Big events are about to begin

In the heights of King Dressrosa, Morn was sitting in the reception room, holding a cup of hot tea in his hand, savoring the aroma.

A month and a half has passed since the battle with Kaido. Moen was discharged from the hospital a little earlier than the doctor diagnosed, and took the pirate guerrillas who had been training for more than a month to go out to sea several times to search.

Moen was surprised to find that Ain's combat effectiveness was as close as that of Lieutenant General!

Especially her domineering power, her knowledge color has even reached an advanced level, and her armed color can cover her whole body.

Coupled with her increasingly sophisticated physical skills and fruit abilities, ordinary lieutenant generals should be careful when dealing with her.

The others have not made as much progress as Ain, but they are completely different from a month ago.

Now the entire fleet has a spirit of energy!

So Moen started the first plan he had thought of for a long time, and it was called: Hu Hunting Plan!

"Hey! Major General Moen, this is the first time we met." The door was pushed away, and the baby-5 of the Baby-5 that had been serving Mon was relieved. From the beginning, Mon had never said a word , which made her very uneasy.

Doflamingo walked in with a step that he didn't recognize, and sat directly on the sofa opposite Morn, with his legs directly on the coffee table in front of him.

"Baby-5, please bring me a cup of black tea."

"Ah, am I needed? Okay, young master!" Baby-5's face was red, his eyes were full of spring, and he immediately went out to pour tea with a smile.

"Take away your little maid, why are you afraid that I will do it?" Moen put down the teacup in his hand and looked at the sea rogue carefully.

A former Celestial Dragon, the son of the Don Quixote family.

When he was young, his father had a brain attack and gave up his royal rights and descended into the mortal world.

He thinks very well and makes friends with civilians, and he has indeed never persecuted civilians.

But he forgot that civilians can't fight against the Celestial Dragons. You, a Celestial Dragon without the title of Celestial Dragon, can't express your anger!

Doflamingo has felt the feeling of falling from heaven to hell since he was a child. He watched his mother die of illness and was almost burned to death by a pariah.

Trapped upstairs, with the sea of ​​fire raging below, the appearance of the overlord color means that the king will not die as a pariah!

"A ruthless man who killed his father and brother with his own hands." Morn smiled and crossed his legs, "Doflamingo, I have something for you to do."

The smile on Doflamingo's lips froze, then he raised his head and laughed, "Hey, Major General Morn, we have communicated. At that time, I didn't take you seriously, but now it's the other way around. .Okay, no problem, what do you want me to do."

Morn's smile did not change. He knew that Doflamingo was a very smart man.

"You are a swordsman, I am a fish. Doflamingo is not a person who can't let go of his appearance. It can be seen from the fact that he can succumb to Kaido."

Now, he has no way to reject Morn, who can fight Kaido.

"Find me someone." Moen picked up the teacup, took a sip and then put it down, "Edward Weeble."

"Whitebeard II?" Doflamingo immediately sat up straight, "You want me to die?"

Doflamingo is still very familiar with the name Edward Weibull. After all, he is also a good player in intelligence.

Suspected to be Whitebeard's biological son, he was powerful enough to massacre a Navy trainee ship and break an arm of former Navy Admiral Zefa.

This guy is a monster. If the data hadn't shown that he was weak in intelligence, I'm afraid there would have been a fifth person in the new world who could challenge the emperor.

From the attitude of Morn when he approached him, we could tell that once Doflamingo told him the whereabouts of White II, White II would definitely die!

By then, if Whitebeard had murderous intentions, Doflamingo would have no room for resistance at all.

"Hahaha, don't worry, Whitebeard can't move." Moen comforted Doflamingo with a sneer on his lips.

Just two days ago, he got a piece of news.

There was a riot within the Whitebeard Pirates. Marshall D. Teach, a member of the second division, secretly attacked and killed the captain of the fourth division, Thatchi, and escaped from the pirate group!

This means that the war is coming. Are you still afraid of Whitebeard's actions?

Moen didn't want to wait until he was at the top to kill Bai II. By then, that guy would most likely be in the World Government's orbit, and it wouldn't be a good idea to take action then.

Doflamingo looked at Morn in confusion. He had also received news of the turmoil within the Whitebeard Pirates, but he did not think it would have any impact on the Whitebeard Pirates.

After all, the strongest man, Whitebeard, is still alive and well!

As long as he lives, no one will dare to attack the Whitebeard Pirates.

"I will investigate, but don't hold out too much hope." Doflamingo waved his hand, his tone a little helpless.

"Doflamingo, you should know that when I took over the Pirate Guerrillas, this team had only one goal when entering the new world."

Moen stood up and straightened his clothes, "One month, if I don't have the whereabouts of Bai II after one month, I will ask that little girl from your underground factory to report to the Navy."

 "What!!!"

Morn ignored the horrified Doflamingo and adjusted his sleeves, "As a person with the ability to copy other people's Devil Fruit abilities, do you think I have never read the Devil Fruit Illustrated Book? Childlike Fruits, very good. What a fruit!"

"The kingdom of love, passion and toys, Doflamingo, don't you feel a little uneasy?"

"While you are still valuable, don't make me unhappy, otherwise, even if you are a Celestial Dragon, I will kill you. After all, in my eyes, you are just a dirty pirate!"

Morn leaned into Doflamingo's ear and whispered.

Ignoring Doflamingo, who was like a stone sculpture, Morn turned into a golden light and left Dressrosa.

"Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa~~~"

In the room, only Doflamingo was left laughing wildly.

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At the port of Dressrosa, a medium-sized warship docked here quietly, with no other ships around.

Morn returned to the warship, looked back at Dressrosa, and fell into deep thought.

"Sir, is it settled?" Ain came over and put a navy justice coat on Moen.

Moen lit a cigarette and looked at the peaceful Dressrosa, I don't know what to say.

"Ain, look, how is Dressrosa?"

Turning his head, Moen looked at Ain's long blue hair and stretched out his hand to twist it.

Ain slapped Moen's hand away angrily, "Of course it's good. Although the king is a pirate, the people are living a pretty good life. Economically and psychologically they are doing pretty well."

"That's it." Moen looked at the cigarette he took a puff of, sneered, and threw the cigarette into the sea.

"Set the sails and go find the pirates."

Patting the edge of the boat gently, Moen seemed to have made a decision.

"Doflamingo, let you live for two more years."

Compared to Crocodile, who tried to usurp the country and used dark methods to harm the people's physical and mental health, Doflamingo was obviously much superior.

At least, Dressrosa became a seemingly happy country in his hands.

Even for the civilians who were at least half happy, Morn could not touch Doflamingo without preparation. He was not a revolutionary soldier and could not be irresponsible.

After casually wiping out the pirates along the way, the pirate guerrilla warships returned to the G-1 branch to rest after being at sea for more than half a month.

Akainu has returned to his headquarters, and now the person in charge of the G-1 branch is Lieutenant General Dauberman.

This veteran Lieutenant General's attitude towards Moen can be said to be very good. In Moen's opinion, he is only inferior to Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel.

"Lereira, come with me later, and I will take you back to the Grand Line."

Watching everyone leave the warship, Moen shouted to Lyreira who was walking at the end.

Ignoring Nami's complaint and Ain's strange gaze, Moen stretched himself and came to the office of the base commander of the G-1 branch.

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