Two days later.

Chambord Islands, Region 10.

After the towns and cities of the island region fell silent at night, the evening party in some of the bustling buildings was just beginning to begin.

At this time, the noble nobles and businessmen from all over the world, dressed in gorgeous clothes, came one after another, handed over their identity credentials with a smile, and checked in to participate in the banquet through the guards guarding the door.

Among them, a handsome young man in a white suit, with a cigar in his face and his hands in his trouser pockets, strode towards the gate of the villa.

Seeing this, the guards outside the door hurriedly reached out politely to intercept the two of them, and said politely: "Two gentlemen, please show your identity credentials." ”

"What!?" The handsome young man glanced at the guard with a dissatisfied face, reached out and gently patted his face, pointed his fingers at his eyes slightly, and dragged and said, "Keep your eyes wide!" With your dog's eyes, can't you recognize who Young Master Ben is? ”

This extremely arrogant scene has attracted the attention of many people.

"I'm sorry, but if you don't have ID, you're not allowed in." The guard's response with a smile on his face did not dare to act casually, after all, many nobles have strange tempers, which is not something that a small person like him can offend.

"It's a nuisance." The handsome young man waved his hand impatiently, and the bodyguard behind him immediately handed over the card on his body, and after the guard at the door confirmed his identity, his attitude suddenly turned one hundred and eighty degrees away, and he nodded and greeted, "It turned out to be the noble Paul of the Roman Kingdom of the West Sea, please come inside." ”

"Wash my eyes next time, bad luck!"

The handsome young man scolded and scolded, and walked inward with the bodyguard arrogantly, the deep meaning in his eyes flashed, and he subconsciously touched the ring on his hand.

Probably no one would have thought that someone would have the audacity to disguise the identity of a nobleman of a country and come directly to the banquet held by the Don Quixote family without impunity.

However, Zoren and Amen carefully dressed up from head to toe this time, and it was not the first time to deal with this level of banquet scene, and the disguised identity of the aristocratic gentleman and bodyguard was simply flawless in terms of appearance and internal temperament.

If it was an ordinary aristocratic party, it wouldn't be so fanfare, just because the protagonist tonight is the head of the Don Quixote family power group - Don Quixote Doflamingo.

The Don Quixote family's properties in the Chambord Islands, one of the great commercial booms of the waterway, such as the auction house, the underground arms market, and the slave market, were not much worse than those in the New World.

Doflamingo, relying on his depraved identity as a Draco and his means of doing things, is also very interested in the eyes of some Draco nobles in the holy land on the Red Earth Continent next to him, and from time to time Draco people come to attend the party, which also makes him more and more prosperous in black and white.

Through the gate of the villa, Zoren and Amen walked directly into the spacious banquet hall, where the bright red carpet spread out on the floor led to the deepest staircase, the expensive lights on both sides were brilliantly arranged, and the neatly arranged original tables were full of food and wine, during which many beautiful women, merchants, nobles and even bureaucrats in fancy clothes were already drinking and chatting with each other.

Zorren looked around, didn't see any trace of the target person tonight, came to a seat where no one was around, and while cocking Erlang's legs, he snapped his fingers at the wine waiter who was on call at any time next to him, and unceremoniously ordered, "Bring me a glass of Xihai red wine." ”

After the bartender left, he whispered to Amen, who was disguised as a bodyguard next to him, "Are you sure the 'Firebird' will come tonight?" ”

Amen, who was standing behind him, replied in a low voice, "This is what Chief Russ heard from the intelligence channels on his side, for the sake of the last auction, the Flamina must also go back here, it shouldn't be wrong." ”

"Then it's up to tonight." Zoren closed his eyes, his face full of pleasure, and indulged in the beautiful music playing in the hall.

After a while, the number of people who came to the banquet at the gate gradually decreased, and the banquet hall of the villa was already overcrowded, and the guards guarding the door simply closed the door, so that the inner luxurious atmosphere was isolated from the outside world.

"It's time to play."

Zoren opened his eyes, picked up his glass and took a sip of red wine.

Just as he expected, the next moment, at the end of the red carpet, a lot of Don Quixote cadres suddenly appeared, under the gaze of many nobles and businessmen with extraordinary status, a tall young man with cool blond hair, wearing sunglasses, wearing a pink feather coat like a flaming bird and cropped pants, strode down the stairs, he confidently stepped on pointed shoes, and the looming momentum on his body was powerful and compelling.

"Boom...... Thank you for giving me face and coming to this banquet. Doflamingo waved his hand, full of domineering, "Don't say anything else." My territory, tonight will give me the freedom to eat, drink and have fun, and I won't get drunk and go home. ”

"Good!"

The people who attended the banquet below also applauded their faces, and then began to sit down or toast to some Don Quixote cadres, Doflamingo leaned against the long row of sofas next to the banquet hall, sat down with Erlang's legs crossed, the highest cadre Diamanti stood next to him as a guard, and the rest of the people consciously stood several meters away from the sofa area, not daring to get too close.

From here, Zoren can also see that although these noble merchants came to the banquet to make friends with Don Quixote's forces, they actually had both respect and fear for Doflamingo, and there were more elements of fear. Even if they are talking about business or friendship, they will choose to contact other Don Quixote cadres instead of directly facing Doflamingo.

After all, Doflamingo is a recognized ruthless character, unruly and unscrupulous in order to achieve his goals.

But tonight, Zoren is going to try to break that rule.

"I'm over."

After saying a word to Amen, Zoren took a deep breath to adjust his mentality, and naturally stood up, holding a glass full of red wine alone, and walked through the crowd in the hall to the couch where Doflamingo was.