A Pirate's Bizarre Adventure

"Buy the Celestial Dragons as slaves?"

"You're crazy!"

"Do you really know what you're talking about?"

Doflamingo even stood up from his chair because of the shock in his heart.

He is arrogant, cruel, scheming, and sometimes even inhumane.

But even so, he never thought about buying a Celestial Dragon as a slave one day.

"Look, look, this is the gap between you and me." Jon's voice still sounded calm and gentle, "The pattern must be opened, my friend."

When Doflamingo heard the word 'friend', he couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

But he still didn't say anything, just silently digesting what he just said.

Doflamingo never doubted Jon Joestar's strength. After all, all the pirates combined only have four emperors (Whitebeard has retired), but just because of the status of the four emperors, he wants to be the enemy of the entire world. , isn’t it a bit too whimsical...

Speaking of which, does the guy on the other side of the receiver really understand the horrors of a world government?

That is an absolutely unshakable behemoth, the ultimate organization that truly controls everyone's destiny!

"Crazy guy, you are really crazy." Doflamingo thought.

Then he thought, if he did what Jon Joestar said, would it mean that he would be passively classified as a member of the resistance to the world government.

The flamingo narrowed his eyes suspiciously, his expression gradually becoming uncertain.

"Hey, hey, are you still here? Why don't you speak?" After waiting for a long time and not getting Doflamingo's answer, Jon seemed a little impatient.

Doflamingo took a deep breath and said dryly: "Besides this, what else can we talk about?"

"Oh, do you think you want to reject me?" Jon's tone was slightly higher, "Dover, are you sure you want to do this?"

"Don't call me Dove, I'm not that familiar with you." Doflamingo snorted coldly.

The conversation changed, "Also, if you are looking for death, don't take me with you. I will still live and continue to do my business."

After he finished speaking, a burst of laughter burst out from the receiver, "Hahahaha, a pirate, a pirate who is inspired to become the Pirate King, and his hard work is actually doing business, hahahaha."

These words were like a whip hitting Doflamingo's heart hard, and his face turned extremely pale.

Just like his arrogant appearance, Donquixote Doflamingo is ambitious, and very ambitious.

He wants to be a "king" like Roger!

“Only those who stand at the top can define good and evil.”

"Similarly, only those at the top can make the rules."

"Dover, you seem to be awake, but in fact you have been locked up by the boring class system of the Draconians and the World Government."

"Being a middleman, a second-rate dealer, may make you rich, it may make you powerful, but it won't make you the Pirate King."

OK, continuous critical hits.

Doflamingo's body was trembling slightly under the attack of Jon's sharp words.

He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that he was disturbed by Jon Joestar's words.

Could it be...

The reason why I am not as good as Kaido is because I am locked in the rules?

No.

impossible!

This... this is just a stopgap measure.

"Think about it, Dover, are you too comfortable with the status quo and have you forgotten your original intention?"

Jon's voice seems to have some kind of magic, and people can't help but be immersed in it.

Doflamingo's expression alternated between gloomy and disillusioned.

After three or four minutes of silence, he finally spoke in a hoarse voice: "So - what is your plan?"

Jon smiled, "I'm glad you can join us, my friend. You will be glad that you made a wise choice in the future."

Doflamingo hissed in a low voice: "Stop talking nonsense, I want to know all of your plans. If there is even the slightest bit of concealment, I will not help you do this!"

"Plan? Stop it, I don't have any plans. It's just interesting to see the Tianlong people buying and selling people, and I just want them to have a taste of this wonderful experience. Again, I have no plans, I just want to have some fun. .”

After a few words, Doflamingo was silenced again.

He couldn't tell at all whether Jon Joestar really thought this way, or was on guard against him, trying to tease him in secret.

Normally, it should be the latter.

But a dark hunch told Doflamingo that the former was more likely...

Sitting down again, Doflamingo took the receiver of the phone bug, and for some reason, he suddenly chuckled: "Boy, Jon Joestar, it seems that you are the most dangerous criminal, because you are about to Gonna set the whole world on fire.”

A few seconds later, Jon responded with great ease: "It's my pleasure."

…

…

After hanging up the phone, Jon took his feet back from Diamanti's head.

"Your boss is very smart and always makes the wisest choices."

Diamanti opened her mouth with difficulty, but said nothing.

Jon didn't want to embarrass him, so he crouched down and said helplessly: "Okay, I admit that I was a little angry just now, so I struck a little harder, but you also have to understand that you were the ones who reached out first, and I didn't take this Chopping off the claws would be kind enough.”

Diamandi coughed suddenly after hearing this.

When he finally caught his breath, he spoke with difficulty: "You...what do you want?"

"Don't worry, there will be a day of reckoning, but it won't be today." Jon stood up, went directly to the window, looked at the scene outside the window and said leisurely: "I will give Doflamingo a chance, who will let me So kind.”

Looking back, "Of course, I will also give you a chance. I will let you recover from your injuries, give you the best medical assistance, and then take your people to work for me."

The island construction project was in full swing, and it was a time when manpower was lacking. Even if they reused the waste, Diamanti and the others could not die at this time.

Hearing this, Diamanti breathed a sigh of relief.

Just do hard work, it's better than death.

Jon Joestar is such a person, I would definitely not deceive a small character like him.

After pondering for a moment, Diamanti seemed to have thought of something and asked another question: "Before...ahem, I sent someone to follow you..."

"You said that maid who looks pretty good."

Jon stared at Diamanti condescendingly, thought about it for a moment, and nodded affirmatively, "She is very moist."

the other side.

Father Hook finally found the organization.

On a small island that was also ranked low, he walked into a hotel and met his boss, Vander Deken IX.

Vander Deken IX is a broad-striped tiger shark with a mustache. He is accustomed to wearing a sun hat. He has small eyes and looks extremely vulgar.

However, Father Hook was very respectful and knelt down on one knee without saying a word: "Boss, I met a fat sheep over there in the lawless zone. He has some strength, but not much."

"Fat sheep?" A glimmer of greed flashed in Vander Daken IX's little eyes.

However, he turned around and looked at the clock on the wall. He clicked his tongue and said to Father Hook: "Wait a moment, you fat sheep. I have an appointment with guests."

Hearing this, Father Hu Ke was speechless for a moment, but he did not dare to disobey the boss's order, so he had no choice but to leave.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he was stopped by Vander Deken IX, "Okay, you are also my confidant, so stay with me."

Father Hook was overjoyed, and with a smile on his face joined the group of thugs behind Vander Deken IX.

After a while, the guest mentioned by Vander Deken IX arrived.

A burly great white shark man.

Vander Deken IX curled his lips, "Too slow, Hody Jones, is this the attitude you use to discuss business with me?"

Hody Jones' expression remained unchanged, ignoring the cannibalistic looks. He calmly sat down opposite Vander Deken IX, "Okay, don't talk nonsense anymore, Vander Deken, You also know that only I can help you fulfill your wish."

"Haha, you idiot dare to talk to me like that!" Vander Deken IX, of course, would not be caught by the other party. He sneered and leaned forward slightly, "Thank you Jon Joestar, that The rules set by humans saved your life.”

"Humanity……"

Hody Jones looked a little ugly.

But he also knows what kind of person Jon Joestar is. Pure racism is a joke in the face of absolute strength.

He said nothing bitterly, and then said: "Okay, there is no need for us to test each other anymore and talk nonsense. You know my purpose. We cooperate. When the matter is accomplished, the princess will be yours and the kingdom will be yours." Be mine."

Vander Deken IX stared at Hody Jones for a while, then suddenly laughed: "A poor boy from a lower class actually has the idea of ​​stealing the country. It would really make people laugh when he told it."

The conversation changed, "However, I appreciate a man like you who dares to think and do. Okay, okay, I'll just treat you as pitiful and I agree."

What's the point of being pitiful? He's not a waste that has been carried away by desire!

Hody Jones remained unchanged on the outside, but in his heart he looked down on fishmen like Vander Deken IX.

How can an insect like this, which has no strength but no firm consciousness, revitalize the fish-men clan?

In fact, there is nothing to talk about. Hody Jones has lived in the poorest street on Fish-Man Island since he was a child. Although he has never been directly persecuted by humans, under the influence of his ears and eyes, Wild has grown into the most determined fish-man supremacy race. Activists. Later, when he became a palace soldier, he secretly assassinated the then princess and blamed humans, personally provoking a dispute between the two clans.

And now he joins forces with Vander Deken IX just to get rid of Princess Shirahoshi, the most powerful weapon in the hands of the fishman King Neptune. If necessary, he will personally backstab Vander Deken IX. To achieve your own goals...

"We will officially take action in one week." The negotiation went very smoothly. Hody Jones didn't want to stay any longer and stood up to leave.

King Vander Deken IX did not keep him and asked his men to send this wild boy out.

When he was the only one left in the room, Vander Deken IX suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and said with a sinister expression: "What a whimsical guy."

Hody Jones looked down upon him, so how could he think highly of Hody Jones in his heart?

The reason why both parties chose to join forces was simply to get what they needed.

Vander Deken IX has no interest in ruling the Fish-Man Island, but when it comes to Princess Shirahoshi...

Vander Deken IX had a look of obsession in his eyes.

That expression can be roughly summarized as 'Hey, Shirahoshi, Tie Tie~', which is exactly the same as the expression an otaku shows when entering fantasy time and dating his two-dimensional wife.

Fortunately, Vander Deken IX could still remember that there were others here.

With a slight cough, he suppressed the silly smile on his face, turned around and asked calmly: "By the way, Hook, did you say you met a fat sheep just now?"

The veteran Hook immediately lowered his head and told Vanderdyken IX what he saw and heard in the auction house.

Hearing that a stranger actually had a VIP savings card of that level, he touched the mustache on his chin, as if talking to himself, or saying to his confidants in the room: "Although the Shampoo Islands range No criminal behavior is allowed here, but if we rob and run and return to Fish-Man Island before the patrolling iron guards arrive, there will be nothing those people can do to us."

This is where the fishmen have an advantage. If they just dive into the water, they can swim out of sight in the blink of an eye.

Yes, Jon Joestar is very strong, but everyone knows that unless something big happens, the pirate emperor will not leave Island No. 1 easily.

There is a door.

There is a big door!

"Hook, take me to meet that young and rich young master. I want to make friends with him." With the idea clear, Vander Deken IX spoke in a sinister manner.

Father Hook was waiting for this, and slapped his thigh, "No problem, boss, I'll show you the way!"

You are a bastard who doesn't make money. Ordinary people can't stabilize their minds when dealing with huge wealth, let alone pirates like Vander Daken IX.

Just do it!

Bailey called from the front, and Vander Deken IX's mobility was extraordinary.

Of course, it may also be because they are afraid that the fat sheep will run away.

In short, under the leadership of Father Hook, a group of vicious fishmen went directly to Island No. 79.

Coincidentally, when they arrived at their destination, Jon happened to be taking Amyra out.

"Boss, that's him!" Father Hook shook his finger.

Vander Deken IX nodded slightly and strode towards Jon's direction.

But at this moment, a bearded man with bare feet crossed his path. When he saw Jon, without saying a word, he just scolded him: "Damn it, it really is you. I knew I spent a lot of money to buy it." The invitation was taken away by you!"

Burning with rage, Bigfoot Green ignored the rules of the Chambord Islands and punched Jon.

Amyra, who had little combat experience, screamed in fright.

But Jon just shook his finger lightly and flicked it.

With a bang, Bigfoot Green's upper body exploded into a ball of blood mist, but his lower body stood strangely in place, extremely stable.

Jon controlled the direction of the wind so that no trace of blood would be stained on his body, and said with a smile: "No wonder he is barefoot all day long, he turns out to be a devil fruit user."

The ‘Sucker Fruit’ can produce octopus-like suckers on its skin to increase suction power.

‘Bigfoot’ Green usually doesn’t wear shoes because of this, which can make his shots more stable in battle...

Jon turned to look at his side and said helplessly: "I'm telling you, don't be so timid. If you're afraid of everything, just go home quickly and forget what I said before."

Hearing this, Amyra opened her eyes timidly.

In the distance, Vander Deken and his group froze in place like wooden piles.

Father Hook still maintained his pointing posture.

After a moment, he suddenly shuddered as if he was electrocuted, and forcibly pressed down his raised arm with his other hand.

What fat sheep?

The one in front is a demon who eats people without spitting out their bones!