"Then, bring this king to get the compensation first.”
Mo Yan reminded Dorflemingo. Dorflemingo walked in front with an uncertain expression.
Dominguez brought Mo Yan all the way to the dilapidated auction house, and Claus ran out eagerly.
"Grandpa! Grandpa! I'm here!"
Claus was carrying a bag and a box full of money. He ran to Mo Yan and stopped panting.
"I thought you left me behind…Hey hey hey, Franco?!”
Only then did Cross notice Doframingo, and he jumped on the spot.
However, he soon noticed that Doflemingo's face was bruised and swollen, while Mo Yan was unscathed. He immediately became arrogant again.
"So you saved your life from the hands of the Lord. Not bad, not bad. You're as lucky as me.”
"..."
Was this considered a tiger that had fallen to the plains being bullied by dogs? A small character that looked like cannon fodder dared to mock Seven Martial Seas?
If it wasn't for the fact that he seemed to know Mo Yan, Doflemingo would have already chopped Cross up and fed him to the fish.
Mo Yan felt a little amused. Not long ago, Claus had claimed that he admired Doflemingo.
Who would have thought that it would change in the blink of an eye? As expected, the worship of pirates was very cheap.
"Humph!" " Come with me."”
Doflemingo walked around in circles in front of him and came to the secret backstage of the auction house. Mo Yan followed behind him casually, not afraid that Doflemingo would play any tricks.
On the other hand, Cross was extremely vigilant along the way."Sir, you have to be careful. After all, Dominguez is a member of the Sea of Seven Martial Arts. He's cunning…"
Claus knew very well that the reason why a small pirate like him could mock Seven Martial Seas in front of him was because of this God beside him who could beat up Seven Martial Seas.
Without Mo Yan, he was nothing, so Cross was determined to be a lackey to the end.
"We're here."
Doflemingo ignored Claus and came to an iron door.
There was a big lock on the iron door. Doframingo unlocked it quickly and Mo Yan walked in with him.
Doflemingo came to a huge safe and said,""There are explosive rocks, electric slashes, and dog fruits inside. These three are all heavyweight goods.”
Just thinking about this made his heart ache. However, since they were going to be given to Mo Yan, it was better to save the pain for now. Dofranmingo quickly unlocked the door and handed the three items to Mo Yan.
"When are you going to give me your Power Transmission Fruit?" Mo Yan asked.”
"Within this week…" said Doframingo with a frown.
"Be more specific." Mo Yan interrupted him.
The corner of his eyes twitched, and he could only say,""…This Sunday! I'll deliver the goods to you here!"
" Very good," Mo Yan nodded with satisfaction," Oh right, you can also take care of my food and lodging in Chambord Islands.”
When Doflemingo heard this, he almost vomited blood. Do you think I'm your nanny?？
Doflemingo was really impressed by Mo Yan. This was the first time he had seen someone like Mo Yan. Not only did he come to beat him up, but he also asked him to treat him well after the beating!
"Okay…okay, I will arrange for my men to do it. The address will be sent to you soon.”Doflemingo felt his heart bleeding.
What was this world like? He, a dignified Seventh Martial Ocean, had actually been reduced to a nanny role?
After everything was arranged, Mo Yan returned to his own ship.
Because Mo Yan had an even more important thing to do, which was to extract his new skin!
"Now that I have more chips in the lottery, I wonder what kind of skin I'll get?”
With such expectations, Mo Yan brought Claus back to the ship.
Claus put down his heavy luggage with great effort and stood upright in front of Mo Yan.""Sir, do you have any other orders?"
Mo Yan waved his hand." It's none of your business. Get lost."”
"Ah?" Cross was completely dumbfounded.
He had just mocked the Seventh Martial Sea's Dominguez, and in the blink of an eye, the thigh he had clung to was gone. Wouldn't he be courting death if he returned?
"Sir, you can't abandon me!”
Cross knelt in front of Mo Yan with tears and snot running down his face."I can do anything for you! He would not have any complaints! Oh right, let me join your Chinese Empire! I promise to be a good citizen of the empire!”
Claus had heard Mo Yan talking about the Chinese Empire to Doflemingo in the auction house, and he was certain that the Chinese Empire must have something to do with this noble old man in front of him.
Mo Yan was annoyed." Who do you think you are? You want to join the Chinese Empire?" Even the Empire had very high standards for selecting new citizens!”
"I'm very useful, sir!" Cross hurriedly said. I'm an ability user of the Cow Cow Fruit, so I can really do anything I want!”
Mo Yan was stunned. This was literally doing everything he could.
"What form are you in?”Mo Yan asked.
Claus was disappointed when he heard that. Sir, you just fought me and saw my fruit's ability. Am I so weak that I don't have a sense of existence?
But Claus still replied,"Sir, I'm in the Yak form of the Cow Cow Fruit."”
" Yak form…" Mo Yan was deep in thought." I remember that yaks are very delicious…"
Cross immediately shivered.
Seeing Cross trembling as he looked at him, Mo Yan smiled.""Don't worry, this king won't eat you. Since you're a fruit ability user, although you're not qualified to be a new citizen of the empire, you can join my kingdom.”
"Sir, your kingdom is…?" Cross asked with a trembling voice.”
"Great Britain! I am the King of Britain. Since you have joined our country, you should address me as Your Majesty.”
"Yes, sir!" Cross immediately kowtowed." I will be loyal to Your Majesty for life! No one dares to disobey His Majesty's orders!"
"Alright, then the first order is to scram!" Mo Yan said casually.”
"Yes, sir!"
Claus was relieved and left arrogantly.
Mo Yan shook his head in amusement. He finally had the time to draw the second skin.
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