezzolo's dress, it should be that after the concert, he went straight without even changing his clothes, how weird and weird the shape was.

"Come with me."

Seeing that this was not the place to talk, Tezzolo turned around and took the lead and walked out.

“......"

......

In the secret conference room

, "Say, come to me what kind of cooperation do you want to talk about."

Tezzolo poured wine for Doflamingo and Lucifer in turn, and then leaned back on the sofa to look at the two.

Lucifer raised his glass and shook it unhurriedly, then put it back on the table and said, "Tezzolo, have you heard of clones?" "

Ugh." Tezzolo nodded, "What's wrong?"

Lucifer shook his head and said, "I'm not talking about the inferior clones of the North Sea Jerma Kingdom, but the kind of clones that completely reproduce myself."

As soon as these words came out, Tezzolo's pupils shrank abruptly, and then he laughed lightly to hide it: "Why, have you already developed this amazing technology?" "

Lucifer saw all the strange things in Tezzolo's eyes, and the first thing this guy thought of was to reproduce the white moonlight silk in his heart.

"Nope."

Lucifer shook his head regretfully and rubbed his fingers.

"We now have everything we need to research human cloning, the only difference is funding."

"That's how it is."

Tezzolo nodded, his face not showing sadness or joy.

He was interested in this research project, but he was a little worried that the cloned Silka was still not what it used to be, and whether he would be dug up for the past as a Draco slave.

If Draco's slave status is exposed, then everything he has will be lost in an instant, and everyone will avoid him.

Seeing Tezzolo hesitate, Lucifer continued to persuade: "Just imagine, when our bodies age, can we extend our life expectancy by transplanting brains into the young bodies of clones?" "