Pirates: God-level templates

The other side.

North Sea, Treasler Island.

Home to the Don Quixote family, it stands out among the many islands in the North Sea and is the most frequented place for all kinds of black traders and human traffickers.

The island is lined with buildings.

Luxuriously decorated houses can be seen everywhere.

It is not only popular, but also has a prosperous business and a variety of shops.

At this time.

In the center of Treasler, there is a manor house that no one usually sets foot on, but hangs the Don Quixote family standards.

It is the hub of the entire North Sea Lower Black Market.

There is no other reason.

Just because it’s Doflamingo’s territory!

At this time.

The hall inside the manor is loudly lit.

In addition to the figures walking around, the sound of wine glasses clashing and cheering with joy rose and fell one after another.

It seems to be being lifted

Have a feast!

“Young Master, in the past six months, we have secretly opened more than a dozen auction houses on various islands in the North Sea, and sold a large number of slaves and arms to those kingdoms in the North Sea.”

“Especially the countries near Frevans, which are already filled with a lot of arms that we are selling, and now those countries are watching the possibility of a plundering war at any time.”

A somewhat hoarse low voice spread to every corner of the luxurious hall.

The owner of this hoarse voice is draped in a cloak similar to a quilt.

He holds a cane with a plum blossom logo in his hand, a pair of small round sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and a half-amputated snot hanging from his face.

He wears shackles on his feet, his upper lip beard is pulled bald, and his teeth are sparsely drawn.

This seemingly scruffy homeless man has a pivotal position in the entire black market in the North Sea, and is also the highest official of the Don Quixote family.

Superman is a sticky fruit.

Torrepol!

Although he looks weak on the surface, Torrebol is a thoughtful person, he is the brain of the family, and he has a certain right to speak.

“Torrepol, good job, the family has expanded rapidly over the years, and has dominated the underground black market in the entire North Sea, you have a lot of credit.”

Another calm voice followed.

This unruly figure is sitting on the sofa in a casual posture.

He has short crisp blonde hair, a pair of sunglasses on his face, a pink feather coat and cropped pants, and pointy shoes that are somewhat inconsistent.

The entire Don Quixote family respectfully called him the Young Lord.

As for those who wandered in the underground black market, they had to restrain their temper in front of this man, for fear of offending this man with a cruel personality.

Don Quixote family leader.

Ayaksha.

Doflamingo!

Doflamingo, who was originally a Draco, was born with a golden key since he was a child, and once lived in the Holy Land of Mary Joa for a long time.

Originally, he and his family enjoyed the privileges of Draco, but because of his father’s stupid ideas, he advocated that Draco and ordinary people were both human beings, and announced that he would give up Draco’s privileges.

Since then.

All the good things of childhood are shattered.

After his father left the Holy Land with his family of four, Doflamingo experienced a nightmarish childhood.

Originally relying on the wealth accumulated by nature, the family could have lived a carefree life. However, because of the abandonment of Draco’s privileges, those who were persecuted by Draco in the past vented all their grievances on them.

Doflamingo, as well as his father and brother, were blinded and brutally tortured.

Since then.

The family lived in poverty, and his mother died of illness.

Doflamingo completely fell into the abyss of darkness!

More extremely.

When he was ten years old, despite the pleas of his brother Rosinandi, Doflamingo resolutely shot his father and returned to Marijoa with the latter’s leader.

In the end, he did not get his wish.

Not only was he ostracized by the other Draco, but he was once again driven out of the Holy Land of Mary Joa.

Since then, Doflamingo’s heart has been completely twisted, he has become an extreme criminal who does nothing evil, and he vows to dominate the world by Draco.

Completely turned upside down!

“Young Lord, thanks to your wise leadership, the family will expand rapidly, and now we almost dominate the entire Black Market in the Lower North Sea.” Torrepol wiped the snot from his face and slapped a beautiful horse fart by the way.

“Boom…”

“Torrepol, continue to execute according to the original plan, our industry must spread throughout the North Sea!” Doflamingo, who was sitting at the top, let out a distinctive laugh.

“Young Lord, the problem is not big, as long as there is enough time, our industry can even spread throughout the Great Route.” Torrepol’s ambitions swelled.

“All over the Great Route? Torrepol, you think too rightfully. Another voice of opposition rang out.

The owner of this voice has a huge body like a stubborn stone, dark muscles are stacked in blocks, and his body is covered with golden armor, and the whole person looks fierce and vicious.

He is also one of the top officials of the Don Quixote family.

Stone Fruit Ability.

Pika!

Pika’s personality is somewhat unsmiling, often silent on weekdays, and often makes sharp sounds when speaking, which does not match his body shape.

Because of this incident, he was not less ridiculed.

As a martial arts faction within the family, Pika’s temper is relatively fiery, not as sinister and cunning as Torrepol.

Of course.

Occasionally, there are missteps between the two.

“Why, isn’t it our ultimate goal to expand the family’s industry and then dominate the entire underground black market?” Ignoring the shaky snot, Torrepol raised his plum cane all over the place.

“Torrepol, the expansion of a large number of industries needs to be based on absolute strength, and we lack a strong trading partner.” Pika analyzed it once in a rare sense.

“Boom…”

“Pika is right, blindly developing a single will eventually reach the point of bottleneck, and the family does lack a strong alliance.” Doflamingo’s eyes flashed with a hint of essence.

“Young Lord…”

“I thought of a suitable person!”

Torrebol rolled his eyes, and an idea suddenly popped up.

“Huh? Who do you think is more worthy of wooing? Doflamingo expressed interest.

“Hehe, if it were him, the young master would definitely not amplify it, right?”

Torrebol casually picked up the newly distributed naval newspaper from the side of the table, and opened the first page.

A striking bounty is in view.

There is a photo of Ling Yun on it!