Chapter 92 Player: "I am a barbarian!"...
After Rosinante's firm choice, Vera's hostility towards him vanished.
As the victor, Violet even felt a bit of sympathy when she looked at the loser, Rosinante, and thus tolerantly allowed Rosinante to approach "herself," an islander named Rosinante, and catch up with him.
After Violet was seriously injured and fell into a coma while single-handedly covering Kuzan's retreat in order to allow them to escape, Law's mindset changed slightly.
Dwelling on the past and carrying hatred is a heavy burden, and Violet is destined to be an eagle taking flight against the wind. Luo does not want her wings, which should be lightly chasing freedom and waves, to be bound with other heavy objects.
But Violet's determination to protect R'lyeh and all that exists on R'lyeh is unwavering.
Perhaps it wasn't the shackles Luo thought it to be, but simply, ballast that made the ship more stable when the wind and waves rose.
So Luo chose to give Violet everything he had today, including his past, present, and possible future.
"Island Lord, you don't need to leave. There's nothing about my past with Mr. Corazon that you can't hear."
"We all once joined Don Quixote's family led by Doflamingo for various reasons."
Rosinandi looked surprised. Is Rosinandi really that frank?
Law: "By the way, Mr. Corazon, also known as Mr. Rosinante, was killed by Doflamingo."
Rosinante, suddenly called out, said, "Ah, um, um, yes, because I gave the Op-Op Fruit to Law, Doflamingo thinks I betrayed him, so..."
Violet slammed her hand on the table: "Alright, Doflamingo!"
"You're only bullying my people, aren't you? You don't respect me at all!!" First it was Luo, then Tezzo, and now Rosinante has arrived!
Rosinante: Where did this table come from? Oh wait, that's not the point. The point is, when he, Law, and Doflamingo were connected, Violet didn't even know them yet, right?
Can this be interpreted as Doflamingo not taking her seriously?
Violet didn't care. Did she think players were reasonable people?
She immediately pulled out her Den Den Mushi and called Tesoro.
Thanks to the high-quality fruits, vegetables, and dried meat provided by Tovil, Tesoro, with his exceptional business acumen, thrived in the East China Sea. Relying on ingredients that are extremely valuable to any chef, he gained access to every floating restaurant in the East China Sea.
They even used auctions, limited supply, and scarcity marketing to directly become someone that chefs and captains of floating restaurants had to curry favor with.
Centered on Tesoro, a nascent commercial network is gradually taking shape. Although its reach is currently limited to the East Sea, its rudimentary structure alone reveals a glimpse of Tesoro's immense ambition.
Of course, all of this is predicated on the premise that he has enough time to slowly flesh out the flesh and blood of this future giant who will be able to shake the world with money.
"Hmm, Ms. Violet?"
Tesoro still held Violet in high regard, partly because of her ability to defeat him head-on, and partly because of her courage to entrust the task of using an enemy who had just tried to kill her with great confidence.
Fight with all your might when it's time to fight, and immediately put aside past grievances after the battle is over. Don't use those you doubt, and don't doubt those you use... These words are easy to say, but anyone who can do them is a human succubus with maximum charm on this sea.
He hit the jackpot! It turns out that attacking that passenger ship in the East China Sea wasn't a spur-of-the-moment decision, but rather a sixth sense reminding him that he would encounter a treasure there that he would absolutely regret for the rest of his life if he missed it.
Tezzolo fiddled with the ring on his hand and made a pressing motion to signal the guys who came to talk business to be quiet.
"Is there anything you need, Boss Violet?"
"Tesoro, has Doflamingo been giving you any trouble lately?"
"Doflamingo?" Tesoro was taken aback. He had been so engrossed in building his business empire that he had almost forgotten about the sword of Damocles hanging over his head. "The Donquixote Family seems to have been quite quiet lately."
That shouldn't be the case. That guy isn't the kind of person who's magnanimous enough to just stand by and watch the people who stole from him brazenly do business at sea without ever seeing it.
What was even stranger than Doflamingo's silence was Violet's attitude when she heard his reply.
"What?! Doflamingo didn't even attack you?!"
Tesoro: "..."
Tesoro: "Boss, why do you sound a little regretful?"
Damn it, if Doflamingo hadn't made a move on Tesoro and R'lyeh's fruit and vegetable business, wouldn't she have been unable to find a suitable reason to cause trouble for them?
Should we put Doflamingo aside for now?
Violet glanced up at poor Luo, then at poor Luo Southide. Let him go? What do you mean, let him go? Doflamingo has already bullied her islanders! If she lets him go now, does he think she's someone to be trifled with?!
Violet decided to be unreasonable: "I am a barbarian!"
*Click*, Vera hung up the Den Den Mushi.
Tesoro looked at the Den Den Mushi, whose eyes had drooped again and which had fallen into a baby-like sleep, and scratched his head in confusion.
What's going on? The boss is truly an indescribable and strange creature.
After putting down the Den Den Mushi, Tesoro reverted to his previous shrewd businessman self. He looked at the two fish-men with obvious racial traits in front of him and smiled, "What were you just saying? Your captain wants to go ashore and start a restaurant, so he wants some goods from R'lyeh?"
"Yes, yes, everyone knows that nowadays, any restaurant that can't get its hands on R'lyeh fruits and vegetables is a third-rate little restaurant."
"That's suspicious," Tesoro thought, looking at the stammering fishman. He opened a drawer and placed a thick booklet on the table.
Tesoro left a small ink mark on the pristine white paper with his golden pen: "What's your captain's name? What pirate crew were you with before? Where are you planning to do business?"
"Captain, the captain's name is Arlong, he used to be with the Arlong Pirates, he wants to, he wants to go to..."
"Hmm? Don't be nervous, speak slowly. Here is a map of the East China Sea. You can point it out to me as well."
On the other end of the phone, after hanging up, Vera looked at Luo and Rosinante and announced, "I've decided to take the initiative."
This wasn't a spur-of-the-moment decision; rather, it was the player's sixth sense reminding Velve that if she didn't cause trouble for Doflamingo, he would come looking for trouble in return.
So, did the game designers include a character in the game who is enemies with her islanders, her professional agent, and her sister, just to serve as a background character to enrich the plot?
That's impossible!
Violet bets all the hair on Marco's head, and Doflamingo will have to face her sooner or later.
Rather than passively waiting for a troublesome situation to return at any time, it's better for her to choose the time and place to take the initiative!
It doesn't matter if she can't make preparations in such a short time. She believes that Doflamingo would never have imagined that she, who has been quietly developing agriculture and commerce for so long, would suddenly think of traveling thousands of miles to fight him.
When two equally unprepared individuals clash, it's hard to say whether timing or location will ultimately give them the upper hand.
Upon realizing that Violet was planning to cause trouble for his brother, Rosinante gasped in horror, glancing at Ros and then at Violet, frantically gesturing with his hands.
Luo: "...Mr. Corazon, do you remember that you were just pretending to be mute?"
Being mute, unsmiling, and disliking children were all personas he created to gain Doflamingo's trust. Rosinante even went to learn sign language for this purpose... but progress was slow, and he eventually gave up and resorted to writing instead.
"Ah, I almost forgot!" Rosinandi scratched his head, then quickly looked at Violet, "You, you're going to fight Dover?"
"Oh, I didn't want to either. I'm a peace-loving farmer."
But there are always people who prevent her from farming peacefully, trampling on her land and scaring her islanders. So she has no choice but to communicate with them in person in a less peaceful way.
Huh?!
Rosinandi stared in horror at Violet, who was emanating a dark, murderous aura.
Rosinante looked at Ro and frantically gestured to him—quickly, persuade Ro!
Luo looked at Rosinante with a puzzled expression.
What? You didn't understand? What about the tacit understanding between him and Law? Judging from Law's height, not much time has passed, so why can't you understand his gestures and hints?
Luo looked away guiltily. He hadn't learned much else from spending time with the island lord, but he had certainly mastered the art of "pretending nothing has happened even when something has clearly occurred."
As islanders of R'lyeh, they only need to trust the island lord's judgment and stand by her side when she sounds the battle horn.
"So, you have information about Doflamingo and his Donquixote Family, right?"
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"It seems you've been quite busy lately, fufufu."
Doflamingo's former status as a Celestial Dragon gave him unique experience in understanding the movements of the World Government and the CP department.
He knew that CP0, which was responsible for serving the Celestial Dragons, had recently run into big trouble. Donquixote Musgard had been out of contact for a full month since he went out to relax.
As a result, the Holy Land has put a lot of pressure on the CP department. In the past month, countless people have lost their heads, and the strong smell of blood has almost stained their white suits red.
Musgard... Doflamingo, who had lived in the Holy Land for a period of time when he was young, could still recall the face and personality of that fellow of his kind.
He's nothing but an idiot, a two-legged pig.
But such people, such people, can live in holy places, can bear the title of "descendants of God," can enjoy the offerings of all people, and can be so stupid as to go to sea on their own and disappear, and then wipe out the arrogant CP0.
Fufufu, this world is really unfair.
Despite sharing the same surname and the same blood, he was subjected to discrimination and beatings because of his foolish and idiotic father's stupid ideas. He had to watch helplessly as his mother slowly succumbed to a ridiculous illness and hunger, and was eventually tied to the wall with a rope and burned.
If he hadn't happened to awaken his Conqueror's Haki at that time, he would probably have turned into a handful of dust and been trampled in the mud, becoming someone who wouldn't even be worthy of being a joke.
To be born silently, to live silently, and to die silently—this is clearly the life of those ants in the lower realm.
What are you trying to say?
“I have some information that you will definitely be interested in. In exchange, I want a seat in the Seven Warlords of the Sea, and a throne.”
Pigs are enshrined on altars, while ants are carefully protected; this world is truly absurdly wrong.
But it doesn't matter. From personally beheading his father to establishing the Don Quixote family and the throne that is about to be his, he will correct these mistakes one by one.
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Author's note: My throat hurt last night, so I started a frantic water-drinking and medication regimen to try and save myself, but unfortunately, I still developed a fever tonight, a little late [crying emoji].
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