One Piece: My Shadow Can Hang Up

These days, Moria has also felt special emotions other than his companions, which is really good.

However, we can't just expect to stay here so comfortably.

Use it or lose it, just like a boat in the current, if you don't move forward, you will retreat.

Then.

All of it now can't be protected.

It's time to leave this gentle place.

But since returning to Dressrosa, Moria has never seen Absalom out for fun, and the Den Den Mushi has not been contacted.

In the end, we can only use the life card to find it.

Dressrosa Island is not that big, and it is not difficult to find it.

Dressrosa, Love Street.

Moria was secretly shocked that Absalom, a show-off, actually came to such a romantic place.

The deflection of the life card in his hand gradually became smaller, which also means that Absalom should be nearby.

Sure enough, Moria heard the familiar voice in a remote alley.

"Vastino, let's go. I know there's a good tavern nearby. I heard you said you don't have a place to stay yet. Come back to the pirate group. Didn't you say that the weapons you researched are very powerful? I believe the boss will definitely welcome you to join."

Absalom's voice sounded, as if he was talking to someone. It seemed that he had just met someone.

"No, no, although I am very grateful that you helped me pay the bill, but I have already made an appointment with someone else."

The man named Vastino refused tactfully.

In fact, Vastino is just an alias for him. His real name is Caesar.

From the time he came to the island until now, he has been living in this attic. It can even be said that he has not gotten out of bed for half a month.

Maybe he was too suffocated in the Navy's laboratory, so the news from outside has not reached his ears in the past half month.

This attic is the residence of a noble lady in Dressrosa, and the software hardening engineer inside is not a professional.

They were all residents nearby, about ten people, some were unmarried, some were married, and some had fiancés. They had two things in common, one was that they were good-looking, and the other was that they were short of money...

Absalom and his partner swayed out of the door. They were both frequent visitors here. This place was not that big, and they saw each other everywhere. After a few visits, they became familiar with each other.

The reason why Caesar rejected Absalom was obviously that he didn't know who the boss he was talking about was, otherwise he would definitely compare prices.

After all, he was not a good person, and any promises didn't matter at all. In the final analysis, he looked down on ordinary pirates.

Absalom and Caesar had just walked out of the attic arm in arm, and were about to part when the former accidentally caught a glimpse of a figure.

Suddenly, the wine had sobered up for the most part.

It was like a child who was playing late and was found by his parents.

"Boss, I..." Absalom wiped the lip marks on his face and neck, and was at a loss for a moment, not knowing what to say.

"Why don't you answer the phone?" Moriah folded his hands in front of his chest and said expressionlessly.

Absalom suddenly felt a lot of pressure. It was the first time he saw Moriah showing such a serious expression, and his mind was blank.

"I... was drunk... just woke up..." Absalom lowered his head and stammered like a child who had done something wrong.

"I was very worried that I couldn't contact you for such a long time."

Moriah no longer had a stern face, and comforted him: "You... should also know that alcohol and sex are harmful to the body, and young people should know how to control themselves..."

Absalom felt that his heart was about to melt, and he was also very moved. He thought to himself that no matter how many people joined the pirate group, Moriah really didn't change.

"I know, Boss." Absalom nodded quickly, thinking that he must practice the dual-color domineering that he has mastered after returning, so that he can give the other party a surprise.

"This..." Caesar suddenly felt that this voice was extremely familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere before.

Suddenly, he thought of something and took out a life card from his arms.

The life card was motionless in his hand.

This means that the other party is right next to him!

At this time, Moria also noticed the man hiding behind Absalom. He saw that the man had his back to him, sneaking around and making people suspicious.

"Caesar?" Moria recognized the other party's identity just by a few iconic appearances.

"I'm not... You recognized it wrong, I'm Vastino, squirt!" Caesar didn't know when he had put on round-frame glasses and a fake beard.

Hearing this iconic laugh, Moriah couldn't help but recognize him: "Isn't Vastino another name for Caesar?"

"Huh!??"

"How did you know?"

Caesar was surprised and performed facial expressions, his eyes bulging like snail tentacles.

"You are smart enough to recognize this genius scientist! Huh!"

Moriah didn't explain anything. Seeing that he was recognized, Caesar didn't pretend and just showed his cards.

"By the way, how did you get... Dov... Hmm?" As one of the best scientists in the world, Caesar's intelligence is certainly not bad. In just this moment, he figured it out:

"It was you from the beginning... You have been pretending to be Doflamingo?"

Moriah did not comment on what he said, which was also a tacit agreement. He did want Doflamingo to take the blame from the beginning. If the matter was exposed, with Caesar's temper, he might reveal everything.

Absalom looked at Caesar and then at Moriah. For a moment, he seemed to understand something.

This guy turned out to be the scientist who secretly resold weapons. He had been in contact with him for such a long time, but he didn't find out.

"Join the Moonlight Pirates. If you want money and other things, I can give them to you."

Moriah threw an olive branch to Caesar. Caesar was also a rare talent who could improve the strength of the army to a certain extent.

"Now I give you two choices, one, accept the invitation, two, agree to the invitation."

Caesar: "..."

Without answering immediately, Caesar pointed and asked Absalom, "Abu, is he the captain you mentioned?"

At this moment, he was sure.

It would be good to be under the other party's command. After all, he was a pirate of the same level as Doflamingo, who could meet his needs.

Now he was just giving himself a way out.

Absalom nodded, praised him generously, and persuaded Caesar to join, so that they could explore together in the future.

Caesar had already planned to join, and now he was just taking advantage of the situation, saying confidently: "Then I will give you this face..."

If the artificial devil fruit smile is combined with the army of artificial people of Judge, then this will create a powerful army of people with special abilities.

Moria was preparing to go back with the two of them, and then set sail to return to the City of Dawn.

Several people walked to the Lovers' Street, surrounded by couples in love, some even kissed passionately on the street, looking very open.

No wonder Dressrosa Island is called the country of love and passion.

At this time, a figure suddenly came slowly towards this side from the opposite side, with a white robe covering the body, and it was impossible to tell the gender, let alone see the other person's face clearly.

Seeing the three people walking side by side, the other party did not even mean to give way, but just walked straight over.

As the distance got closer and closer, Absalom also discovered the other party. He was about to stop him, but he saw the other party lower his body, as if he had expected it, and evaded it swiftly.

"Swish!"

Then, the man took out a sharp dagger from his sleeve and swung it directly at Moria's neck.

When it was about to touch Moria's neck, the dagger suddenly stopped when it was less than five centimeters away.

Moria did not even blink, nor did he mean to attack.

"Aren't you afraid that I will not stop and directly cut your neck?"

A female voice suddenly sounded.

"Even when the distance is negative, the probability of assassinating me is almost zero."

Moria asked with a normal expression: "What are you going to do? If nothing happens, we will go to sea."

The man seemed to have thought of something, his face turned red, he secretly spit, and said perverted in his heart.

She was none other than Violet, the second princess of Dressrosa, who had enjoyed several nights of love with Moria.

"You've been back for so long, why didn't you come to me?" Violet looked up at Moria with some resentment in her eyes:

"Do you know that women in the Dressrosa Kingdom are very devoted to love? If the man is indifferent to them or betrays them, they will retaliate and even kill the person they love!"

Absalom had wanted to attack Violet, but when he heard this, he immediately gave up the idea.

It looks like there's something to eat.

As a result, Moria glanced at him the next moment, without saying anything, but the meaning was conveyed.

Absalom left with Caesar reluctantly, and didn't see this good show.

He put his hand on Violet's shoulder and kept a distance: "Now you and I don't owe each other anything, you are free, because someone has paid your debt for you..."

Moria still kept his promise. Since he promised someone, he should fulfill it.

"What? Someone paid it back..." Violet was stunned for a moment, and then asked: "Who is that person?"

Moria shook his head: "I can't tell you this."

Violet felt that something was unusual. The other party was hiding something, and there must be something he didn't want her to know.

At this moment, she felt like she was betrayed, and she had already regarded the other party as her own thing.

"If you don't tell me, I'll see it myself." As she said that, Violet activated the ability of the Staring Fruit, intending to see the whole story herself.

Moria's face changed, and he suddenly became a little unkind: "Woman, have you forgotten that I once told you..."

Just when Moria's hand was about to touch Violet, the latter said fearlessly: "You can just kill me directly, and then there may be two dead bodies. Don't regret it."

Hearing this, Moria immediately stopped his action and took back his hand hanging in the air.

"You..." For a moment, he didn't know what to say, so he had to tell the other party the cause and effect of the matter.

After everything was sorted out,

"Why!?" When Violet learned everything, she did not thank her sister Scarlett, but was angry.

"Why should I live according to other people's wishes? Why should I marry another noble and inherit the throne?"

Violet's voice was not small, Moriah took her directly to a remote place and listened to her continue:

"She got together with the person she liked first, and gave birth to a child. Now, she wants to take away what belongs to me..."

Moriah had to be a listener and couldn't express his own opinions, although he also felt that Scarlett was not a bad woman.

I don't know what's the psychology, it seems that she seems to have a lot of complaints about Scarlett abandoning her royal identity. After all, her sister quit this time, and the pressure naturally fell on her, the second child.

"Now, tell me, which one do you choose between me and my sister?" Violet stared at Moriah with sharp eyes and asked.

Moriah always felt that something was wrong with the development of this matter. Wasn't he the bad guy? Now the debt was forgiven for her, but the other party was still unwilling.

Obviously, it was not suitable to choose either the elder sister or the younger sister. Although he preferred Scarlett's gentleness and thoughtfulness, if he chose, looking at Violet's posture, it would probably be ruined by her.

So…

After a long while, Moriah said seriously: "Only children make choices, of course they want all!"

"You…"

"Um… um…"

"Don't do it here, there are people…"

…

After several hours, it was already evening, and the sunset glow had appeared in the sky.

Moriah returned to the ship with a sense of relief.

The solution to this problem is very simple. If there is too much porridge for one person, he will naturally know to share it.

Moriah had just returned to the ship when Lafitte came to greet him.

"Captain, during the time you were away, someone sent an invitation letter, which said it was from you personally."

Lafitte handed Moriah something that looked like a letter.

After the latter took it and looked at it, he saw a skull with a top hat, pink curly hair and lipstick in the middle of the envelope.

It is the logo of the BIG MOM Pirates.

After Moriah took the letter, he opened the envelope and checked the information inside.

There was not much content on it, and it took only a while to finish browsing.

"Captain, BIG MOM..." Lafitte was a little worried and hesitated.

Moria waved his hand: "Don't be nervous, it's just an invitation."

This letter was indeed sent by BIG MOM, and the content on it was to invite Moria to attend the tea party she would hold in a week.

In other words, this letter was an invitation to the tea party, or an invitation.

However.

Moria felt that things were not as simple as he imagined. He had no intersection with BIG MOM. The other party in the letter was so eager to invite him over, there must be some ulterior motive...