Just a month ago, bad news came from Dressrosa, known as the Island of Love and Passion. The large arena of Dressrosa, the bullfighting arena, was destroyed. No one dared to imagine such a thing happening, because the owner of the island, that is, its king, was Doflamingo of the Seven Martial Seas. The island, which should have been peaceful because of it, is awakened by the great destruction, and the inhabitants who are proud of Dressrosa suddenly find themselves without the capital of pride.

Even though there had been a warning that the surrounding islands were constantly being destroyed, these things were meant to be a joke of the residents, and no one believed that this could happen here in Dressrosa. It was only overnight that the disappearance of the bullring told them that the idea was a joke.

It was only as time passed, and no major events continued to occur, that the island regained its former color.

While the sky was still dark, before everything awoke, the people of Dressrosa had already risen from their beds early, and were preparing for the celebration of the coming celebration.

Today is the first anniversary of Doflamingo's accession to the throne, and it is he who has protected them from the evil King Riku, who has kept them safe from pirates, and who has brought them a vibrant environment that has made the island a beautiful and harmonious one. For this reason, they held this day as a celebration in gratitude.

In the lonely morning, an emaciated shadow pushed the stall into the street, and the wind puffed up his clothes and brought the fragrance of flowers. The peddler stopped and sat down on the protruding side of the street, holding his clothes tight against the cold wind while taking a sip of inferior wine to keep warm.

Not everyone was able to feed themselves under Doflamingo's rule, and although the old man was sure that his life had improved, and he wanted to be grateful, but life forced him to earn more Bailey than useless gratitude to subsidize his family's consumption. Thanks to today's celebrations, there were people on the street earlier than usual, and he was the first vendor to appear on the street, and soon the first customer arrived.

"Do you have any special food on this island?"

The old man looked up at the person who had spoken, and standing in front of his stall was a delicate big boy. The dark and neatly arranged hair, as well as the delicate face, and the bright red eyes, have the magic power that seems to swallow people into, the slightly protruding Adam's apple and the flat airfield on the chest, let the old man know that this is a boy, and finally cast his eyes from him, no matter what, this at least cannot be a child from a civilian family, whether it is the clothes on his body or this extraordinary appearance, in other words, the big customer.

The old man boasted and said, "When it comes to the food on the island, my assorted pancakes here are a must." ”

The boy sniffed it with his nose, and felt that it was not as exaggerated as the old man said, but still said, "Try it." ”

"What do you need to add to that?" The old man pitched to the boy, "There's Dressy lobster, fresh crab..."

The boy didn't think about it, so he said, "Add the best food, the price is not a problem." ”

The old man Yile, who was really not bad at money, immediately worked hard to make food, and the boy didn't bother, just standing in front of the stall yawning, looking in bad spirits.

Soon, the old man's homemade food was baked.

The boy paid a little Bailey, sniffed it with his nose, and frowned. Then he took a bite and spit it out before swallowing, put the uneaten food aside, and said coldly: "It's not delicious." ”

The old man looked at the pancake made from precious food with some distress. Although it is made with stale ingredients, the price is almost the price of his meal for a few days, and he just eats a bite and discards it without swallowing it, which is really a luxury for a rich man.

"Just ask, do you know where Diamanti went? I went to the arena some time ago and didn't see him. ”

Fang Xing handed over a golden ring with a smile, gold is a hard currency everywhere, and Dressrosa is no exception, just for inquiry, the hand is too big.

The old man was stunned for a moment, hurriedly took it, wiped it to verify the authenticity, and hurriedly put it away and looked left and right.

"You mean Master Diamanti? Although he was often in the arena, he seemed to have gone out for a while. Otherwise, the bullfighting arena would not have been destroyed like this, I don't know who dared to make trouble and actually destroyed the arena, and when I think of the huge amount of Bailey spent on repairs, I feel sorry for the king. ”

The corners of the boy's mouth opened slightly as the old man stated this, because he was the one who destroyed the arena, and he was Fang Xing, and his black hair was also dyed by special tree sap, just to prevent Doflamingo's attention. In this island of love and passion, beautiful women and handsome men are not uncommon, as are equally delicate little dolls, so his appearance attracts the most attention of others, but does not attract the attention of Doflamingo's men, especially his hair, which is the opposite of the original.

After leaving the naval base, he started a guerrilla attack, he was not confident enough to defeat Doflamingo alone, that victory was just a fluke, and it became even more difficult for Doflamingo to win again after Doflamingo became prepared.

And when he came to Dressrosa, he imitated the behavior of the assassins, and fled away with a single blow, but he thought that there was also a cadre sitting in the arena, but he fell short, it turned out that he was no longer there, Fang Xing thought that the other party had taken precautions, and deliberately hid for a while.

"But I heard that Lord Riamanti has returned recently, and the arena has restarted, if you want to pay homage to Lord Diamanti, you should be able to see it now, especially today is the king's celebration, and Diamanti, as a cadre under the king, will definitely not be absent today." The old man said firmly, "If you want to find him, you must go to the arena today." After finishing speaking, he looked at Fang Xing worriedly, worried that he had taken back the golden ring he had given him.

Fang Xing naturally wouldn't make such a move, he had originally snatched it from Doflamingo, plus he didn't have any feelings for property, so he wouldn't be like a miser and keep his property. He had only one requirement for possessions, and he could afford to eat food.

"All times have an end." Fang Xing looked up, and on the top of the island was Doflamingo's pirate flag, with an eerie smiling face and a crossbar slashed diagonally across the smiling face. At this moment, the flag flutters slightly in the wind, symbolizing the growing Don Quixote family. "Just as all kings will pass away. I really wonder what his expression will be when such a celebration is ruined. ”

Fang Xing walked slowly, and then held it tightly wrapped in cloth, shaped like a wooden blade of a rolling rod.