Pirates: The Biggest Scum In Marine History

The crumpled newspaper fluttered gently to the ground.

The wind blowing from the window made the curtains flutter and wrinkle.

Doflamingo leaned on the soft leather sofa, with his palms on his forehead, quietly blowing the breeze.

"咈咈咈咈咈......"

The corners of his mouth gradually raised, and his deep laughter gradually amplified.

"Crazy... what a crazy..."

"Big pirate Byrnndi Waldo, he really killed him!! 咈咈咈咈咈!!!"

Thinking of the big pirate who easily crushed him like a ghost and god died in North Blue like this, Doflamingo felt extremely absurd and trembled from laughing.

Not far from the family meeting hall, Torrebol and the others looked at the newspaper in their hands in shock, with unimaginable expressions on their faces.

"How about it, do you like it?"

A low voice with a smile came from far and near.

Hearing this voice, Torrebol and the others shook their bodies, sending chills down their backs.

The violent explosion approached at an alarming speed, and a tall figure stepping on a silver metal skateboard descended from the sky and landed steadily.

The wide cloak of justice swayed and danced behind him, and the streamlined metal skateboard quickly melted and changed shape, solidifying into a metal wristband, which was worn on the man's wrist.

"I really didn't expect it...Godfather."

Doflamingo looked at the black-haired Marine who was walking towards him step by step, and smiled.

Darren walked up to Doflamingo, looked down at him condescendingly, stretched out his left hand, and said with a smile:

"You are my godson... Dover."

"Always remember this, anyone who offends you will get the punishment he deserves."

His eyes narrow dangerously.

"Remember, anyone."

Doflamingo was slightly taken aback.

Facing the black-haired Marine's staring eyes, he was silent for a moment, then knelt down on one knee, bent down and lowered his head, and gently kissed the back of the former's hand.

"Thank you, Godfather."

Darren smiled contentedly,

"Get up, has the situation in the underground world changed in recent days?"

Doflamingo stood up slowly, and said in a deep voice:

"There hasn't been much change. Under the protection of the godfather, the Donquixote Family has completely controlled most of the industries in the North Blue underground world."

"As for the Grand Line, many caravans and sea routes have been connected. I believe it won't be long before the flag of Don Quixote will be flying in the waters of the Grand Line."

"Well, pay attention to the speed of expansion. Grand Line is not North Blue. If it is too eager to advance, it will easily cause suppression from the Marine side."

Darren reminded, as if pointing something.

Doflamingo froze for a moment, then nodded deeply.

Indeed, the Donquixote Family's influence has expanded too quickly, and it is easy to attract unnecessary attention.

I was able to be so unscrupulous in North Blue because of the protection of Darren, the veritable "King of North Blue".

But the Grand Line is different. The major branches code-named "G", as well as the Naval Headquarters with strong men, are not existences that the Donquixote Family can provoke now.

For the base chiefs guarding the various branches of the Grand Line, with the strength of their headquarters Vice Admiral, crushing their Donquixote Family is no different from crushing an ant.

"Be patient, Dover..."

Darren raised his hand and stroked Doflamingo's hair, smiling.

Doflamingo hesitated and asked:

"Godfather... when will you go to Marineford for training?"

"There is less than a week left, and I will leave two days early."

Darren wanted to look back at Torrebol and the others, but those guys had disappeared without a trace.

"Before I leave, I have one thing I want you to do for me."

Doflamingo looked down, dark glasses covering the shadows in his eyes.

"Godfather, please tell me."

"Byrnndi Waldo died in North Blue, I need you to use all means and resources to find all clues about Momo Fruit in the underground world, no, black and white."

Darren lit a cigar, and the ethereal smoke enveloped his deep-set face.

"Once you find clues, you can use any means to take the Momo fruit at all costs."

Momo fruit!

Doflamingo was shocked in his heart, but his face remained calm.

He has personally faced Byrnndi Waldo's strength, so he is naturally very curious about the Momo Fruit that can double its speed and volume.

He glanced at Darren indistinctly.

Could it be...Darren was planning Momo Fruit from the very beginning! ?

"At your command, godfather."

Doflamingo bowed his head.

"Well, then I will leave this matter to you."

Darren said something, turned and walked out.

The metal brace on his wrist twisted and stretched like a living thing again, turning into a streamlined silver skateboard, floating at his feet.

Darren stepped onto the skateboard.

Just when Doflamingo thought he was about to leave and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, Darren suddenly turned his head, causing Doflamingo's heart to stop beating.

"Dover..."

"Godfather, please tell me."

Doflamingo's heart beat wildly.

Darren watched Doflamingo bow his head in surrender, smiled and said:

"I'll leave North Blue to you from now on."

"I have high hopes for you, don't let me down... okay?"

Doflamingo said respectfully:

"Godfather, please rest assured."

"Well, if you can't contact me for anything, just contact Flying Squirrel, he will take over my position and become North Blue's new Marine admiral."

Darren dropped the words and looked away.

The magnetic field suddenly rioted, pushing the metal skateboard under his feet, shooting out with a bang, and the figure quickly disappeared into the distant clouds.

A riotous wind swept through the conference hall, blowing papers and curtains fluttering all over the sky.

Doflamingo knelt on the spot on one knee, panting heavily, and a thin layer of cold sweat had already oozed out from his forehead at some point.

"Dover... are you okay?"

"What is that bastard looking for you for?"

"..."

Torrebol and the others sneaked in through the side door of the conference hall, carefully looked around, and after confirming that the Marine admiral had left, they asked.

"He... asked me to find a Devil Fruit."

Doflamingo took a deep breath and stood up with his hands on his knees.

He overtook the cigarette on the table with one hand, and after lighting it, he took a few puffs fiercely, his eyes were bloodshot.

"That guy...became stronger..."

Doflamingo recalled the oppressive look that Darren cast at the end just now, and hissed palely.

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