The Great Voyage Begins with the Celestial Dragons

In desperation, Sengoku had no choice but to turn to Luther for help.

Traveling is not his forte, and even if he were to leave the Don Quixote, he wouldn't be any faster.

At the current speed of the Don Quixote, it will probably take at least another half day to reach the island of Mignon.

In this situation, seeking help from Luther became the most reliable option.

"Arriving within four hours? That's a bit tight. But..."

Luther gazed calmly at the sea and said slowly:

"Fleet Admiral Sengoku, since it was your request, Doflamingo will not continue the search for Minion Island until we arrive."

"Thank you in advance."

Zhan Guo nodded slightly, knowing in his heart that he owed a great debt of gratitude this time.

There are many ways to stop Doflamingo, but from the Navy's perspective, there is almost nothing they can do.

However, he was also wondering what Luther might have up his sleeve.

Doflamingo truly hated the Donquixote Family; the title of Luther the Celestial Dragon didn't carry any weight with them.

Unless Luther is willing to restore the other party's Celestial Dragon status, but that seems impossible no matter how you look at it.

Mignon Island.

Doflamingo, using the power of the String-String Fruit, hung in the air, staring grimly at the snow-covered island before him.

Thick, strong lines covered the entire island of Mignon, forming the shape of a birdcage.

The thick lines are relentlessly harvesting, tearing everything inside the island apart.

"Rosinante... my dear brother, I've missed you so much!"

Doflamingo spoke through gritted teeth, his gloomy eyes filled with rage.

He hated betrayal and acting on his own initiative more than anything else in his life, and Rosinante just happened to embody both of those traits.

"The power of the Silent Fruit allows you to evade my Observation Haki, but when the Birdcage shrinks to its limit, you won't be able to escape like a mouse."

"Four hours is enough time. The navy has discovered my whereabouts, but it doesn't matter. Those who pose a threat to me will take at least two days to arrive."

Doflamingo spoke to himself, his tone filled with murderous intent.

"Brubrub!"

Just then, the sound of a Den Den Mushi suddenly rang out, causing his violent expression to freeze for a moment.

"Hello, who is it?"

Doflamingo answered the Den Den Mushi with displeasure; the fact that someone was calling at this hour meant it must be something very important.

"Hehehehe! You killed my men, and then you ask me who I am?"

A voice, even more sinister and domineering than Doflamingo's, rang out from the Den Den Mushi.

Upon hearing this voice, Doflamingo narrowed his eyes slightly:

"I have no idea when you were killed, Emperor of the New World, Gecko Moria!"

Doflamingo recognized Moria just by hearing his voice.

Although he has not yet set foot on the Grand Line, Moria's influence extends throughout the underworld of the four seas, and he has dealt with him several times.

Upon learning that it was Moria, Doflamingo's tone softened considerably.

Gecko Moria, after failing to defeat Kaido, regrouped and returned as a king, defeating Kaido six years ago and taking control of the entire Wano Country.

In the short years that followed, they crushed all challengers and occupied at least 30 islands in the New World.

Along with Whitebeard and Big Mom, he was known as one of the emperors of the New World.

Although Doflamingo saw through it all, he knew very well that these so-called emperors were nothing more than ants driven into their graves by the World Government to become kings.

But to the World Government, it is an ant, yet enough to easily destroy all his foundations, so he cannot afford to be careless.

"Hehehehe! What makes you think that Deion Barrels defected from the Navy and ultimately obtained the Op-Op Fruit?"

Moria's words caused Doflamingo's expression to change slightly.

Dion Barrez is now dead, killed in a conflict with Rosinandi.

This has become a generally accepted fact; the Navy had already announced it publicly, and there was virtually no objection.

If he hadn't been held back by the crane, he would have resolved this troublesome matter long ago, instead of waiting until today.

In the original future, he had already arrived at Minion Island just as Rosinante had acquired the Op-Op Fruit, found him, and killed him with his own hands.

However, due to Luther's influence, Sengoku was promoted from general to marshal ahead of schedule. With the generals in place, Tsuru was able to dedicate more time to pacifying the North Sea.

Doflamingo was also quite annoyed. He couldn't win a fight, and he couldn't escape.

This is what led him to leave the pirate crew and come here alone.

Now that he has suddenly heard that the pirate killed by Rosinante was one of Moria's men, how could he be in a good mood?

Doflamingo knew that there was no point in arguing. Rosinante was his own brother. Was he going to tell Moria that his own brother had betrayed him?

If he were to tell Moria about this, and it were to get out, then Doflamingo's career in the underworld would be over.

Purging traitors from one's own person and complaining to others that one's family members are traitors are two completely different things.

"Moria, what do you want to do?"

Doflamingo's face was gloomy, and he was filled with resentment, but he knew what to say.

"Watch your words, Dover!"

Hearing the cold voice on the other end, Doflamingo's anger intensified, but he was ultimately a rational person.

He took a deep breath, and despite his reluctance, he tried his best to keep his voice calm:

"Lord Moriah, let's discuss a solution."

"Hehehehe, that's a very good attitude. Since your attitude is good, I won't make things difficult for you. Get to Rubeck Island within half a day! My men will be waiting for you there." Moria's voice rang out.

"Half a day... to reach the island where the Op-Op Fruit was originally planned for the transaction... no problem!"

Doflamingo readily agreed, but given the vast disparity between the two sides, he ultimately chose to remain patient.

Minion Island is the base of pirates like Barrelz, but the actual place where they traded Op-Op Fruits is Rubek Island, which is not far to the west of Minion Island.

At his speed, he could get there in less than half a day.

Of course, if he waits until the birdcage finds Rosinante, he'll be late.

Although he would prefer to punish Rosinante, compared to the other option, calming Moria's anger and establishing a connection with him would be of great benefit to both him and the Doflamingo family's future.

Besides, at Crane's speed, it would take him at least two days to get here, enough time for him to make a round trip.

With that thought in mind, Doflamingo immediately had an idea.

"Rossinandi, I'll give you one more day. I hope you will come out and confess in person."

After muttering to himself, Doflamingo didn't linger. He flew through the air like a swing, straddling a string, and soon disappeared from sight.

Chapter 248 Enemy troops everywhere, danger!

"Okay, I see."

On the Don Quixote, Luther hung up the phone with Olvia and looked at Sengoku with a smile:

"You heard that too, right, Marshal of the Warring States Period?"

"I'm very curious about what method you used, but this is not information I should know. Thank you very much, Your Highness Luther."

Sengoku looked at Luther solemnly; he would remember this kindness.

Luther smiled, accepting the thanks.

He originally planned to help Sengoku take revenge after Rosinante was killed.

But since Sengoku had swallowed his pride and come to him personally, he couldn't wait any longer.

"Next, we just need to get to Mignon Island in half a day."

Luther did not tell Moria anything, nor did he mention that he would lead Doflamingo to Rubeck Island.

Doflamingo is a great toy; there's no need to break him so early.

"This is troublesome!"

Zhan Guo nodded slightly, his eyes filled with gratitude.

For him, Luther's help was more than enough.

As for the rest, it will be his turn to lend a hand once he arrives at Mignon Island.

Time flies, and half a day passes in the blink of an eye.

Barrett and Smoothie received Luther's instructions and disembarked ahead of schedule.

The Warring States period basically ignored this matter.

Luther had helped him so much that even if Barrett and Smoothie did evil, he would turn a blind eye.

While Sengoku was setting foot on the island of Mignon, Luther was leisurely lying on the Don Quixote, keeping a remote watch on the island of Rubeck.

Lubek Island.

The island has a similar climate to Mignon Island, and is covered in snow year-round.

Half a day is enough time for Doflamingo to get here and find Moria's subordinates.

"Fufufufufu, 'The Hermit' Absalom, a subordinate of the Pirate Emperor, with a bounty of 230 million. It seems I am quite valued by that person."

Doflamingo put his hand to his forehead, looked at Absalom in front of him, and let out a burst of incomprehensible laughter.

"Stop making a fool of yourself, Joker!"

Absalom glanced at Doflamingo, his eyes filled with disdain.

Doflamingo, who is still hanging around in the North Sea, is no different from a country bumpkin in his eyes.

Just like Doflamingo's nickname 'Joker' in the underworld, in the eyes of those who mingle in the New World, the always lively Doflamingo is no different from a clown.