Chapter 43: Dialogue with Doflamingo

  Monet's eyes were shocked as she stared at the man, and she immediately buried her head in the snow, fearing that her murderous intentions would be exposed.

  That kind of power, although still very weak, was undoubtedly...

  "We must find an opportunity to kill this man!"

  Otherwise, this man will surely become a powerful enemy of the young master in the future!

  At this time, this idea filled Monet's entire brain.

  Monet made a secret decision in his heart, temporarily suppressed the will to die, lay down on the snowy ground and slowly recovered his physical strength, waiting quietly for Hobardy's moment of carelessness, and gave him a fatal blow.

  "What's wrong? Are you crying on the ground in pain? But based on my understanding of you, you shouldn't have such emotions. Anyway, that's how it is, I have countless ways to make you surrender and become my secretary." Hobodi said these words with confidence, as in his past life as a mercenary, sometimes when he received intelligence gathering missions, some stubborn captives refused to yield, so he deliberately learned interrogation and brainwashing methods from his colleagues.

  In Hobbit's words, Monet was brainwashed by Dover Langmo and became like this. Now she has her own faith pillar in her heart, and she can't bear to listen to what she said herself.

  But those words are not nonsense either. The seeds have been sown, and once the pillars of faith are broken, such a spiritually fragile person is easy to grasp.

  Someone like him has seen too many examples of boy soldiers and death squads in his past life.

  Of course, if Monet still refused to give in at that time, he would have no choice but to get rid of this woman.

  The secretary said, "Although this woman is outstanding, the world is vast and I don't believe we can't find an excellent one."

  "Stop right there, I'm going to find the Sea Lord's handcuffs. Don't even think about escaping!" Hoboldi said as he turned his back on Monet and walked towards the door, punching a hole through the wall of the snow hut, opening the auction hall's doors.

  Hobbit glanced at the two "worst generations" lying on the ground, and a sneer rose from the corner of his mouth: "You are indeed difficult brothers!"

  Hai Lou Shi? Lying in the snowy ground, Monet's face slightly changed, she couldn't let the other side really get Hai Lou Shi.

  Monet raised her head, gazing at Hoboldi's back, her green hair covering her eyes: "Although my strength hasn't recovered to its strongest yet, but with this distance, using my strongest technique, and he has his back to me..."

  Monet took a deep breath, and the snowflakes that had been falling in the auction hall suddenly stopped, the air around him gradually warmed up, and the white snow began to melt into water.

  Monet at this moment, has absorbed all the cold air that had been scattered, preparing for his strongest blow.

  In less than a breath, she suddenly opened her mouth wide and spat out a gray tornado in the direction of Hobody.

  "Blizzard!"

  "Swallow's Whisper—Rain at Dusk!"

  A cold gust of wind, as if from the underworld, swept through the auction hall, instantly engulfing Hobodi's back in a low-temperature dragon whirlwind. The whirlwind continued to rotate at high speed, gradually combining with the moisture in the air inside, slowly condensing into icy blades.

  "Eh ah ah ah ah ah——"

  From the violent tornado, a series of intense and mournful cries were heard. Monet saw that in the tornado, scarlet blood was constantly splashing out, and on his pale face, a smile finally appeared.

  "For your own good, someone with your qualifications should disappear as soon as possible. Sorry, unknown man!" Monet muttered to himself, feeling relieved at the same time, lying in the snow and panting heavily.

  That last blow was too much for her!

  "That's enough, next rest for a while and then hurry back to Dreysrossa!" While saying that, Monai stretched out his hand with difficulty, took out a phone insect from his bosom, and dialed a number.

  Before long, the Den-Den Mushi disguised itself as a pair of sunglasses. The Den-Den Mushi's mouth was twisted into an evil grin, and from its other end came a man's voice: "What's up, Monet? If the auction schedule wasn't wrong, it should have just ended, right? Are you preparing to set sail now? How much profit did this North Sea auction make? What were the final prices for that 'Gura Gura no Mi' and the Dwarf and Devil Fruit...?"

  "Master—" Mona interrupted the phone worm's voice and said weakly: "Sorry, the auction has been terminated."

  The smile on Deno's face suddenly disappeared, and a low voice came from the other side: "Hey, Monet! I had already sent you intelligence about Drake at the Navy Department beforehand. With the power of the natural system that I gave you, it shouldn't be destroyed by him, right?"

  "Not just Drake, there are others... the mysterious man 'King' Rubeck Island's former ruler's descendant Basil Hawkins, and... Trafalgar Law."

  "What?! You said Luo?"

  "Hmm, the Navy has shot all the guests here, but I have also killed all the Navy. Hawkins, King, Drake, and Trafalgar Law are now defeated by me."

  "Murdered!? All of them!? How did you do it?! Those nobles were all shot to death?!" A roar came from the other end of the phone.

  Monet whispered a word: "Hmmm..."

  "That's enough! Since things have come to this point, there's no other way. Give up on the North Sea auction house already! If you can catch that little brat Luo, it'll be considered making up for your mistakes. Bring Luo and the profits from the North Sea auction back to Dress Rosa as soon as possible. This time, if you mess up again, just hand over your position as a officer to some small fry like Bellamy, got it?"

  "Hey, stop talking nonsense! My spoils of war and allies are not something I can give to you!"

  Suddenly, a voice interrupted the conversation between Monet and his servant. Monet turned around to see a man in a suit and hat, and when he saw that familiar face, his pupils constricted to the size of pinholes, and his pale face was filled with incredulity: "How is this possible!? Didn't you die?"

  "I've long been on guard against your kind of person's last resort of a broken jar smashing."

  "Then, who was the person I killed..."

  "That guy? A noble who was pretending to be dead and eavesdropping, but got caught by me. Just in time for you to attack, I'll use him as a human shield. During the time you were focused on communicating, I also took care of the other guys who were either faking their deaths or actually dead. Now only Drake and Hawkins are left...I reckon they'll be waking up soon too!"

  Monet's face was incredulous, and his eyes were filled with utter despair.

  Hobbes kicked Mona aside and snatched her phone: "Are you Dov Franzmeyer?"

  "Huh?" The little face of the telephone bug immediately fell:

  "Who are you?"

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