Lord of the Light

"Blu Blu Blu..."

Doflamingo, lying in the cabin room, answered the phone in seconds after the phone worm rang, and a unique voice came into the ears of Buffalo, Monet and Baby5, "It's me, how about it?"

"Young Master, Roy didn't express any intentions, but his female emperor requested that if you invite you, you must personally invite it!" After Monet said this, his heart was also very nervous.

Hancock felt that it was an insult for Brother Ming to not come in person, but wouldn't it be the same for Doflamingo?

Laozi Tianlongren, even though he has fallen, does he have to go in person if he invites you?Isn't this an insult?

But after listening to Doflamingo, he was silent for half a minute, and the voice that came out was not anger, but laughter: "Fofufu...It is reasonable for the woman to say such a thing, but the next thing It's very important, I'll go there myself!"

"Little Lord……"

Monet and others were a little surprised, but considering the identity of the other four emperors, they were not very surprised, and then asked: "Then we..."

"You guys come back!" The phone worm imitated Doflamingo's expression vividly, including the smile, "Next, I will do it myself."

"Yes!"

After hanging up the phone worm, Monet frowned and muttered to himself: "The first time I saw a guy who didn't put the young master in his eyes...Four Emperors? It's terrible!"

"Young Master will be fine, right?"

Baby5, who was less than twenty years old, couldn't help but worry, Monet smiled, feeling very bottomless.

Although Hancock specially created a special room for Roy in the palace, Roy didn't like the climate here. It was too hot. Most of the time, he still lived in the main location, Aldimi’s port church.

Suddenly, in the room on the second floor of the church, Manolos's huge face suddenly appeared from Roy's window, like a scene from some big movie.

"Master, Doflamingo is here and I hope to see you!" Manolos said.

"Doflamingo... Ming!" Roy smiled, "What is he doing?"

"It is said that there is an auction of good things, and you will discuss important things with you," the evil wolf replied.

Roy arrived at a glass of beer and said unhurriedly: "It just happens to be boring, let him in!"

"Understood." Manolos moved his huge body. In less than half an hour, Ming didn't have the red suit and flowery shirt he had when he was young, but he was still fancy, red cloak, flower cropped pants, his hands in his pockets, like a crab He walked in and looked at the humble church walls around him, grinning and said, "Hey, the church where the Four Emperors live is so simple, it doesn't fit your identity at all!"

When he walked under Roy, Doflamingo stopped and smiled wickedly: "Your female subordinates asked for personal invitations. There are so many things. After I arrived at Hydra, he didn't allow me to set foot on the land. A lot of work, I just came here!"

"Doflamingo, what are you looking for me for?" Roy tilted Erlang's legs, drinking beer in the church of Notre Dame, and the picture looked very contrary.

"Well, I sincerely hope that the Four Emperors will participate in the first auction of the Don Quixote family's arrival in the new world, and there will be very precious devil fruits. I hope you can accept it!" Doflamingo said his purpose. But this is only one of them.

"You tell me, aren't you afraid that I will kill you again?" Roy smiled lightly.

Doflamingo's eyelids behind his sunglasses twitched and smiled: "Fofufu, you are a real pirate, you wouldn't do this."

In many cases, killing is the lowest level method, leaving things behind can create greater benefits, and this is the case with Doflamingo.

"Your purpose is more than this, right?" Roy continued to ask without mentioning the killing of Brother Ming.

Brother Ming's eyelids jumped again, and he smiled and said without a smile: "What a keen insight, yes, my bigger goal is to rule the dark forces of the new world, and I also need an island as a base. The choice is...Dres Rosa!"

Dresrosa is now Roy’s site, which is mainly responsible for the resale of goods. The agricultural products, wine and other materials in Roy’s site are resold to others in the New World through Dresrosa. Business nation.

The originally poor land, after Roy's development in the past few years, has basically become a well-off society.

Now Dresrosa is not very important to Roy, and it is far from Roy's base camp, and the portal is sometimes unstable, so Roy is a bit "tasteless".

Doflamingo can naturally analyze the situation of Dres Rosa, so he has the confidence to speak out. Of course, the most important thing is to come up with a bargaining chip equivalent to Dres Rosa.

Originally, he planned to develop the underground forces in the new world for one or two years, and then waited one to two years before attacking Dresrosa.

But since Roy's point is broken, he doesn't have to bear it, because Roy will know sooner or later, it's better to say it all at once.

It is naturally impossible for Roy to give up the fat in his mouth. Of course, if the black eats the black...

"So?"

Roy's plain answer made Doflamingo stunned for two seconds, and then he held his forehead with one hand, and smiled to himself, "Fofufu...Is it? It seems to be. I have been worrying too much. It turned out to be the pirate [the most murdered in the world]. How could he care about his opponent?"

Doflamingo thinks everything is so simple. It seems that for Dresrosa, he doesn't care very much, he doesn't care about the tasteless "small place".

That's right. How could a pirate who killed so many people care? Does this kind of thing need to be strange?So now just take out your own chips, right?

After thinking about it for ten seconds, Doflamingo decided to say: "After my investigation, I found that most of your subordinates are agricultural countries, and you are surprisingly good to civilians, and you never rob those fighting people. Therefore, in terms of resources Far inferior to the other four emperor pirate groups. I often trade the devil fruit in my hands. How about? Is there a partnership? I am willing to use the golden fruit of this auction as an expression of sincerity."

"Oh?" Roy raised his head slightly, and Doflamingo continued: "In the Superman system, it is also considered to be the upper-level devil fruit. It was originally intended to sell 500 million Baileys, but in good faith, I will , With only one hundred million Baileys, the Holy Light and Thieves can buy it at will, how?"

Looking at Roy’s expression, Ming continued: "In addition, if Tokushima is in my hands, I can continue to sell you goods as a place for you, and my people will help you solve it. Less manpower."

Doflamingo said while guessing Roy's thoughts.

I don't know that I am being passionate.