Wren, do you love the world?

His life experience is almost a record of pain and hatred, and if he can laugh brightly in this kind of life, it is really insulting people's intelligence. Unlike the pirates who took the initiative to do evil, Wren was the unlucky ghost who was attached to the goddess of doom, but in this way, he did not become distorted, and he did not madly take the pain of others as food for his own pleasure, but became more and more silent, like the iceberg of his hometown.

Even like this, Mr. Wren still loves the world.

He has a love of food, a favorite scenery, and a weak love for cute things that he has never shown to be, and although his love for these things often fades after a short time, it is still what he likes. And he is not interested in his own kind, in humans as creatures......

It's just that he has never forgotten that he has received the favor of many people to live to this day. It is precisely because of this relationship that he is not completely misanthropic. Even if you destroy this world, what can you bring to yourself? Rather than the scorched earth strewn with corpses, Wren prefers beautiful natural scenery.

Because of these relationships, he didn't agree with the man in sunglasses in front of him.

It's just that Wren didn't realize that in the definition of destruction, he wanted to preserve the beauty of nature rather than human beings...... In other words, he doesn't care about the life or death of human beings, and not caring means being indifferent, even if he dies.

Don Quixote Doflamingo, a character who crawls out of the dark, is naturally not going to dwell on the boring problem of environmental maintenance. He was convinced that Wren and himself were the same kind, those eyes, those eyes were indifferent to the world, those were the eyes of the same kind.

They can kill people who have nothing to do with them without hesitation, and eradicate the things that endanger them mercilessly, and Doflamingo saw himself as if he were looking in a mirror. They are essentially the same, but they have differences in their attitudes towards humans as creatures, at least Wren doesn't think humans are an eyesore even if he doesn't care about them, and then has the boring idea of killing them all.

This is not the case with Doflamingo, every drop of his blood, every hair, his flesh, his marrow, his nails, everything is full of malice towards the world!

What happened to him when he was a child is indeed very embarrassing, which directly caused him to be where he is today. It's just that, before those terrible nightmares, he was born to be the descendant of that clan, and he was cruel and cruel to his bones. To most ignorant people, it seems that there is always a belief in the goodness of human nature, but Don Quixote Doverlamingo was born with all the malice of this world!

It's just that compared to the superficial malice that bites people like a mad dog, a leader of the underworld with wisdom, power, wealth, and power turns around in the dark world to encourage all forces to kill each other, even if he doesn't have to stain a drop of blood, because his words, a business, will make life miserable, and every time, Doflamingo can smell the pleasant breath that makes his soul tremble.

This malice that comes from the bone marrow, even Wren, feels a little uncomfortable. After hearing this person's words, he didn't want to waste any more time, and even had a faint sense of remorse for what he had hoped that this guy would bring him to pass the time.

Language is the foundation of all civilizations, and communication leads to mutual understanding. Mr. Wren, who spoke less and less, compared to words, the purity of the martial artist made him understand the badness of the guy in front of him better than anyone else.

Destroy? Wren is tired of fighting and killing, although he is useless except for fighting and killing, and while he is tired of fighting, it is equivalent to denying the meaning of his own existence, but Wren, who is extremely impatient with everything, does not seem to care about denying the value of his existence.

Doflamingo smiled and distanced himself from Wren, the sharp pain in his calf that he could only hide with a smile. Most of the power was negated by the defense of the Thread Fruit's ability, and the force of that kick still made Doflamingo uncomfortable. This exaggerated power beyond his control skewed Doflamingo's judgment of Wren once again.

"Don't be in a hurry, think about it slowly, I'm looking forward to your reply, bump blah."

After achieving his goal, without waiting for Wren to reply, Doflamingo turned and left. It's just that he didn't come from the sky like he came, and flew away, I don't know what he was thinking, his shoulders stiffened slightly, and he turned his head to look at Wren, the rather exotic coquettish sunglasses hid his thoughts very well, and completely covered the sight that he had been putting on Wren's neck.

"November 23, 1499 in the Lunar Calendar...... You, where were you at that time? ”

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The unexpectedly ignorant and indifferent expression gave Doflamingo his own answer, and he smiled nonchalantly, relying on the ability of the fruit and the ability of the moon to gallop like a big bird, and soar away like a big bird.

Doflamingo, who was speeding between the clouds, laughed at the thought of something, and had traveled thousands of miles to the first half of this great voyage, not for the purpose of the so-called alliance.

The so-called alliance is built on the equal interests of both parties, and although Wren has unrivaled force, he is not a good partner. What he said to Wren was just a makeshift cover-up, and it would be better if he could be brought under his command, and it wouldn't be a big deal if he refused. His true purpose has been accomplished...... He just came to see Wren.

After confirming the real existence of this person, Doflamingo's maniacally laughing face regained its calm, as if all the previous madness was acting, he silently took out the small phone bug from his pocket, opened the small windproof baffle and turned it on.

"Bru bru bru, bru bru, bru no...... Click! Not?! Wow! Young Lord! Where the hell have you gone! The head of the family disappeared without a sound, and the phone bug didn't answer, and we were all going crazy! ”

"Ah, I'm sorry to worry you, Diamanti. Let's not talk about that, help me prepare the ship to the West Sea, there is something I need to confirm. ”

"West Sea? I know, go and get ready immediately, what is the destination? ”

"The Land of Flowers."

After putting away the phone bug, Doflamingo's calm face once again appeared with a malicious smile, and finally he couldn't contain a laugh.

"Hahahahaha, funny, Wren Walker, you're the best clown on the sea."

Sitting silently on the old sofa seat, Wren fell into deep thought. He is habitually hands-on and brainless, and when he is ready to think about something, he is actually not as speechless as an idiot. He got up and walked down the hallway, picked up the fainted little girl, Shirley, from the cold floor, and threw it next to Lance, who had also fainted, so that at least the fur-bearing animal could be used for warmth in addition to food.

The year 1499 is a historic year for people living in this world.

That's Gore S. D. Roger accomplished a great feat that had never been done before, dominating the Great Voyage and winning the One Piece crown in the year.

Wren has always had a question in his heart, he was shipwrecked after he went out to sea from the Chambord Islands, but why, when he opened his eyes, he was in the East China Sea?

That year, it was Rennes...... A year when the shipwreck fell on the barren rocks......