The Great Voyage Begins with the Celestial Dragons

What he had to do was help Luo gather those 4296 people together.

......

At the same time.

After Absalom escaped with the badly injured Doflamingo, he quickly returned to the Doflamingo family's vehicle.

Knowing that Doflamingo had secretly left, Tsuru also gave up the pursuit and chose to rendezvous with the Donquixote.

On the entire sea, only the large flamingo-shaped ship and the small boat that Absalom and his companion had arrived in remained.

Doflamingo's injury threw the entire family into a state of panic.

After busying themselves with bandaging Doflamingo, they finally had time to pay attention to Absalom.

"Who are you? While I appreciate you saving the young master, you're very suspicious!"

The black-haired girl, Baby-5, stared intently at Absalom, her eyes filled with suspicion.

"This is Absalom, an officer of Moriah, the Emperor of the New World. Don't be careless."

"The masked officer, Gladius, said in a deep voice, "The other core officers were seriously injured by the Navy led by Tsuru, and now only I am still intact."

"Whether you are careless or not, you cannot bridge the gap in strength between us."

Absalom scoffed. If he were still wasting his time in Moria on the Grand Line, he would definitely be worse off than Gladius.

Unfortunately, after undergoing that prince's training and being baptized by the new world, [the situation changed].

It's no exaggeration to say that with his current strength, he could single-handedly wipe out Doflamingo's entire crew.

With such weak strength, if it weren't for his kinship with Luther, he felt he wouldn't even be worthy of Luther's attention.

He glanced at Doflamingo lying on the ambulance and said in a calm voice:

"I can save you once, but I may not be able to save you a second time. Entering the New World as soon as possible and joining Lord Moria's ranks is your only way to survive."

After saying that, his figure slowly disappeared, leaving behind only a group of Doflamingo family members with rather unpleasant expressions.

"Young Master, what should we do next?"

"Torrepol, who was wrapped up like a rice dumpling, said in a deep voice."

"Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck, we have no choice. Diamanti, you're in charge of our business in the North Blue, the rest of you come with me to the Grand Line!"

Doflamingo had originally planned to enter the New World in a few years, but this was just an earlier move.

He knew very well that Moria wanted to use him as a pawn to incite conflict between various factions.

But at that moment, he had no other choice.

Of the three great emperors of the New World, Whitebeard and he were incompatible, and Big Mom had just been offended, so only Moria could be relied upon.

Doflamingo believes that their current submission is only temporary. Once they have been baptized by the New World, they will one day overthrow Moria and ascend the throne of the Emperor!

"The Grand Line, the New World... Fufufufufu, I hope it will be an interesting journey."

Chapter 254 The Stage That Was Set Up

Two weeks later, at the original site of Frevans.

Two years have completely erased the tragedy that once occurred. All traces of humanity have been removed, leaving only a large area of ​​ruins on the island.

The platinum and lead business continues, and this area will likely be restarted in the future.

However, even two years later, the member states are still arguing with the Flevans royal family and have not yet begun reconstruction work.

Not far from the island, Don Quixote docked there.

Luther leaned lazily against the sofa, with Smoothie and Hancock on either side of him, occasionally moving his hands around.

Meanwhile, from the ruins not far away, a rumbling sound could be heard from time to time.

Barrett and Luo Zhan are conducting combat training in the ruins of Frevans.

But what was called a training session was more of a one-sided beating of Luo, while Barrett looked bored.

If Luther hadn't insisted, he wouldn't have given Luo a second glance.

As for Sengoku and Rosinandi, they had joined up with the crane more than ten days ago and temporarily left the North Sea.

Luther understood; he would later hold a massacre in Flevans, and Sengoku was thus avoiding any appearance of impropriety.

"Your Highness, Sister Robin and the others are almost here."

Reiju came out of the ship's cabin and reported to Luther.

"We've finally arrived. Compared to the Holy Land or the Kingdom of Jaya, Frevans is much less interesting."

Luther withdrew his fragrant hand and slowly stood up.

After waiting for so many days, it can finally begin.

He wanted to see just how far Law's obsession with revenge would go.

In the distance, several ships flying the World Government flag slowly approached, and judging from their draft, they were almost all fully loaded.

When Roth in Flevans saw the massive fleet approaching, he couldn't help but tremble.

He wiped the sweat from his face and stared blankly as the ship approached.

At that moment, he clearly understood what the arrival of these ships meant.

"Bad uncle, it's been a long time."

Eighteen-year-old Robin was in the prime of her youth, radiating youthful energy. Her skin was as white as snow, and her tall figure with long legs created an admirable proportion. Her full figure exuded feminine grace and vitality, and every line revealed her transformation from a girl into a mature woman.

Her wavy black hair shimmered in the sunlight, smooth as fine silk, giving her an irresistible allure. Only her smiling eyes reminded Luther of Robin's childhood appearance.

Overall, eighteen-year-old Robin exudes a mature charm in both her figure and demeanor; she is no longer the child she once was and has reached an age where she can be picked.

"She's become even more beautiful."

Luther's lips curled into a warm smile as he gently embraced Robin. When he felt Robin's slender fingers lightly scratch his back, his eyebrows involuntarily twitched slightly.

"whee."

Robin, seeing that she had the upper hand, quickly withdrew her arm and obediently stood aside while Luther was still inactive.

"Bad uncle, I've brought you all the people you wanted. Catching them was easy, but identifying them took a little effort."

There were only about four thousand people; Olvia's help wasn't needed at all. She could easily handle it all by herself.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Luther nodded with a smile, his gaze toward Robin filled with approval.

Robin was the first person to follow him and the first to grow up.

After she grew up, Robin controlled the forces in the Grand Line, including the Sabaody Archipelago, the Mermaid Kingdom, and Water 7, and occasionally even remotely handled affairs in the New World.

The task was demanding, but Robin handled it all with remarkable efficiency.

Not only that, Robin's strength has not declined either. With frequent guidance and sparring from various strong individuals, the 18-year-old now possesses the strength of a slightly weaker vice admiral.

While not as talented as Ace or Yamato, he wasn't too weak either.

I dare not imagine him reaching the rank of general in the future, but a potential general is still within reach.

"It's what I should do."

Robin turned around with a smile and greeted Reiju and Hancock behind her.

"Sister Robin, this is your favorite black tea."

Reiju came up with a tray on it, on which was a cup of freshly brewed black tea.

Robin has been in the Sabaody Archipelago for the past two years. Although he doesn't live in the Holy Land, he still visits it frequently.

Reiju held this older sister-like figure in high regard.

"Thanks, Reiju."

Robin smiled, picked up his teacup, took a sip, and a look of enjoyment immediately appeared on his face.

"Your tea is still the best. If you weren't the bad uncle's personal little chef, I would have stolen you away long ago."

"I'm glad you like it, Sister Robin!"

Reiju smiled and gave a slight bow to the other party before slowly retreating.

"Is that Smoothie, the juice minister of the Charlotte family?"

Robin noticed Smoothie's silence and asked her with some curiosity.

She was intimately familiar with information about the New World and recognized the other person's identity at a glance.

She gave Smoothie a peculiar look, her gaze finally settling on her long legs, a knowing look on her face.

Before she could even react, she felt a flick on her forehead.

"Ouch, bad uncle!"

Robin cried out in pain, looking at Luther, who hadn't yet withdrawn his hand, with displeasure.

"It's okay to feel pain, don't overthink it," Luther chuckled.

"Tsk, what do you mean by 'daydreaming'? It's clearly true."

Robin muttered to herself, having known Luther for so long, she still knew very well what kind of person he was.

"You."

Looking at Robin's simple-mindedness, Luther couldn't help but smile warmly.

After all, he had watched Robin grow up, so he always had a special feeling for her.

"whee."

Robin smiled back, watching the other ship dock, and then got down to business:

"Bad uncle, can't we just tie those people up and dump them on this island?"

"That's enough. Now that you're here, who's in charge over there? Hiyori?"

As the ship docked, CP members orderly pushed a large group of people off the ship. Luther asked.