Chapter 74: First meeting Bellamy, scaring him to death

After resting enough in the hotel, Jello decided to set off.

He waved his hand and handed a huge bill to the owner of the small hotel. "Check out, I'll give you 5,000 Baileys, no need to change."

The squinty-eyed man sitting at the cashier's counter opened his eyes suddenly when he saw Jello's generosity, and took the money with a smile on his face.

Only then did Jello notice that the other person usually liked to pretend to squint, and subconsciously felt that the other person must be no ordinary person.

"Uncle, I want to ask you something."

"Do you know where I can get news about the Kingdom of Germa 66?"

Jello leaned over, looking harmless.

"Why would such a nice guy ask about those scary guys?"

"Listen to my uncle's advice and don't provoke them."

The innkeeper frowned and tried to comfort Jello earnestly.

"…………"

Seeing that the other party charged him more money and did not answer his questions, Jello reached out to grab the money given to him.

"Wow...don't worry. If you really want to find out, you can try your luck at the bar by the pier."

"There are often local vicious pirates roaming there. There is a strong man named Lacio who has the most information."

The innkeeper, who was almost robbed, felt that Jello was not a good person the more he looked at him. He quickly responded and held the banknotes tightly in his hand.

"Okay, got it. Thank you for your care. Your bed is very comfortable to sleep in."

Jello left another thousand Baileys bill for the boss, waved to him and left.

"Oh, what a good child, what a pity."

The boss' attitude changed very quickly after receiving the tip, and he was worried about Jello from the bottom of his heart.

After getting the useful information, Jello walked along the streets of "Notis" with his hands in his pockets. Looking at the dazzling array of luxury goods and the well-dressed ladies and gentlemen on both sides of the road, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart at the richness of this place.

The Kingdom of Nodis is indeed a wealthy country in the North Sea that is specially marked in the original work.

"Born in this place and raised with a silver spoon in your mouth, only a fool would want to become a pirate!"

Jello sighed, put one hand in his pocket, and strode towards the dock bar.

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In the dock bar, a yellow-haired kid dressed like a gangster with a bandit-like face rushed in with a few of his friends.

"Hey, waiter, give Master Bellamy a glass of strong liquor."

Bellamy, who was less than five years old, patted his chest proudly, with his nose in the air, looking like he needed to be punished.

His family is quite influential in the local business community, so he dares to be so arrogant.

"Hurry up, give Master Bensakis a drink too."

The little follower behind Bellamy also imitated him and shouted arrogantly.

"........."

"A bunch of stupid brats who don't know how to live or die!"

The bartender appeared calm on the surface, but in his heart he was extremely disdainful of them and reluctantly handed them three glasses of liquor.

“Haha, cool!!”

Behind Bellamy, another little follower named Bullis took the liquor and drank it all in one gulp. In an instant, he was so drunk that he couldn't recognize himself. He lay on the table and fell into a baby-like sleep.

"Wow, when I grow up I'm going to join Doflamingo-sama's pirate crew and become a glorious pirate!"

Bellamy stood on a chair, gulped down a glass of liquor, patted Sachs on the shoulder, and talked about his life ambitions.

“I will definitely do it!!”

Sarkis laughed heartily.

A burly man with a face full of flesh who was drinking with his back to the three of them turned around immediately when he heard the name Doflamingo.

"If you little brats really want to meet Doflamingo, you can try your luck in the town of Reed. It seems their ship is docked there."

After the burly man finished speaking, he turned back and silently drank the wine on his table.

"Uncle, you actually know the whereabouts of Lord Doflamingo. Are you also a pirate under the Don Quixote family?"

Bellamy learned the whereabouts of the idol and jumped off his chair excitedly. He walked up to him and asked him.

"If you are really from the Don Quixote family, please let Lord Dover take us in. He is our idol and the pride of the North Sea!"

The blue-haired imp Sachis also came over, looking expectant.

"Yoho! What a weird day today. I didn't expect that a pirate like Dover would have such a little brat worshipping him."

"I'm not a pirate from the Don Quixote family. I just like to go to different places to drink, make friends, and have more information."

After the burly man finished speaking, he looked at the little ghosts in front of him and asked curiously, "You little guys were born in this rich country. Why don't you live well and think about joining the Don Quixote family?"

"Of course, I followed Lord Dover to burn, kill, and plunder everywhere to vent my emotions!"

"I'm going to destroy other people's most precious things. That look of frustration, evasion and fear is what I like to see the most, Bellamy!"

The young Bellamy used these words to perfectly illustrate what it means to be born bad.

"Oh, you are so arrogant at such a young age. You are bound to be extraordinary when you grow up!"

"I hope that fellow Dover will take a liking to you guys."

The burly man got the answer and his tone became harsh, and it was obvious that he didn't want to waste any more time talking to Bellamy and the others.

"Uncle, what do you mean!"

The usually arrogant Bellamy became nervous and asked angrily due to the sudden neglect.

"Bang!"

The door of the dock bar was kicked open, and the loud noise attracted the attention of all the drinkers present.

They all glared at the young man standing at the door, expressing their dissatisfaction with their eyes.

"That guy is even more arrogant than me!"

Bellamy looked in the direction of the voice and was extremely jealous of the aura of the man at the door.

"It seems that I have disturbed your drinking."

Being stared at by so many people, Jello smiled nonchalantly and walked forward slowly.

The reason why he did this was to attract the attention of everyone present.

"Is Mr. Lashio here? I want to see him!"

Jello's voice was not loud, but everyone could hear it clearly.

Under the gaze of Bellamy and others, the burly man heard Jello's call, quickly put down the wine glass in his hand, and stood up from his seat respectfully.

"Hello, sir. I am Lacio!"

This sudden scene made Bellamy extremely angry.

Lasio, who had just acted condescendingly toward him, nodded and bowed to the man in front of him.

This is clearly looking down on Bellamy!

"As expected of an informant, you are indeed more perceptive than some ignorant pirates."

Jello was secretly amazed in his heart, knowing that the man in front of him must have seen that he was extraordinary.

"Come out with me for a moment. I want to ask you something!"

After Jello waved to Lacio, he turned and left with his hands in his pockets.

"Okay!" Lasio didn't dare to be negligent and stood up to leave.

"You white-haired! Dick!!"

The little yellow-haired Bellamy couldn't stand it anymore, and he looked at Jello's back and yelled angrily.

"Huh? Why did you hear a dog barking?"

Hearing the voice, Jello turned around and glared at the little brat Bellamy. The aura of domineering domineering burst out at this moment, and at the same time, the passive of "Lord of the Undead" took effect.

“Puff!!”

After a pleasant sound, Bellamy lost control of his bowels and bladder. Frightened by Jello's threatening look, he collapsed to the ground, his heart pounding.

The smell of feces and urine mixed together, and the stench instantly polluted the entire bar.

"Little yellow-haired devil, wait until you can control your lower body before talking to me again."

"Remember, my name is Jello!"

After saying this, Jello left calmly under everyone's astonished gaze, leaving only his back.

The burly man, Lacio, had an expected look on his face and followed behind obediently.

After a brief silence, the wine waiter, who had already been unhappy with Bellamy, decided to give him a beating.

"You're the one who claimed to be Master Bellamy when you first walked in, right?"

"Use whatever means to clean up the shit and piss you left in our bar, or you won't be able to leave here!"

"Even if you lick us, you have to lick us clean!"

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