"Boss!"

"President!"

In the greetings of his cronies and subordinates, Doflamingo walked into the temporary residence on Rosa Island.

"Do you all know the Lynch Merchant Group that just popped up in the sea area of ​​​​the Serau Merchant Group? I don't know, I will give you half an hour to find out, and then come to my room."

"yes!"

The subordinates dispersed one after another, leaving only a beautiful woman with reddish brown hair and a thin veil to accompany him into the room and help him take off his coat.

"Brother Ming, is this Lynch business group troublesome? Will it hinder your expansion plan?"

"What you really want to ask is whether I should contact my sister, Lucilia." Doflamingo sat on the sofa, leaning back and crossing his legs.

The woman helped him hang up his clothes, and said helplessly, "Brother Ming, after all, Lady Downa is your own sister, and because of you, she took the initiative to lead the team to Deng Mars, so you don't want to be with her..."

"No, I never wanted to conflict with her, we just have different views." The corner of Doflamingo's mouth curled up a little: "Besides, I'm the one who is right.

You have been here for five years, Lucilia, haven't you discovered that the rules of Deng Mars are completely different from those of Xingkong and our Qinghai! navy? The navy is the navy of Qinghai, not the navy of Mars!

Contacting Capri in a business-like way like her can only be hung high like a mascot, this is because the skeleton emperor respects, or fears our King of Qinghai. Otherwise, based on her five years ago, a rear admiral who lit two lamps? It is good luck not to be caught as a lamp slave! "

Lucilia couldn't help asking: "You always say that the rules here are different from Xingkong and Qinghai, where is the difference?"

"Lights and wicks."

Doflamingo propped his elbows on his knees and looked at Lucilia obliquely, with an evil and wild aura overflowing: "In the outside world, talent determines the upper limit of a person. For some people, the limit of talent is The lights are at level three, and after reaching the limit, no matter how hard you try, it will be difficult to break through the shackles.

But Deng Mars is different. As long as he has enough money, he can buy a bunch of wicks and lights of the same attribute, and use the experience and strength of his predecessors to help him break through the shackles and move towards a stronger level, or use different kinds of But similar types of lights, another way. In short, the existence of wicks and lights makes people lose the limit of talent and magnifies the role of money! "

He asked rhetorically: "Before lighting Mars, do you believe that a king who lights four lights will serve as a guard who lights three or even two lights for money, and whose strength is far inferior to him?"

of course not. Lucilia seemed to understand a little bit, thinking flashed in her eyes.

"Deng Mars is not like the starry sky, it has a variety of compositions and forces. On this planet, there are only four major forces, divided into two demon clans, half demon clan, and Capri's kingdom of hundreds of clans!

The power is highly concentrated, and a group of five-level powerhouses headed by the Skeleton Emperor formulated the rules for lighting Mars. The strong cannot bully the weak arbitrarily. Even though the Serau business group was wiped out by a strong angel clan who suddenly appeared, this is just a rare incident in a few years.

The angel family named Michael, no matter whether he is level 4 or level 5, if he doesn't show up without a reasonable reason, he will be wanted by Quandeng Huohua in a short time.

If he dared to do similar things again, those kings with five levels of lighting, and even the Skeleton Emperor himself, would personally dispatch him to kill him! "

"Protect the weak and prevent evil." Lucilia whispered: "This is somewhat similar to our Qinghai Navy."

"Fufurfur..." Doflamingo couldn't help laughing: "Protect the weak? Don't be so naive, Lucilia, they are just protecting their rights and rules.

The medium business group eats the small business group, and the big business group eats the medium business group. The lights and wicks will gather layer by layer to those powerful people who control wealth at the top. So... who is at the top? "

"... Skeleton Emperor?" Lucilia looked slightly dazed.

"That's right, pirates and lawbreakers will be hit hardest. Only in this way will we, large and small, form business groups and explore the sea of ​​lights for them. Those three-level and four-level lights will eventually Most of it will go to them, after all, they control the power."

"Money and strength are equally important."

Doflamingo stretched out his hand to make a grasping gesture, and said in a deep voice, "Only with the mind to make money and the ability to keep this wealth can we live better in Deng Mars and seize the opportunity to become stronger!"

Lucilia looked at Doflamingo a little complicatedly and admiringly.

As the first generation of young people after the Qinghai Tianlong people completely disintegrated, they grew up in the naval headquarters and the advancing city since they were young, and had little influence from the old Qinghai Tianlong people.

But due to their unique backgrounds, they were automatically divided into a natural camp, and Duomena and Doflaming brothers and sisters were the best leaders among them.

However, Doflamingo accidentally got lost into the depths of the starry sky during a mission 19 years ago. Everyone thought he was dead until they heard the news about the place where the lights stayed.

So Douna, who is already a major general, volunteered to be the leader of the exploration of Deng Mars, contacting the nations of Deng Mars, and gathering the lost navy in Qinghai. However, Doflamingo had his own ideas and did not want to return to the navy. In the camp.

"Since this is the case, then Deng Mars will definitely be stronger than ever, even if you..."

"It was like this hundreds of years ago." Doflamingo said with a low smile, "But it's different now, the countdown is on for the convergence of the lights and the starry sky!

This is a big era, and everyone has their demands and ideas. The holy demon king who no one can see through his mind, the half-demon king whose attitude has wavered and the position of the human alliance is no longer firm, and the attitude of any monarch is stronger than before. The mighty Skeleton King, furfurfurfur... a battle of reshuffled forces and the end of all the strong is about to begin, there will be our chance! "

His tone was confident: "There is still a key friction and conflict. Lucilia, do you know why a large part of the strong men who landed from the starry sky are ensnared as lamp slaves?"

"...a gap in information?"

"This is only one aspect. The other point is that we are rejected. The lights and wicks are considered by those who light Mars as their own treasures!"

"But, but we have the same root and origin ten thousand years ago, can't we negotiate..."

"Negotiation? Our Qinghai is still a place of hope, like the giant clan, the blood of the royal family who came from thousands of years ago. Have you heard that the giant clan in the starry sky welcomes the 'prince' back?" Doflamingo said with a smile: "Thousands of years of isolation, here and the starry sky have long been two worlds!

It was their ancestors who fought against the demons for 7,000 years, ushered in peace, and made this place their home. If it were you, would you resist while in contact with the starry sky? Keep them from coveting your family's treasures? "

Lucilia was silent for a moment, then shook her head and sighed: "The demon clan has not been resolved yet, and the demon king is about to recover, why are you still thinking...

Forget it, Brother Ming, what I am most worried about is actually Mr. Figo. Others think that he would not risk his life to enter here, but I think...if he knows what you are doing now, will he be dissatisfied and feel that you have betrayed the navy, or even..."

Doflamingo pushed down his glasses, leaned back on the sofa again, and said after deliberation: "Even Mr. Figo can't just challenge the rules of a world. No one will doubt his power, but if Standing opposite to all the strong human races of Deng Mars...

It's hard to say the outcome, but even if it is a victory, so what? Can he kill everyone? That would turn the justice upheld by the navy into a joke, and make Xingkong act as an invader to attack the compatriots who have fought against the demon race for thousands of years. "

Lucilia said: "But we know the origin of the fight between Master Figo and our ancestors, the former Qinghai Tianlong people."

"Fishing lamp slaves?" Doflamingo shook his head: "The situation is different... There is no point in discussing these things now, let's wait until Master Figo really descends on Deng Mars.

In fact, the best way and the softest way is to integrate the rules of Deng Mars. This is something that I have been sorting out after ten years of fishing for lanterns. Maybe Mr. Figo will come to support me in building the business group. Well, furfurfur..."

At this time, someone knocked on the door outside, and his subordinates completed their understanding of the activities of the Lynch business group.

At the same time, Figo is working hard to deliver the wicks one by one.

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