Chapter Eighty-Two: Dressrosa
At night, the sun has disappeared, the silver moonlight pours down, the stars are still full of the entire night sky, the night of the world is as beautiful as ever, and Qingcheng is drinking wine at the fence to enjoy the beautiful starry sky. [with _ dream]ā
On the side, the Diro couple also leaned together while sprinkling dog food while enjoying the starry sky, and Kebisha himself continued to exercise while not having to take the helm or cook, perhaps, no, it should be said that yes, this ship belongs to Kebisha himself who works the hardest.
At this time, Qili, who was leaning on Di Luo's arms, looked at Qingcheng who was looking up at the starry sky and said, "You say, what is Qingcheng Daddy thinking!"
"Daddy Qingcheng, what are you thinking!" Luo Di asked directly.
“……”
Kiri stared at Diro with wide eyes.
Roddy: "Did I say the wrong thing?"
"Nope!"
Qili said angrily.
At this time, Qingcheng, who had reacted, looked at Di Luo and said, "You, did you say anything just now?"
Diro: "......"
Kili: "......"
"Step!"
"Stomp!"
At this time, another sound of footsteps suddenly sounded, and then Jonathan, who walked out of the cabin and wore a chef's hat, respectfully said: "Daddy Qingcheng has made supper." ”
"I'm sorry for you!"
Qingcheng nodded with a smile, and then after taking a sip of wine, he walked towards the cabin, and on the other side, Kebisha, who was exercising, also stopped and followed Qingcheng.
"Hey!"
"Big guy, you're going for supper, too!"
"yes!"
Kebisha looked at Qili and said, "Why don't you eat together! Chef Jonathan's cooking is much better than mine." ”
"What!"
Qili looked at him and asked, "You're not afraid that he will give you some food, you must know that the previous fight was the heaviest in your hands!"
"Hmm!"
Kebisha scratched his head and said, "I've figured it out, he can give it to him! Anyway, with Lord Weiss, he can't definitely die, and besides, he didn't give me food for the afternoon meal." ”
“……”
Hearing Kebisha's words, Di Luo couldn't help but glance at each other, and then walked directly towards the cabin, Di Luo felt that it was the wrong choice for him to cook by himself in the afternoon, just like Ke Bisha said, even if the ingredients were cut, anyway, don't they still have a Qingcheng father with superb medical skills?
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Time flew by like this, there was no word for a night, and at noon the next day, the whole sea was shining under the scorching sun and the breeze blowing a large area of golden sparkling waves, at this time, in the port of Dressrosa, a pirate minion looked at the ships sailing not far away, and couldn't help but call out the phone bug anxiously.
This is a pirate ship with a white-bearded skeleton flag, of course, this is also the one that Qingcheng is on, at this time, on the deck, Qingcheng who is looking at the newspaper in his hand can't help but fall into deep thought.
He didn't expect that Dawn Rochman could actually become the Four Emperors, you must know that in his impression, it is a character who can't even beat Hawkeye, although, his silent ability can make the opponent's domineering ability invalidate, but as a real master, even if you don't need to see and hear domineering, you can also defend or even attack through the change of airflow, just like the situation in the Grim Reaper against Dong Xian, of course, Dong Xian's ability is much more perverted than the ability of the Silent Fruit.
Bulu Bulu!
Bulu Bulu!
On the other side, just as Qingcheng's sailboat was about to arrive at the port, Doflamingo in the royal palace of Dressrosa also received a call from his subordinates.
"Young master, I spotted a pirate ship flying the flag of a white-bearded skull heading towards the harbor. ”
Doflamingo, who was resting in a rocking chair in the king's room, couldn't help but sit up suddenly when he heard this: "I remember that I have already turned in this year's Devil Fruit!"
"Wait"
At this time, the phone bug suddenly sounded in surprise and said, "Young master, the person on that boat is not the white-bearded man but the most powerful Harvis."
"Halvis!"
Doflamingo was stunned for a moment, then laughed again: "It turned out to be him." ”
"Yes!"
"That's him!"
A voice rang again, and then asked, "Then the young master, do you need me to contact him first?"
"No need!"
Doflamingo looked at the phone and said, "Since you're not from the Whitebeard faction, you don't have to pay attention to it, as for the Harvis guy, he can do whatever he wants." ”
"Okay, young master!"
"Click!"
The next second, just as the phone bug hung up, the room was quiet again, and then after a while, Doflamingo's loud laughter rang out again: "Funny, funny, really funny, is that guy passing by, or is it some other purpose...... ”
On the other side, the port of Dressrosa, after ordering Jonathan to buy ingredients and Qingcheng with Tamsui said goodbye to Di Luo and the others, he walked towards the location of the palace by himself.
The royal palace of Dressrosa is located at the highest point of the King's Highlands, and along the way, Qingcheng also saw the atmosphere of this so-called land of love and passion fairies.
Talking toys, hot and enthusiastic beauties, and the dwarves called goblins and everything that seems to be prosperous on the surface, of course, as Qingcheng, who knows everything, also understands that this is just the surface.
"The Art of the Soil Escape, the Ephemera!"
Ten minutes later, directly below the King's Heights, only a soft shout was heard, and then the Qingcheng with one hand had slowly sunk into the earth, and then headed towards Doflamingo's location.
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In the king's room, Doflamingo, who was lying in a rocking chair and enjoying the red wine in his glass, suddenly sat up and looked back.
"Hello!
On the chair, Qingcheng, who appeared there at some point, waved his hand and smiled, as if he was very familiar with Doflamingo.
"Halvis!"
A low voice sounded from Doflamingo's mouth, and Doflamingo was not too surprised on the surface, but he was shocked in his heart, because even he didn't know when the other party came.
"When did you come?" asked Doflamingo, looking at him.
"Me!"
Qingcheng looked at him with a smile on his face: "It's been two or three minutes! I'm really sorry, I'm bothering you." ”
"Boom!"
Doflamingo suddenly laughed and said, "Don't bother, don't bother, how can you bother, I don't know, what are you looking for me this time?" Oh, by the way, I didn't know that you came here to find me, so I didn't have anyone to greet you, I'm really sorry." ”
"It's okay!"
Qingcheng said generously, and then said with a smile: "I came here to find you, just to settle a few accounts with you." ”
"Settle accounts?"
Doflamingo was stunned: "What account?"
Qingcheng wrenched his fingers and calculated: "Two years ago, you used my news to sell it on the black market to make a lot of money, and this time you used my duel with Cavendish to open the market, who do you say I won't look for?"
"Hmm!"
Almost instantly, Doflamingo, who heard Qingcheng's words that he was looking for trouble, couldn't help but sink his face, and even the domineering color of the overlord was faintly about to gush out.