Glyastola, one of the islands that the Gentlemen Pirates have conquered, is one of the must-stops on their way to Ansilt Island.

Most trips to Glyastola are made to resupply or rest on Ansilte Island, which is a transit point, and is famous for its hot springs, red light districts, and casinos.

Two days later, a white trail flashed quickly on the sea, and in the blink of an eye, a white Ferrari arrived at Glia Storea.

Closing the door and getting out of the car, Faulsey stood next to the Ferrari, lit a cigarette and took a puff, watching the bustling town in front of him flick the ashes.

Donald Duck, the main driver, also got out of the car, and in the back seat Rosinandi was still wrapped in bandages, and he also took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Not at all like a hostage.

Then the Ferrari burst like foam and turned into a cloud.

"Father, are we going to rest on this island for the night?"

Zeus looked around with flashing eyes.

"It's a long journey, let's travel!"

Foxy took the lead and walked towards the town, and when he learned that there was no problem with Baron Carnival and the others, Foxy was not in a hurry.

Relax along the way.

The Foxes didn't attract attention at first, but Donald Duck and Zeus were too eye-catching.

Donald Duck, in particular, is a walking magnifying glass.

Maniac marines are very famous, but they may not be recognized by an ordinary person face to face, in other words, they have no characteristics.

But Donald Duck is different.

The famous duck of this sea is unique, with golden feathers, a large orange flat beak, wearing a small pony coat and carrying a small backpack, and everything you see in the newspaper will be subconsciously remembered.

After all, it's too much personality.

Zeus too, directly across the range of living species, a cloud.

What is the combination of duck and white clouds? That's the madman marine.

Now Donald Duck and Zeus are already the calling cards of the mad marines.

"Hey! How do I feel that duck is somewhat cooked? This pace is really arrogant, and the big ass is about to be broken. ”

"I also feel like I've seen it somewhere."

"That cloud"

"A big golden duck, a cloud, isn't it?"

Some pirates and residents thought of something, and their faces changed in shock as they looked at the few figures passing by slowly.

"Isn't it!"

"Mad marine, there's nothing wrong with that."

"That's Donald Duck, the Duck King, and that cloud, said to be Bigo's Miholz, who was abducted by the mad marine."

"How could the mad marines end up here?"

"You read the news, the madman killed Master Coente the other day."

"Could it be that the mad marines are here to crusade against the Gentleman Pirates?"

"It's very likely that the madman sailor has disappeared for two years, and this time he reappeared in the sea probably to take the Gentleman Pirates."

"There's a good show to watch."

In just an hour or two, the news of the mad marines appearing in Glyastola to crusade against the Gentleman Pirates spread.

At the same time, the news quickly spread to the Gentlemen Pirates, and Shadowless Argos came quickly.

As for Foxie, he first found a hotel to eat, and under the frightened eyes of the hotel owner and waiter, he came to the most famous hot spring in Glyastola.

Soaking comfortably in the hot spring, Fauxie's face was full of enjoyment.

Next to Donald Duck, there was a towel on his head, a pair of big eyes bent into a crescent moon, and Zeus only had one head left.

Not far away, Roxinandi seemed to be bleeding profusely, looking like his body had been hollowed out, and the whole person lost his strength and became terminally ill, compared with the enjoyment of Foxy and Donald Duck, soaking in the hot spring was like a sin.

This made Rosinandi very incomprehensible, he knew that Foxy and Donald Duck were Devil Fruit powers, but why didn't they look like they were out of strength?

This made Roxinandi observe more than once a man and a duck, as well as the cloud.

"It's all male, what's there to see?"

Foxy smoked a cigarette and looked at Rosinandi's sneaky gaze shifting slightly.

In the end, Rosinandi did not express his doubts, but changed the subject.

"My brother, you'd better be careful."

"Doflamingo? It's a character. ”

Foxy is so profound that it gives Rosinaudi a sense of being seen through.

"Could it be that you're worried that he won't come up with 3 billion Baileys for you, if I'm not mistaken, you're brothers!"

"He'll come up with 3 billion Baileys, but if you don't have the ability"

"Not only can't you get the money, but your life will be in danger, right?"

Fauce spoke for Rosindi.

"Yes, my brother is crazy."

Roxinandi was silent for a moment, and then his eyes were full of weakness and even a hint of fear, in short, his emotions were mixed.

"Maybe no one understands him, including yours, a brother, a person in extreme despair will go to two extremes, or he will be reborn from hell and become the demon who destroys humanity and goes crazy; Either lose everything, become the walking dead, and completely wear out the soul.

Which one do you think Doflamingo is? ”

Foxy tilted his head and exhaled a puff of smoke rings, his dark eyes looking at the smoke drifting around, and even he didn't notice that the corners of his mouth subconsciously curved and disappeared.

"There is a third option, great love."

Rosinandi was silent for a moment, looked at Foxy very firmly, and continued to say in a sonorous voice, "Even if he becomes a demon, I will pull him out of hell." ”

This has always been Rosinandi's belief.

He resented Doflamingo and admired Doflamingo, and it was because of these contradictions that he became the eyeliner of the Warring States.

Without having lived in the lives of Doflamingo and Roconciandi, no one is in a position to say which of them is right and which is wrong.

"But you don't know that this world is the real hell."

Faulksey tilted his head to look at Rosinandi, a sneer on his face.

That's right, it's ridicule.

Foxy didn't know why he had the expression, but he was amused by Rosinandi's whimsy.

Everyone's initial concept is the same, but with the surrounding environment and experience, it will go to the opposite to form positive and negative, black and white, good and evil, but in the end, who can say that they are right?

Especially in this mad world?

Like when Faulksie first crossed that moment, what was his dream?

Quite simply, it is to save the dog's life first.

There are also unrealistic fantasies, such as traveling around the world for a good time, never thinking of killing someone for anything.

But now?

Is Foxy still killing fewer people?

Is there still vomiting and unaccustomed to the first killing?

Why did Faulksey become like this? Although it is not like killing people, it is also treating human life as a mustard.

It's all forced out alive.

The danger to his life several times before and after made Fauxey no longer have hope in this world.

So he had to climb to the top step by step until there was no one else who threatened his life.

Anyone who threatens him, he can kill anyone.

"You seem to know a lot about us?"

In the face of Foxie's ridicule, Rosinandi was not angry or anything, on the contrary, his heart was heavy.

"I don't understand, but the world has made me understand, and Doflamingo has understood, but you haven't understood yet."

"Will you choose to become a demon and crawl out of hell, or will you become the walking dead, or will you love it?"

"Guess what?"

Foxy stood up, the hot spring water running across his scarred body, looking so thin and ordinary.

Looking down at Donald Duck and Zeus, who were already snoring, Foxy left an echo and walked out of the hot spring.

Rosinandi retracted his gaze and looked at the hot spring reflecting the sky, his eyes were full of confusion.

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