Chapter 12, Missions

Jorah rushed into the corridor in a huff and pointed to De Linger who was thrown on the ground, "Okay, Miss Ben can't play tricks with you little ghost, if you don't want to be troublesome, De Linger will be handed over to you, I haven't grown up yet, I still want to take care of others, don't regret crying nose, oh roar roar ......!"

After speaking, with a bang, Jola closed the door angrily, and was told the truth by Luo just now, but Jola was not lightly angry.

Fortunately, all the members of the family left, and Jorah angrily turned a stool into a work of art in the shape of a flower basket, and her mood improved a little.

Law carried Dehringer back to his room, threw him on the bed, and then said to him in a commanding tone, "From now on, you will follow me, you will be my attendant, and I will be your captain in the future!" ”

Seeing that De Linjie was still wearing a fancy woman's clothes, Luo San tore him off and found his own clothes to change for him, although the clothes looked very fat, at least, they looked much more pleasing to the eye.

Dehringer didn't cry like other children, he was already two and a half years old, and his natural physique was much stronger than others, and he was thrown out of the door so vigorously by Jorah just now, and he didn't cry when he fell. After lying down for a while, he rolled on the bed by himself.

Luo threw him aside, tired from the day, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, like a big stone, and he fell asleep on the bed after a while.

"You bastard!"

As soon as he woke up the next day, Luo found that the head of the bed was bitten by De Ringer in a mess, the small bed was made of wood, and he was stunned that he had bitten a lot more holes, even the bedding and clothes were miserable.

Luo looked down and saw that the pants he was wearing were also bitten, and the angry Luo glared and kicked De Ringer out with a kick.

Boom!

Slammed into the wall. Then Derringer fell to the ground in embarrassment, with his feet in the air, and the guy giggled and rolled on the ground like a ball.

Luo snorted, picked up the short knife and rushed out.

He won't be like Jorah, who takes care of Deringer every step of the way.

As usual, he ran around the abandoned garbage dump for a few laps, and then continued to practice his sword with Diamanti, although it was still repaired badly, at least, Luo counterattacked more and more times.

At breakfast, Doflamingo smiled and said to Luo, "Luo, you will go to sea with us later, you have grown a lot, it is time to follow the family and receive training." ”

"Smack!"

Corazon put down his knife and fork, lit a cigarette and smoked, and after a while, the clothes on his body were on fire, Corazon didn't care, the smoke was filling, and his face that seemed to be wearing a mask was slightly shrouded in a dark cloud.

Staying at the base and going out to experience are two completely different concepts, and training means killing, which means that Law has to start to get in touch with Doflamingo's almost dehumanizing evil deeds step by step.

Luo nodded, took a piece of steak and threw it to De Linger on the side, De Linger's eyes lit up, he jumped on the table, grabbed the steak with both hands, clicked, and the sharp teeth bit the steak open.

Without Luo's permission, De Ringer was not allowed to eat, and no one knew what Luo was doing, he was simply training with De Ringer as a recruit.

Doflamingo didn't care about who took care of Dehringer, such a trivial matter, he had always admired cold-blooded and ruthless people, and Law treated Deringer like a training beast, and Doflamingo not only did not object, but appreciated it.

Don't look at Dehringer is not big, but he is a complete carnivore, he has no interest in fruits and vegetables, meat and seafood are his favorites, and as for blood, it makes him even more crazy.

When I went out, I saw that Luo had brought Dehringer with him, and he also got a strap to carry him on, which everyone thought was interesting.

"Luo, he's only so young, it's going to be dangerous to go to sea!"

baby5 said worriedly while teasing Derlinger.

Luo replied coldly, "Leave him here, he will starve to death, not to mention, he will be a pirate sooner or later when he grows up, and it is not a bad thing to experience it early." ”

As long as De Ringer cried, Luo didn't say a word, he went up and beat him up, and Jola was stunned, as if in Luo's eyes, De Ringer was not regarded as a little ghost who needed to be taken care of at all.

As long as he doesn't cry, no matter what De Ringer does, Luo doesn't care, over time, in front of Luo, even if De Linger is wronged or hurts badly, he has to grit his teeth and endure it, and the tears no longer dare to flow down easily.

This time I went to sea to trade arms with an arms dealer on Mikiro Island, and I brought two boxes of treasure on board, but when I was about to approach the destination, Doflamingo called everyone to him and coldly told him, "I don't want to spend a penny on this transaction, remember, we have to decide on the arms, and we have to get the treasure back intact." ”

"Understood, young master!"

Guladius nodded, two sharp cold lights flashed in his eyes, and he turned his head to look at Luo, "Luo, I have taught you a lot of artillery skills, bring a few more bombs to hide on your body today, you are so small, they won't pay attention." ”

Luo didn't say anything, he did it immediately, for him, just like medical skills, experience is essential, as long as the other party is not an innocent civilian, Luo has nothing to worry about.

Doflamingo glanced at Luo and ordered, "When the deal comes, you three imps will hand over the money to that guy named Remy." ”

After landing, Luo quickly glanced around, this is an island with high and low in the middle, the island is like a huge basin, surrounded by lush vegetation, and the roars of wild beasts and birds in the forest can be clearly heard in his ears.

Luo and Bafaro each carried a cash box and went ashore with the others.

Doflamingo walked in the front, his walking posture was cold and arrogant, his hands were kicked in his pockets, and he walked like a crab if he was replaced by someone else, but on Doflamingo's body, it was not ugly at all, with a bit of evil ruffianism, domineering and exposed, very stylish, just like the leader of a gang.

Doflamingo was well acquainted with the island, and walked about two miles with his group, and in a few dilapidated cabins halfway up the mountain, a group of burly men were playing cards, smoky and noisy, and from time to time they burst into foul language and swear words without any scruples.

"Damn, it's really unlucky, I actually lost again, hell!"

"Haha, luck is coming, I can block it, Lao Tzu has made a fortune."

Luo saw very clearly that these people were on their bodies. Most of them were smoking, and since they were arms dealers, guns were obviously indispensable.