“Is that your and Doflamingo’s dad?”

Luo’s voice suddenly rose, and he looked at the Warring States Period in disbelief.

No matter how you look at it, there is no relationship between the two

“I have nothing to do with Doflamingo”

Warring States said with a smile, his eyes always focused on Rosinandi

He was relieved to see that Rosinandi was still alive.

From the very beginning, he disapproved of Rosinand’s approach. There was no point in investigating Doflamingo’s criminal evidence in the underground world.

The World Government made it clear not to touch Doflamingo, so they could only show off.

In order not to make Luo Nandi feel cold, he has often let the most sensible crane come to Beihai in recent years, in order to make things easier for both parties.

Now that Rosinandi was exposed and there were no accidents, he was already very satisfied.

“Eh!!!”

Hearing Seng Guo’s words, Luo showed a shocked expression

This weird uncle from the Warring States Period was Luo Nandi’s adoptive father. He never thought that

but…

Luo looked up and down at Warring States, who was still wearing a swimsuit, and couldn’t help but nodded subconsciously.

This unreliable appearance does look very similar to Rocinante….

Rosinandi, on the other hand, has always ignored Warring States.

After arriving on the Don Quixote, he kept staring at Luther, his eyes changing from doubt to surprise to a little resentment.

Luther shook the wine glass in his hand. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, he perfectly showed his aloof side as a Celestial Dragon.

His eyes swept across Rosinandi indifferently, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly:

“What, do you have any objections to my brother? My dear brother!”

As soon as these words came out, Luo was even more shocked and his views were shattered.

Co-authored, this ship is all relatives of Rosinandi?

I just don’t know if I’m a relative of this brother or if I recognize him…

In an instant, Luo’s originally weak spirit of gossip suddenly rose up, and his face was almost filled with curiosity.

If it had been anyone else, no matter how brilliant he was, he wouldn’t have wanted to know at all, but this was Rocinante, a person who was both his father and brother and very important to him.

“Tsk, even though we haven’t seen each other for more than ten years, when these words come out of your mouth, people still can’t help but get angry.”

A hint of disgust appeared on Rosinandy’s face, which looked like a clown wearing heavy makeup and light makeup.

He is affiliated with the Navy and recognizes the justice of the Warring States Period and the Navy.

This did not prevent him from having a radical attitude towards the Celestial Dragons, especially as he became more aware of what they were doing. On the contrary, he felt that his parents’ idea of leaving the Celestial Dragons was right, but he did not think about the subsequent development and did not take away the protection. own strength

In Rocinante’s eyes, the only thing the Draco did right was that when Doflamingo held his father’s head and begged to rejoin the Draco, the Draco refused.

“Although I am very grateful to you for rejecting Dover’s fantasy, I still don’t have any good impressions of you. I’m so sorry, under the Draconian Lutheran Temple!”

Rosinandi said unflattering words lightly without any concern for Luther’s identity.

Sometimes, he is a careless person

Otherwise, he wouldn’t have taken Luo everywhere to seek medical treatment, or even broke into a group of pirates to seize the fruits of the surgery in advance.

And after hearing Rosinandi’s words, Luther didn’t care much either.

He didn’t come here originally for Rosannandi. The worse the relationship between the two of them, the more it proves the value of Warring States’ previous request.

On the other hand, Luo next to him immediately showed hostility after hearing that Luther was from Tianlong.

As a member of the White

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The World Government sat back and watched the royal family of the White Town leave, which he could not accept.

After noticing Luo’s expression, Luther suddenly smiled:

“Trafalgar·D·Luo, the person with the ability to eat the fruit of surgery, you are right, right?”

“What do you want?”

Luo Nandi looked wary and guarded Luo behind him.

“I don’t want to do anything. Although D has different meanings, I have quite a few people with the surname D. There’s just one sentence that I agree with more”

Luther chuckled lightly, leaned back on the soft sofa, looked at Luo with a playful look, and said calmly:

“Only blood can repay hatred. After the blood of your father, mother, sister, playmates, and even nuns flowed before your eyes, do you really have no idea at all?”

“Hey, Your Highness Luther, your idea seems very dangerous.”

Sengoku leaned on the seat next to him and reminded him from the standpoint of the navy.

Of course, this sentence is meant as a reminder, rather than as a compliment to Luther.

Luther just followed Warring States’ words and said with a smile:

“There are 86 members of the royal family in the white town of Freifans, men, women, old and young, but none of them are righteous, otherwise they would not have escaped silently in advance. As for the people involved in the World Government’s destruction in Frevans, there were a total of 23 officials, big and small, and they collectively adopted an attitude of indifference. There are a total of 64 members of the noble and royal families in the neighboring countries of Frevans who participated in the massacre plan, and 4123 people were still alive as of 3 days ago in the participating armies.”

Luther reported a series of data in a straightforward manner, and finally said casually:

“It simply hasn’t been that long now. Not many people who witnessed it died at that time, and these people are still alive….”

“Say no more!”

Rosinandi gritted his teeth and looked at Luther, not wanting him to continue.

How could he sit idly by with such words that clearly evoked Luo’s painful memories and hatred? He had finally managed to get Luo out of hell.

“Mr Corazon…”

Laura tugged on Rocinante’s clothes

When Rosinandi saw Luo’s eyes filled with deathly silence, he opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he could only turn into a bitter smile.

In fact, he has always known that there is huge hatred buried in Luo’s heart

This hatred is the biggest motivation that supports Luo’s survival.

A child of no more than ten years old survived a hell of a country being massacred. All the family, friends and people around him died.

No matter how you think about it, you know that the heart of such a child must be filled with huge darkness.

“Luther! I’m warning you, Luo doesn’t need…”

Before Rocinante could finish speaking, Luo pulled Rocinante’s clothes again and shook his head at him.

He was very grateful to Rosinandi for standing up for him, but after the bloody night in the white town passed, some responsibilities and obsessions became obsessions that accompany him every day and every night.

Completely different from other children of the same age, Luo, who is 13 years old at this time, has already matured mentally and has his own persistence because he has experienced too many things.

He took two steps forward, broke away from Rocinante’s protection, and faced Luther directly with his small body.

“Under the Lutheran Temple!”

In the conversation just now, he also knew the other person’s name

Luo raised his head, stared at Luther, and asked word by word:

“When did the world government know the inside story about platinum-lead disease?”

Platinum-lead disease is never an infectious disease, but a genetic disease that can only be acquired by mining platinum-lead mines all year round.

He wanted to know when the World Government began to sit back and watch Freifans’ demise.


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