Chapter 149: The Power of the Green Fruit!?

A month later, the headquarters of the Don Quixote family in the North Sea.

"Dover! Pika is injured! ”

Torrebol took the phone bug and quickly broke into Doflamingo's house, repeating again: "Pika is injured, seriously injured!" ”

"Huh?!"

Doflamingo, who was lying on the sofa, gently put down the red wine he was about to drink when he heard this, and the bright sunlight outside the window shone on the side of his face.

"How much does it weigh?"

After speaking, he asked again: "Who did it!" ”

"The doctors on Drum Island said that the injuries were very serious, but they said they could save them, but they had to charge 50 million Bailey's medical fees!" Torrebol said hurriedly, after all, he was one of the top cadres closest to him, and he had to hurry.

"Give them 100 million, but the pika must be kept intact, otherwise... I slaughtered them! ”

Doflamingo's eyes were cold, and his expression was extremely gloomy: "Who did it?" Klockdahl! ”

"No, no." Torrebol shook his head: "The people over there said that MR1, a senior agent of the Baroque Working Society, made a move!" ”

“MR1?”

"It is understood that MR1 is the strongest agent under Klockdahl, and the specific name is not clear, but he should be the superhuman with the ability to slash fruits." Torrebol recalled, recalling the information in his head.

"Those who have the ability to slash fruits... Isn't that the subordinate ability of Baby-5's weapon fruit? Doflamingo sneered and praised, "Yes, there is such an amazing figure under the Sand Crocodile." ”

"Indeed, to be able to seriously injure Pika, his strength should be about the same as Virgo, and the name of the strongest agent in the Baroque is well deserved!" Torrebol took a sip of snot that was about to hit the ground, and said with a serious expression.

"However, the Baroque Workshop Society must also be a little jealous of us Don Quixote, so that guy didn't kill Pika directly."

Doflamingo tilted his head and laughed, "Boom, warning?" What a hubroid guy! ”

"Do you need to call Virgo?" Torrebol asked.

"No, let's stop here, those old guys above can't see it."

Doflamingo said in a deep voice, and then a pair of eyes appeared in his mind as if they were going to take revenge on the whole world; "There is not much time left for Luo, look for other healing fruits as soon as possible, this is a good seedling of the highest cadre, it's a pity to die."

"I see, Dover."

"By the way, where are they now?"

"I went out again a few days ago to look for a doctor....."

Knock knock, at this time, there was a knock on the closed door, and a crisp sound like a yellow bird came from outside.

"Young master, the world government has called."

"Oh?"

Doflamingo and Torrebol looked at each other, then beckoned them in, and the next moment the door was pushed open, and Baby-5's petite figure held a phone bug and carefully placed it on the small table.

"You go out first." Torrebol said that ordinary cadres have no access to the World Government at all, and that Baby-5 will walk out of the room again.

Dover picked up the microphone and smiled, "I don't know what to order?" ”

The phone bug replied unceremoniously: "Is the fruit of the operation in your hands, hand it over!" ”

"Boom, if it's going to be the fruit of surgery, then you should go to Crocodall....."

......

On the other side, the headquarters of the Baroque Workshop of the Great Route.

"I don't know what the fruit of surgery is, and I don't need anything like that!" Crocodall also received a call from Mary Joya at this time, but he was more surprised and confused than Doflamingo.

"Isn't the conflict between you and Doflamingo because of the fruit of the operation?!" The phone bug said with a gloomy face.

"Really?" Klockdahl asked, "What kind of surgery are they doing to our trouble?" ”

"But what does this have to do with me?"

The phone bug was furious: "I warn you, don't talk to me here, the fruit of the operation is not something you can eat, I advise you that if it is really in your hands, it is better to spit it out, otherwise you will not end well!" ”

Klockdahl was furious: "Are you threatening me? ”

"This is a warning, so let's do it for ourselves, it's best not to let us find out that the fruit of the operation is in your hands!"

Haw, the phone bug closed its eyes directly.

"Fruit of surgery..... What does it matter to me? "Klockdahl was a little depressed, first being attacked inexplicably, and then being inexplicably threatened, which was really speechless.

However, in the next few days, his mood gradually picked up again, because the Don Quixote family stopped working, and now he can start to infiltrate Alabastan again, which is indeed good news.

But this beam between the two sides is knotted, and if you want to fully calm down, it is impossible, at most the senior cadres are not involved, what should the people below do, and what should they do.

But...... The doubts in Klockdahl's heart still haven't dissipated, what is going on?

......

1st Naval Division of West Nante Island.

After Smoker handed over the body of the Sea King to the people below to dispose of, he walked into his office under the greeting of Drake and others, and all the official business in the base during the recent period was handed over to Drake to deal with.

Not to mention that he did a really good job, Drake, who has a calm personality, seems to be very good at doing this.

"Jean Carl. Dönitz came in. After speaking, Smoker put down the phone bug microphone in his hand, then looked at Drake and smiled: "How is your domineering cultivation?" ”

Drake shook his head and replied, "It hasn't worked yet, it should take another year or two." ”

"Okay, then you come on, master the power of domineering as soon as possible!" Smoker is not surprised, but it is strange that he can master domineering so quickly.

There was a knock on the door. Dönitz arrived.

"Minister!"

"Here, this is for you."

Smoker pulled the green Superhuman Devil Fruit out of his pocket and placed it on the table.

"What is this?" Cal. Dönitz asked, looking at the strange fruit suspiciously.

"Devil Fruit!"

At the same time, Drake directly said its true identity. Dönitz understood, this is the legendary Devil Fruit, aren't Minister Smoker and Lieutenant Colonel Drake the powered?

"Well, this is for your Carl, but I don't know what it can do, do you want to take a gamble?" Smoker pointed at the Devil Fruit and smiled, "After eating it, no matter what abilities you get, you will lose the ability to swim and be disgusted by the sea forever." ”

"......" Carl. Dönitz stared at the Devil Fruit and hesitated for a moment, then finally replied decisively, "I do!" He knew that with his physical talents, without the power of the Devil Fruit, it was impossible for him to become a powerhouse like Smoker and Drake.

He is now extremely grateful to Smoker for giving him hope to become stronger!

The next moment, he picked up the Devil Fruit and didn't hesitate to bite down on a piece of flesh, but soon the taste in his mouth was like moldy food, and he almost vomited it.

"It's unpalatable!"

But he still endured the strong taste stimulation and swallowed the flesh with great perseverance, but when he looked at the remaining large pieces of devil fruits, there was even fear in his eyes, this taste was really amazing.

Smoker and Drake on the side didn't remind him that it was okay to take just one bite, not because they wanted to pluck Carl, but because they wanted to see how determined he was.

If you can't even stand the unpleasant taste, then this kind of person doesn't deserve to be a strong person!

It's okay, Carl. Dönitz lived up to the expectations of the two of them, and continued to pick up the Devil Fruit and eat it until all the flesh was eaten, and after a while, Smoker asked curiously, "What is your ability?" ”

Drake looked at Carl expectantly. Dönitz, after all, is the fruit of a superhuman line.

Cal. Dönitz opened his closed eyes, raised his hands and looked: "My ability is ......"