Chapter 388 Invitation
The residence of the Don Quixote family.
The entire meeting hall was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
The environment was dark, and the light of the oil lamp danced and wavered.
Senior stood on one side with a respectful expression, holding his breath and concentrating, not daring to take a breath.
The encrypted phone bug, placed on an expensive glass coffee table, vividly simulates the sullen appearance of the bald and mustachioed Wauciuli Saint.
Doflamingo sat on the leather sofa with an unruly expression, his hands resting on the back of the sofa.
It was clear that the people opposite the phone bug were the five people with the highest power in the world today, but his expression showed no respect or fear. Instead, he crossed his legs unscrupulously, and a mocking sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"We haven't contacted each other for a long time, dear Lord Wulaoxing..."
The exaggerated sunglasses shone with a strange cold light, and Doflamingo let out his unique laugh.
"Hey, what a rare visitor."
Hearing his sarcastic words, the five old stars on the other side of the phone frowned at the same time.
"Doflamingo, watch your attitude! Don't forget your identity!"
"oh?"
Doflamingo raised his eyebrows and said with a smile:
"My identity? What is my identity..."
"My memory is not very good, could you please tell me?"
"I just vaguely remember that the adults said to me so coldly... Well, how did you say it?"
"That's right! You call me "trash" and tell me to get out of the Holy Land. All the dignity and power of the Celestial Dragons have nothing to do with this trash like me... right?"
"I remembered...well, looking at it this way, my memory is not bad after all! At least I still remember everything that happened back then, and the disdainful look you gave me when you looked at me, as if you were looking at trash."
"Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!"
"So I'm quite curious. What is the purpose of a god who is high above and sitting in the clouds personally calling this 'trash' like me?"
"It's impossible that you just want to care about the life and death of your former compatriots, right? Baaaaaaaaa..."
The blond Tianlong's laughter became more and more crazier, and his whole body trembled with laughter, but hideous and terrifying veins bulged on his forehead.
Next to him, Senior could clearly feel that an extremely twisted killing intent was being continuously released from his young master's body, making the air in the entire meeting hall become stagnant and suffocating.
Doflamingo's unabashed mockery silenced the Five Old Stars.
Saint Wuchuli slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and said calmly:
"Doflamingo, these things have happened a long time ago."
"You have now climbed to your current status and height by relying on your own strength, haven't you?"
"You should know very well that it was only because we gave you the opportunity in the end that you were able to sit in the position of King Shichibukai."
Hearing this sentence,
Doflamingo felt like he was about to laugh uncontrollably.
Not out of happiness, but out of anger.
He couldn't hold it back after all.
"Baaaaaaaaaaa..."
Doflamingo laughed maniacally and held his face with one hand.
"Really..."
He suddenly stared at the phone bug in front of him and roared angrily:
"Stop joking, you five old guys!"
An overwhelming aura suddenly erupted from his body, violent wind waves set off in the void, and black and red lightnings continued to crisscross.
"I am able to become the King of Seven Martial Arts, not because of your gifts!"
"It's because I'm strong enough!"
"If you have anything to say, just say it quickly. I don't have time to chat with you old guys."
The five old stars on the other side of the phone were filled with anger and said coldly:
"Doflamingo, if you want to stay alive, watch your tone."
"Don't forget, we can revoke your title of King Shichibukai at any time!"
"..."
Saint Satan suddenly tapped his mottled cane and said calmly:
"You should know that the fact that we made this phone call to you is enough to prove our sincerity."
"Yeah?"
Doflamingo tsked and sneered:
"If Lord Wulaoxing comes here with sincerity, then he should come to the new world to see me in person."
"I can also make you a pot of good tea and entertain your lords."
"Instead of reminiscing through cold channels like phone bugs."
He suddenly patted his head, as if remembering something, and said with an "sorry" smile:
"Sorry, sorry, look at my memory, it's really not very good. I actually forgot that it's not convenient for you adults to leave the Holy Land now..."
"Really, everyone is bragging about the 'eight-hundred-year heritage of world government', but they are so frightened by that guy Rogers Darren that even Mary Joa dare not take a step forward!"
"——Doflamingo you!"
Wulaoxing's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
"Hey, tell me, distinguished adults."
Doflamingo sneered:
"What are your orders for finding me this time?"
"But speaking of which, my abilities are extremely limited. To the five powerful adults, I am nothing more than rubbish. I can't be of much help."
Wu Laoxing was silent for a moment, as if he was controlling his anger.
After several seconds, Saint Vulchuli said in a hoarse voice:
"Doflamingo, Saint Michael, the leader of the Knights of God, is dead. He died at the hands of Rogers Darren."
Doflamingo's pupils shrank.
So Saint Michael... was killed by that guy?
No wonder there has been no news or movement from that guy recently.
He actually did such an earth-shattering thing silently.
Doflamingo gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.
No one knows better than him how powerful and terrifying the Knights of God are. The majesty and cruelty of the law enforcers are the shadows that have been rooted in the hearts of these Celestial Dragons since childhood.
Darren was able to kill Saint Michael, which means that his strength has become stronger than when he confronted the World Government!
"So, what does this have to do with me?"
Doflamingo took a deep breath and sneered:
"I have been stripped of my identity as a Celestial Dragon, haven't I?"
"Doflamingo, the identity can be stripped, and it can also be re-granted."
Saint Satan said lightly:
"Saint Figalando Gegulin will become the new leader of the Knights of God, which also means that the position of the deputy leader has become vacant."
"To be honest, your performance over the years has exceeded our expectations, and no one can match it even in the elite Celestial Dragon class."
"We now invite you to serve as his adjutant and become the deputy leader of the Knights of God."
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