The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

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Hua, Hua... the waves beat lonely on the shore.

The dock, which used to be bustling with people, became silent on the last day of the carnival.

Docked in front of the port were three multi-masted sailboats that had already raised their sails and hung the "No Smiling Faces" pirate flag.

Its largest ship has bright colors and a unique shape...like a flamingo, it is a pink that is full of girlishness.

On the spacious deck, a man wearing a blue circle-patterned cloak and holding a golden plum blossom cane stood on the bow of the ship, looking at the distant sky... as if waiting for someone to return.

Surrounding the Flamingo main ship were pirates all over the port... Wearing cloaks and masks, they returned with a full load.

One big box after another, one bag after another of white bags... In this way, the pirates moved and loaded the ship quickly.

Thumb thump thump... The pirates came trotting to the bow of the ship: "Lord Torrebol, the Plum Blossom Army has all returned to the port."

"Hey hey hey...that guy Diamanti is so slow."

The man who turned around had an unshaven beard and sparse teeth. He was wearing a pair of small sunglasses and had a snot hanging from his nose. He had bangs at the top and glue-like hanging hair at the bottom. He was barefoot and wore shackles on his feet.

Bang, bang... The broken shackles touched the deck and made a crisp sound.

"I'm going to wake up Dover... You should continue to be on guard and report any passing ships immediately!"

The walking Torebol sucked the mucus back from his nose hard... something was wrong.

"How could the plan I made go wrong!"

Torebol, who has always regarded himself as an adviser, suppressed this thought... They arrived a few days ago, taking advantage of the carnival to perfectly hide their identity, investigate and formulate a careful plan.

Be it a gold bank or a bank... they were sure that there was no powerful enemy inside.

As long as you take advantage of this last carnival and make a vote without anyone noticing...the family's assets will increase a lot.

"The most important thing is...the two fruits."

Torebol, whose face became increasingly gloomy, walked down from the cabin and went straight inward.

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It's that red dream again... the blazing flames, the choking smoke, the body hanging on the high wall, the severe pain and fear coming one after another.

Those damn pariahs, chattering like a swarm of flies... Power, power, I need power!

I will never die. One day... I will drive all of you untouchables away and kill them all! !

The sunlight outside the window shines into the comfortable room at an oblique angle...the big bed is covered with pink feathers, and the forehead of the young man with yellow hair and dark skin is covered with sweat, and blue veins are popping up.

With his eyes closed, he clenched his fists unconsciously... until the "dong dong dong" knock on the door sounded.

Doflamingo, who woke up from a nightmare, looked gloomy at first, and then his face turned into a ridiculous smile: "Fur, fur, fur, fur... come in."

Torebol, who pushed the door open and entered, saw the sweat on his head and came to his side. He leaned very close and said: "Hey, hey...Dover, you have another nightmare...haven't those guys already killed them all?" Have you? The way they hold their heads in pain...their desperate wailing, that pitiful and charming..."

Doflamingo was well aware of Torrebol's nagging, so he immediately changed the subject: "How are things going? Has the Cube Army returned?"

"That idiot Diamanti must have been praised by others again..." Torebol smiled cruelly... After all, his companion would become very humble if others praised him.

Even if it is an enemy, he will not kill it all at once... instead, he will torture the opponent slowly until he collapses and then curse.

"Fufufu...that's it..."

After picking up the wine glass and filling it for himself, Doflamingo poured it down his throat...and the smile on his face gradually became calmer.

Torebol did not speak... When Dover did this, it meant that he was seriously thinking about this matter.

"How much time is left until rendezvous?"

"65 minutes."

"Two fruits... It's usually fine. Diamanti won't waste time on such things. There must have been an accident."

Doflamingo didn't take it for granted to accuse Torrebol. When he got up, he casually put on the plum-red suit on the hanger and tied the tie with familiarity: "Let Jorah stay at the port, and we will take people to take a look."

"Hey hey... I'll listen to you."

Torrebol, who was dragging his nose, then followed...Dover's words are absolute.

The two people who had just walked out of the cabin saw their men running towards them: "Young Master, Lord Torrebol... A large cargo ship has arrived from the sea, escorted by two large sailboats."

"Where is the heading?"

"Dockyard No. [-]."

"It's very close to us... Cover the ship and observe from behind the scenes... Go and ask Qiao La to come over."

Doflamingo's expression became more serious... He always felt that something was wrong.

"Large cargo ship...two escorts...when the south wind arrived..."

"Fufurfur..."

Doflamingo suddenly laughed again and put on his red sunglasses... I hope these three ships were just an urgent order and not what he thought.

If you really guessed it, then this return trip... would be fun.

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Large cargo ship.

On the deck piled with various types of lumber and cargo, the sailors were busy... It looked like usual, but it was a little different.

In their eyes... there was some unnoticeable tension and excitement.

"So many navy...don't know what they are going to do to catch that big pirate."

"Most of them are female marines... Tsk, tsk, the people who were caught are so happy."

"You pervert...be careful. That's the crane general of our headquarters. Do you want to be hung up by her and washed?"

"No, no... That's too terrible. I don't want to become a sissy like Tore."

The sailors who used to talk loudly, laugh and curse unconsciously lowered their voices... One of their companions accidentally broke into the second floor yesterday.

As a result, he was bumped into by the female marines, and when he came back... he, who was usually full of obscenities, had turned into a slender man.

The words that came out of his mouth made those who were watching feel horrified... The reason why this guy didn't look like his old self was because he was treated as clothes and hung to dry by the window for two hours.

He felt cute, his soul was purified, it was bad to curse, it was wrong to fight, and the truth about drinking and getting into trouble all came out of his mouth... The power of Devil Fruit is so terrifying.

"Poor Torre..."

"We'd better be careful... We've arrived at the No. [-] dock. Let's send this group of women away when the time comes. We old men don't have that kind of blessing."

"Yes Yes."

"We have to leave as soon as possible... before we get affected."

The deeply impressed sailors stopped talking and began to make preparations for docking.

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