To test his conjecture, passers-by stretched out their guilty palms to Monet. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Well, just pinching her arm, as a result, with a little force from passers-by, Monet's slender arm was directly crushed.

However, no blood appeared, and Monet's arms directly turned into snow and scattered in the air, and quickly condensed and returned to their original state.

"You guessed right?" The passer-by was a little surprised, he didn't expect his luck to be so good, he only saw that there were Monet and Devil Fruits on this slave transport ship, so he boldly guessed that this was Monet's Snow Snow Fruit.

Nature... Although it's not a particularly strong natural department, it depends on who develops it, and the ability of snow is developed to the extreme, in fact, it is not worse than the ability of a few generals in the headquarters.

"Am I a monster?" Seeing that her body could turn into snowflakes, Monet was immediately interested, but she didn't have the ability to control herself now.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the Chambord Islands first."

Seeing that Monet was having fun, passers-by walked towards the cockpit, ready to find the record pointer first.

"Brubu...."

Passers-by froze and looked in the direction from which the voice came.

A phone bug wearing sunglasses was glaring at him, and a passerby hesitated and walked over to connect the phone bug.

"How's it going? Diamanti has been waiting one more day, and he's going to be angry if he waits any longer! ”

There was a playful voice from the phone bug, and passers-by immediately heard that it belonged to Torrebol.

"Now, why don't you speak?" Listening to the phone bug, there was no movement at all, and Torrepol was shocked in his heart: "Moximoxi? No kidding, huh? Diamanti is still waiting for you! ”

“bi~”

"Huh!?" The phone bug was hung up directly, Torrebol was stunned for a second, and then rushed to Doflamingo's room: "Dover is not good!" Something seems to have happened to the slave transport! ”

"What?"

Doflamingo sat up from his chair, his forehead bruised, apparently unexpectedly that someone would attack his men.

In just two years, he has completely controlled the North Sea, and the cooperation with the New World has been fully negotiated, as long as he finds a chance to enter the New World, he will become the king again, and he will also be a sea thief who roams the world.

However, there are still people who are not afraid of death to attack him?

"Tell Diamanti and let him deal with it!"

With a gloomy face as if he could drip water, Doflamingo said fiercely: "The reputation of the family is the most important, although a Devil Fruit is only a few hundred million Baileys, but reputation is the most important thing in the underground business!"

"Hmm.... I get Dover! ”

Torrebol agreed, turned to contact Diamanti, and Doflamingo lay down in his chair again, looking up at the sky and not knowing what he was thinking.

......

Great Voyage.

After hanging up the phone bug, passers-by suddenly left in no hurry, and Zefa didn't give him a set time anyway.

The Don Quixote family, two years ago, Doflamingo had a feud with him in Rogue Town, and now he is guilty of it again.

It's their bad luck.

"Hey, I remember you were called a passerby, right?"

After studying his abilities for a while, Monet walked up to the passerby and looked at him curiously: "Aren't you going back to the Chambord Islands?" Why don't you leave again? ”

"There's going to be something fun going on in a while, just wait a minute."

Looking at the cute little Lori next to him and Sucrose who was sleeping after drinking some milk, a passerby beckoned Monet over: "I don't think you seem to have the idea of joining the navy, I'll teach you some knowledge about the Devil Fruit." ”

"Devil Fruits?"

"Well, the thing you just ate is the Devil Fruit, and those who eat the Devil Fruit will gain mystical abilities, but at the same time, they will be abandoned by the sea."

Diamanti couldn't come for a while, so passers-by simply explained to Monet various information about the Devil Fruit, as well as how to control and develop his fruit ability.

More than three hours have passed in a blink of an eye.

Told Monet most of her advanced understanding of Xuexue Fruit, and passers-by didn't think much about whether she could understand it.

Finally, just as Monet felt dizzy, a pirate ship approached quickly in the distance, with a clown-like smiling face on the pirate ship's flag.

Passers-by straightened up and looked calmly, Doflamingo's pirate ship had finally arrived.

Diamanti?

It seems that there is one more pirate in the undersea prison.

"Yo, yo, yo!" A rhythmic sound of music came from the pirate ship, and then a tall hand-and-handedness walked out.

"Little ghost, are you the one who made a move on the Don Quixote family's transport?" Diamanti stood on the bow of the boat and looked at passers-by playfully, while stroking his chin: "It doesn't look big, at most sixteen or seventeen years old, how can you have such a big guts?" Feed! What's your name, little ghost? How do I see Uncle Diamanti looking at you? ’

"Are you Diamanti?"

Raising his head slightly, the passerby looked directly at Diamanti on the opposite pirate ship: "That scum of Doflamingo didn't talk to you about me?" Or did you not pay attention to it at the time? ”

"Huh?" Diamanti was stunned, he felt as if he knew what passers-by were saying, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

And.... It's really familiar, where have you seen this little ghost?

"Looks like you can't remember, but that's okay." Seeing that Diamanti didn't recognize himself, passers-by waved their hands helplessly: "That's the end of the chat, and one last thing, your cloak is not bad." ”

"Huh? I'm embarrassed to say that, but I've been preparing this cloak for a long time! ”

Hearing passers-by praise his cloak, Diamanti suddenly smiled, and waved his hand again and again embarrassedly: "But since you said so, I will admit it, for the sake of your acquaintance, little ghost!" If you cut off your hands and feet, and then you swim away, I won't care about you! ”

"Hey! What do you mean, you big scoundrel! Passers-by are obviously praising you, but you still want him to cut off his hands and feet? Without waiting for passers-by to speak, the little girl Monet couldn't hold back and shouted: "Phew! Bad apple! Scum! ”

"Badass? Scum? Are you complimenting me? ”

With a lewd smile on his face, a cold light flashed in Diamanti's eyes: "Since you say so, then I will admit it!" ”

Boom!

With a muffled sound under his feet, Diamanti jumped directly towards the passers-by from more than ten meters away, and the cloak behind him suddenly hardened with a "clang", aiming at Monet's head and cutting it off.

Diamanti is the one who flutters the fruit ability, his clothes and cloak are the hardest steel, and can be converted into softness and hardness at will, as the highest cadre of the family, Diamanti is very confident in his strength, he can not only kill this disrespectful little girl, but also injure the kid next to him.

A sixteen or seventeen-year-old imp, no matter how strong he is, is only the level of a newcomer, but he is a pirate on the great voyage!

Looking at Diamanti, who almost rushed in front of the two of them, there was no panic in his eyes, only indifference and calmness.

Then, under Diamanti's playful gaze, the passerby gently stretched out his right hand.