Chapter 305: Sideways

A "no help" made the air at the scene suddenly freeze a little.

Nami looked up at Galen, her eyes full of astonishment.

And Monet, Sucrose, and a group of villains all unconsciously stopped their actions as if they had pressed the pause button.

Judging from the progress of the script, the plot at this time should be that the villain holds up the butcher's knife and Galen is a hero to save the beauty.

Now the opponent doesn't play according to the routine at all, and they don't know how to take the next play.

The dragon sets held long knives, and the necks of the two sisters were in front of the knives...

They didn't cut it, they didn't cut it, and the atmosphere was very awkward for a while.

It's not a matter of being stunned all the time, Monet had to make up a few lines on the spot, and drag the time down for the time being:

"Please, kill me if you want!"

Monet "gave up resistance" and fell to his knees weakly in front of a group of "cold-blooded killers".

With a look of despair, she kowtowed to those vicious killers and begged for mercy:

"It's all my fault, my fault..."

"Sucrose is just a child, she's innocent!"

As a professional undercover spy, Monet's acting skills are superb.

Driven by her, Sucrose, who looks ignorant and naΓ―ve but has a mature and clever mind, immediately followed her sister's words and began to improvise:

"Sister!"

Sucrose was crying, and her slightly distorted little face was full of sorrow.

"Hahaha..."

The dragon's laughter was a bit pompous.

But he was originally a cold-blooded killer of the family, and he still relied on his rich work experience to speak out, barely keeping up with the rhythm of the two drama sisters:

"Spare your sister?"

"Monet!"

"You are a cadre of our Don Quixote family, and you also know the rules set by our young master!"

"Why didn't you think about your sister's life when you chose to defect to your family?"

As he spoke, he pressed the cold blade in his hand tightly against Sucrose's tender and fragile neck, as if he could make this weak and feeble little girl die in the next second.

"Sucrose!"

Monet's tears broke again, and the atmosphere of bitterness and despair was brought to the extreme: "Don't! ”

"Haha..."

The knife dragon just looked at Monet with a sneer, as if enjoying the pleasure of this abuse of the weak.

In short, he just didn't go under the knife.

The plot was pushed to a critical juncture, and everyone unconsciously quietly paid attention to Galen on the side, looking forward to his next move.

However, Galen still had a cold face and put on a look of standing by and watching the show.

The plan was discovered?

Monet and others had such a terrible conjecture in their hearts.

And the director Doflamingo, who was far away in the Royal Palace of Dressrosa and monitored the scene in real time with video worms, couldn't help but sink in his heart.

Seeing that the big show was about to collapse, Nami gave them hope:

"Galen, make a move!"

Nami grabbed Galen's arm and said with some anxiety:

"If you don't make a move, it's too late"

Galen remained unmoved, but his face was a little strange.

He could roughly tell that the background of the plot designed by Doflamingo seemed to be Monet defecting to the family with his sister and being cornered by his pursuers.

The best lies are always seven parts true and three parts false, which is undoubtedly a brilliant design:

Monet and Sucrose did not pretend to be ordinary girls from good families, but directly appeared as the real identity of the family cadres, so as to avoid possible loopholes in their identities.

And the story of a pair of beautiful sisters who are kind by nature but are forced to be oppressed by thieves, and who are bent on breaking free from their cages and pursuing freedom are also very attractive.

Pity...

Galen knew that it was impossible for Monet and Sucrose to defect.

Sucrose is the core figure of the Don Quixote family, and he is protected by the highest cadres, and even if he really wants to defect, he probably can't get out of the door of the room;

And Monet is a diehard of Doflamingo, who can sacrifice anything for the benefit of the family, and is not an innocent girl who is dedicated to goodness at all.

Obviously, this was a trap that Doflamingo had set for him.

Seeing Nami, who was extremely emotional because she couldn't save herself, Galen couldn't help but smile.

He was about to reveal the truth behind this, but Nami's face suddenly turned a little crimson:

"Galen..."

Her anxious voice suddenly smacked of happiness and satisfaction:

"Is it because you promised me that I would no longer be a hero to save the United States, so you stood by like this?"

"You don't have to do this for me."

"Huh?"

Galen was slightly stunned.

Then, he immediately swallowed back the truth he wanted to say, and put on a look of deep affection:

"Nami..."

"I promised you not to provoke other girls again, and I will definitely do it."

β€œ......”

Monet, Sucrose, the dragons, and Doflamingo, who was watching everything behind the image bugs, cursed in his heart.

They did a lot of calculations, but they never calculated that this big plan related to the fate of the family would be ruined on such an inexplicable reason.

"Galen, you just save people!"

Nami stomped her foot anxiously, but the corners of her mouth quietly gave birth to a hint of a smile:

"Do what you have to do!"

"I'm not going to be jealous over such a trivial matter."

"Uh..."

Galen hesitated.

But if you think about it carefully, as long as you are careful to guard against the childlike fruit of sugar, there will be no danger in "saving" these two sisters for the time being.

But just when he made a decision to come to the rescue, a crisp but powerful shout like a silver bell suddenly sounded next to him:

"Let them go!"

Everyone was stunned.

Immediately after, a pink-haired girl with a wooden stick suddenly appeared from the corner of the street and rushed towards the tricks of those cold-blooded killers.

This girl has bright pink braids, wears a simple coarse cloth skirt, is petite and thin, and her facial features are slightly immature, looking like a weak cardamom girl.

But after seeing the two Monet sisters who were cornered, she did not hesitate to launch a brave charge against a group of fierce sword-wielding men.

"What the hell!"

The leader of the dragon set scolded angrily.

Such a sudden plot with complicated complications makes an amateur actor like him not know how to deal with it at all.

Under the hint of Monet's slightly anxious eyes, he could only show his big knife to the pink-haired girl who appeared out of nowhere:

"Stinky girl, don't be nosy!"

Then, a group of burly, muscular family killers each wielded their blades and slaughtered the righteous and brave girl with great vigour.

At first glance, the disparity in strength between the two sides is extremely large, and this pink-haired girl, who even has a wooden stick in her hand, is randomly picked up from the street, as if she is killing herself.

However, the results were quite unexpected:

The pink-haired girl's body was agile and flexible, and her speed was as fast as a rabbit, making the movements of the dozen or so strong men seem as slow as turtles in comparison.

Before they could swing the blades of their hands, the rough wooden stick that the girl held had already cut through the air, and smashed into their arms, cheeks, and chests with the sound of howling wind.

She held a wooden stick in her hand, but she struck with the sharp feeling of a sharp blade, like dancing an elegant and calm sword dance on the battlefield.

Obviously, the pink-haired girl's swordsmanship attainments are not low, and she should be an achievement that has been practiced hard since she was a child under the guidance of a famous teacher.

Although she is still young and lacks strength, she is more than enough to deal with these mediocre miscellaneous soldiers.

But in the blink of an eye, there were more than a dozen fierce men on the ground who collapsed weakly, screaming and moaning endlessly.

Sucrose, who had just been captured in the hands of the enemy, was easily saved by the pink-haired girl.

And Monet still maintained a kneeling posture, and he was at a loss for a while.

"How?"

The pink-haired girl gently comforted Sucrose, who had just been 'saved' by her, and stretched out her hand to Monet who was kneeling on the ground:

"Are you alright?"

Monet and Sucrose both had strange faces.

"No, it's okay..."

They responded to the pink-haired girl's concern in an embarrassed tone, and couldn't help but quietly look at Galen who was standing not far away from the corner of their eyes:

Sure enough, after they were inexplicably "rescued" by the pink-haired girl, Galen had no intention of getting involved.

Not only that, but he had even turned around and wanted to leave.

At the same time, in the royal palace of Dressrosa...

"Damn!"

Seeing the live broadcast from the video bug, Doflamingo was so angry that the blue tendons on his forehead exploded:

"Who is this girl?"

"Coming out at a time like this to make trouble!!"

"This..."

Torrebol, the top cadre who was accompanying him, carefully looked at the slightly familiar face of the pink-haired girl, and immediately said with some surprise:

"She looks almost exactly like King Riku's eldest daughter."

"This girl is probably Princess Rebecca who fled to the folk more than seven years ago."

"Our family has been searching for her traces, and we didn't expect her to show up at such a time."

"Princess?"

Doflamingo cried out in a rage:

"It's such a little girl, you haven't caught it until now?"

"Uh..."

Torrebol's expression was a little embarrassed.

But this matter really can't be blamed on the family cadres:

Because this princess Rebecca is only a lost puppy with almost no threat in the eyes of the family, the cadres have not made any efforts to arrest her, but have been symbolically maintaining a wanted status, waiting for her to be unlucky and run into her.

But no one could have imagined that Rebecca had indeed bumped into the hands of the Don Quixote family now, but she had accidentally interfered with the plan that was related to the survival and fate of the family.

"Young Master Dover?"

Torrebol immediately made a suggestion:

"There should be room for redemption."

"We just need to send some more men to defeat that little princess quickly, and then we can force that Galen to make a move, and Monet and the others should have a chance to get close to him."

"That's fine."

Doflamingo calmed down and analyzed to himself:

"It's just..."

"Although this girl is young, her strength can barely reach the eye, and it seems that she has to send a family cadre to take her down."

He turned to Torrepol and asked:

"Which family cadre is near Lovers' Avenue right now?"

When he said this, there was already a cold feeling in Doflamingo's voice.

Everyone knows that Galen never left a living mouth.

The dozen or so tricks before were all dead soldiers who were willing to die for various reasons, and they never thought about coming back alive when they went.

And now in an emergency, he has to take the life of a family cadre to fill the hole.

Torrebol was also aware of this, but he did not hesitate to give an answer:

"Nearby is the garrison of the Army of Spades, and we can send Guladius there."

"But..."

Torrepol immediately raised a little doubt: "He doesn't know this battle plan yet..."

In order to keep it secret, apart from the relevant personnel, there are very few cadres in the family who know about this plan.

After Galen's landing, Doflamingo only issued an order to the cadres to stay at the station quietly and not act rashly, in case they did not know about it and delayed the plan.

"It's okay."

Doflamingo was ruthless and said hard:

"Let's just say that Monet defected with Sucrose, let Guradius let go and chase and kill!"