But since he has come to One Piece, he must get more local specialties.
And he is not short of EMC value, so the more he can get, the more choices he will have.
Besides, it only costs two gold bars, which is less than one thousand EMC in total. It would be a huge profit to buy a devil fruit.
Soon he arrived.
The fat manager was very frightened. After all, the news of the arrival of the Celestial Dragons was spreading like wildfire. He knew without thinking that it was his men who kept silent. Was he here to silence them?
At this moment, the fat manager's forehead was sweating and he was very cautious.
"How many devil fruits can you muster in three days?"
"what?"
"What? How many can you get? As long as they can be delivered within three days, I'll take them all, even at a premium."
Seeing that Cheng Lang was not here to blame, the fat manager's expression relaxed and he immediately said with a smile that all five fruits could be mobilized in three days. Of course, it would cost extra money, after all, one of the fruits was quite far away and required a special ship to arrive within three days.
In response, Cheng Lang directly threw out two gold ingots.
"Deposit, I'll pick it up in three days."
After saying that, Cheng Lang prepared to leave.
The fat manager looked at the identical gold ingots, swallowed his saliva, and looked at Cheng Lang with green eyes: "Wait, this distinguished guest."
"Huh? Is something wrong?"
"I see you don't have a female companion tonight. Are you troubled by something? Although our shop doesn't specialize in that kind of business, if you need it, I can immediately arrange ten women who are as beautiful as your female companion. If you need it, we also have special VIP rooms."
Cheng Lang looked at the fat manager strangely.
How come he suddenly became a pimp?
To be honest, Cheng Lang's heart was moved for a moment, but he quickly gave up, not to mention that he had a hungry child at home.
And who knows if it is clean or not. There are also diseases in the One Piece world, such as Jade Scale Disease. Cheng Lang doesn't want to experiment whether his milk can cure this disease.
Cheng Lang waved his hand: "No need, I'm not interested in those."
As a shrewd person, the fat manager naturally noticed Cheng Lang's heart-beating expression at that moment, but then he seemed to think of something and chose to give up.
The fat manager was not surprised by this. After all, how could such a high-ranking figure choose to just find a woman on a pirate island?
You have to know that they are the world's aristocrats, they must be clean.
So the fat manager thought he understood what Cheng Lang meant.
"Okay, I'll give you a satisfactory answer in three days."
No matter whether you want it or not, the intention must be there.
On the south side of the island, in a scenic hotel.
"Celestial Dragons? That's fake. Celestial Dragons won't come to a place like this."
"Bellamy, this news might be true. Didn't we get the news from a small pirate before? There are some Celestial Dragons who like to collect pirate captains. Maybe they are just interested in your 55 million price."
"Hahaha." Bellamy took a sip of his wine and said disdainfully, "Those who can be caught and sold are all garbage."
Sachis also waved his hand: "Besides, this is the place ruled by Joker. Even if the Celestial Dragons come, they have to give face to the Seven Warlords."
The women who were hugged on both sides also giggled.
Indeed, the slave-hunting team would not dare to come to the island ruled by the king of the underworld easily.
Of course, the most important thing is that many of them know that Joker also has this part of the business, and they are pirates affiliated with Joker.
So that kind of thing is impossible to happen to everyone.
They were laughing and talking happily.
Bellamy stood up and walked out.
To be honest, he was a little unhappy and wanted to relax.
There was even an idea of finding that Tianlong person and getting rid of him.
Although he had Doflamingo's flag pattern on him, he had not actually been recognized yet, which made him very anxious and annoyed. He knew the reason was that he was not famous.
Is 55 million a lot?
To Doflamingo's men, he was at most a minor character.
Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth cracked. If he kidnapped the Celestial Dragons, would it cause a sensation? Or even make him famous overnight?
Once you have this idea, you will have an irresistible desire to realize it.
Go back into the house.
"Does the news about that Celestial Dragon describe what he looks like?"
The pirate who provided the information thought for a moment and said, "The most obvious feature seems to be the black sword inlaid with pearls on his waist, without a scabbard."
"enough."
With that, Bellamy left the hotel.
Lili, the female companion beside Sachis, was a little confused: "Could it be that Brother Bellamy is going to cause trouble for the Celestial Dragons?"
"Ahahaha, how is that possible? Bellamy is not an idiot. What good will it do us to offend the Celestial Dragons?" Sachis put his arm around his female companion's waist and shook his head in denial.
Everyone in the room nodded in response to this.
Yes, it is unrealistic no matter how you look at it to cause trouble for the Celestial Dragons, and no one would be so stupid.
But not long after Bellamy walked out of the hotel, he ran into Cheng Lang who was about to leave.
The two met.
Bellamy immediately noticed the Seven Star Sword on Cheng Lang's waist.
Under the moonlight, the black sword body sparkled with golden light, especially the gem inlaid on the sword body, which was shining like the stars in the sky.
It's hard not to notice.
"A pitch-black sword inlaid with gems, are you a Celestial Dragon?" Bellamy looked at Cheng Lang provocatively, with a fighting spirit in his eyes.
Cheng Lang was a little puzzled. He naturally knew Bellamy, but to be honest, he had no intention of causing trouble for this guy.
After all, Bellamy, who was whitewashed in the later period, can be regarded as a tragic character. In terms of sensory aspects, it's okay.
But now looking at that expression, it was like a jackal seeing its prey.
He was a little puzzled: "Why does this guy curse at me as soon as he meets me?"
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Cheng Lang looked at Bellamy, and before he could say anything, he saw that the other's calves had turned into springs.
"I didn't expect that I'd be so lucky today. Since God arranged for me to meet you, you deserve to be used by me to become famous. In this way... I..."
puff..
Before he could finish his words, Bellamy noticed a cut on his chest.
It was so fast that it was over before he even had time to react.
"What.."
Cheng Lang was confused and kept mumbling something.
He simply foresaw the trajectory of the other party's actions, and then placed the Seven Star Sword in the path that the other party must pass in advance.
And then no more.
Cheng Lang left.
Bellamy lay on the ground in a daze.
It was over before he even realized it.
What happened?
Blood flowed on the cold floor.
The loss of body temperature made Bellamy feel that death was approaching.
But he didn't care at all, but was full of doubts. Why?
I am Bellamy the Hyena, the user of the Spring Fruit, and how could I be killed in an instant?
The strong blow made Bellamy feel ashamed.
Anger drove him to his feet.
He looked at Cheng Lang's back with burning eyes.
Although the sword wound on his chest was so deep that the bone was visible, when adrenaline took over his body, it meant that he had forgotten the pain.
This is what Bellamy is like today.
Even though blood had already flowed onto the ground and formed a small pool, he no longer cared.
"Stop! What just happened doesn't count."
Cheng Lang turned his head and looked at Bellamy, who was breathing more than he was breathing. "Stop it, or you'll die."
Bellamy completely ignored his injuries. At this moment, his eyes were like those of a wounded and dying beast, with only anger and cruelty in them.
Cheng Lang sighed and turned away.
As expected, Bellamy, who had not been beaten by Luffy's personality correction punch in the early appearance, was just an arrogant pirate.
"Okay, I'll give you one minute." Cheng Lang began to count down: "60, 59..."
"Don't look down on me! I'm Bellamy the Hyena!"
As your legs spring, your hands spring and begin to compress.
The crunching sound seemed to be squeezing the bones.
With a "Puff", the wounds began to bleed faster due to the compression. Even though the blood had already flowed onto his trouser legs, Bellamy didn't care.