Thank you for the invitation, I am a pirate, and I am a nobleman in the world

New World, Kingdom of Dressrosa.

“Hehe, young lord, according to the recent regulations of the world government, we only need to pay 7 billion Bailey’s heavenly gold in the future!” The runny Torebol said with a smile.

However, Doflamingo, the young lord who has always been happy with his family and face, not only was he not happy, but fell into deep thought after hearing Torepol’s words.

Dressrosa is not a big kingdom, the whole country is on a small island, and it can be as big as it gets.

In the past, ten billion Bailey’s heavenly gold a year was definitely a huge burden for this small kingdom, but here in Doflamingo, he has completely changed his appearance, as a Qiwu Sea, he can rob at will, in addition, he also mixed some underground transactions.

Ten billion Baileys a year is not a problem for him.

How different is seven billion Baileys from ten billion Baileys?

Doflamingo is still more concerned about what is behind the reform of the heavenly gold system!

These family members are still too short-sighted, and three billion Baileys make them happy like this!

You must know that in the eyes of Salros, Mao is not counted!

Thinking of this, Doflamingo’s desire to restore the identity of Draco became stronger, and only by becoming a Draco could he participate in the transformation of the world.

Although Doflamingo did not know how Salros made the five old stars submit, his heart became more and more jealous.

But isn’t Salros’ strength in line with his own interests?

Thinking of this, Doflamingo couldn’t help but laugh out loud.

At the same time, Dorag, who was stationed on the terrifying three-masted schoon, also learned about the World Government’s reform of the heavenly gold system.

Compared to Doflamingo’s ecstasy, Dorag’s face was much uglier.

Kerra clasped his hands behind his back, not daring to interrupt the leader’s thoughts.

“Things seem to be getting a little troublesome!” Dorag threw the newspaper in his hand to Kerra in a rather heavy tone.

“Mr. Dorag, isn’t that a good thing?” Kerra also noticed two news that had gone viral on the sea recently.

The first is the reform of the heavenly gold system, and the second is the establishment of a new naval department by the world government, the Criminal Army.

The first one is very easy to read, it can be said that it is a good thing unparalleled in the world in a hundred years, and I don’t know how many people have built a living shrine for the hateful Draco of Salros to express their gratitude to this highness.

As for the second one, it is somewhat confusing.

The power of the Navy itself is already very strong, Mr. Dorag once said that no one in the world can withstand the attack of two admirals at the same time! Even if he is as powerful as a white beard, he does not dare to boast that he can deal with two admirals in Haikou.

“Good thing?” Dorag sneered, “You’re still too young! ”

Kerra lowered his head slightly, looked at the high headlights, and fell into deep thought for a while.

Are you young?

It shouldn’t be….

Just as Kerra fell into self-doubt, a howl suddenly came from the unknown dark forest in the distance, which was extremely miserable.

Caught off guard, Kerra was frightened.

To be honest, she was very reluctant to stay in such a gloomy place, she had been here for almost a month, she had not seen a single sun, and she was accompanied by skeleton corpses of different colors every day.

The stench emitted by those undead creatures could be smelled even from hundreds of meters away.

But whether or not to leave the Terror Three-Masted is not Kerra’s decision, and Mr. Dorag’s business is not yet done.

After all, Luffy can’t call it a resurrection yet!

Moonlight Moria!

Shadow Fruit Ability!

It was also the first time that Kerra had seen the ability to resurrect the dead, which was simply in the realm of gods.

It’s just that only zombies are “resurrected”, most of them have no consciousness of their own, and they can’t touch the seawater, and they are afraid of flames!

That’s not what Dorag wants!

What he wants is the alive and adventurous straw hat Luffy, the Monchi who dreams of being One Piece. D. Luffy!

Instead of shadow-filled zombies from unknown corners!

“Hee-hee-hee!”

“Hee-hee-hee!”

The sound of terrifying laughter fills the ears and makes people hairy.

Kerra smoothed the goosebumps on his arms, and his slender legs jerked hard and dashed towards the villa in the center of the “island”.

“Mr. Dorag, what a perfect work! Hee hee hee! ”

The horned moonlight Moria’s face was full of excitement, and his eyes were glued to the wooden coffin not far away.

“Moria, this is your last chance, I’m running out of patience!” Dorag is as cold as ice.

Dorag was excited to see Luffy get back up and walk for the first time, but he soon discovered that it was a completely strange soul, not his child!

The second time he saw Luffy stand up, Dorag was numb, because it wasn’t Luffy, just a zombie following orders!

Too many times, too many times, Dorag has completely lost hope!

He should have given up a long time ago, Luffy was already tired, there was no need to suffer!

“Hee hee hee, Mr. Dorag, I promise you that this time you will be able to see a perfect work!”

As soon as the words fell, a palm like dry bark suddenly poked out of the coffin.

“I… Am I not already dead? ”

PS: Today I asked for flowers for the last time, I still have a few alms in my hand, I have been calling for a day, I haven’t risen much, my heart is stuffed!