One Piece: The World King Who Emerged from the White Town

Baby-5 wiped away the tears that hadn't come out and left happily.

“Pique, you know, actually, I’m a person…”

"Stop talking, I understand."

You know nothing!

Abel's face darkened immediately, feeling that his image had been tarnished.

"Let's get down to business. What are your plans next? And what about those slaves? What are you going to do with them?"

Señor glanced at him, not pointing out his abrupt change of topic, and after thinking for a moment said, "First send a group of people to be buried with that king, and then get a few ships to send those slaves away."

“Pique, you know, sometimes I really suspect that your childhood dream was to be a righteous navy officer, and that you still haven’t given up on that dream!”

Abel was about to curse; he truly was an outcast in the Don Quixote family.

It's really strange that Doflamingo has been able to tolerate and accept this all this time!

Señor seemed oblivious to the sarcasm in Abel's words. He simply looked up at the azure sky, exhaled a long puff of smoke, and stared blankly into the distance, as if he were either reminiscing or simply daydreaming.

After a long silence, he slowly said, "I'm just a scoundrel who likes to help others. As for dreams, they changed the moment I was saved by Young Master Dover and decided to follow him."

Clearly, this is a man with a story.

However, I am not willing to share it with others for the time being.

Perhaps it was because of what happened back then that Doflamingo trusted him so much, and even though he did so many things he 'shouldn't have done,' no one ever doubted him.

"Whatever you want. I hope Captain Dover won't kick you out in a fit of anger after he finds out you've released so many slaves. But it's fine if you kick me out, then I can rightfully take over your position as a cadre, and my good idea won't have gone to waste."

"That might disappoint you. I've done things that are even worse than this, but I'm still standing here perfectly fine."

"Okay, you're awesome! I'm going back to sleep now."

"No, I'm going back to sleep."

"What do you mean?"

"I am now giving you my latest task as a member of the family: before I wake up, eliminate the three major noble families of this country and send all the slaves away."

"..."

Abel was speechless, pointing at himself with disbelief, "You want me to take the blame for such a huge mess all by myself?"

"Don't worry, I'll take responsibility. You're just here to run errands. Go ahead, and if there's anything you can't handle, come find me. *yawn*"

Abel breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, but immediately realized something was wrong.

Didn't all the dirty and hard work still fall on him?

Blanch!

But what can you do even if you don't want to?

A higher-ranking official can have absolute power; orders from cadres must be obeyed.

But upon closer reflection, wouldn't he be able to move around freely from now on?

Perhaps we can take this opportunity to make another quick buck!

Those noble gentlemen are all incredibly wealthy!

Before Doflamingo sends his men to loot the place, is it too much for him to want to do it all?

He can also take on a "wish order" at the same time.

Thinking about it this way, Abel was immediately delighted; this was definitely a good deal!

[Start searching for wish orders?]

Current search count: 1 (free)

……

[Searching for prayer orders... Search complete!]

[Get a basic prayer order]

[Order Description: Yoshimura Kozen, an ordinary coffee shop manager in Anteiku, is slightly worried because of the recent sharp decrease in the number of suicides.]

[Order Contents: Human Corpse]

[Basic order reward: 300 trading points]

[Order remaining time: 23 hours, 59 minutes, and 59 seconds]

……

Wow, although there are no item rewards this time, the basic reward of 300 trade points is still tempting enough. After all, trade points are always a scarce and valuable resource.

Rather than gambling on whether the item rewards are worthless or not, he would rather get more transaction points.

Don't ask, the only answer is that he's an overly cautious person!

"It's like a pillow being delivered just when you're sleepy; it's a perfect opportunity to make use of what's already in use."

Abel felt much more relaxed when he thought about what he was going to do next.

Chapter 72 My sword is fast, please bear with me.

Abel, like a diligent little bee, first piled up all the corpses he could find in the palace, then scanned and uploaded them all to the order details, and chose not to submit the order.

Especially those two men in black suits whose faces were practically screaming "trouble," they were even less likely to be left behind as evidence.

So Abel simply packed them all up and sent them to a coffee shop in the stable district to feed the local 'pets,' which could be considered a contribution to the harmonious development of the area.

Then he summoned Baby-5 and Buffalo and ordered them to move all the treasures they had looted from the palace.

Actually, there wasn't much, because most of the country's money was used to buy slaves, while the real wealth was in the hands of the nobles!

So Abel wasn't disappointed.

Before leaving, set it on fire!

Everything will be lost forever.

Next, it will be the turn of those noble lords.

Abel hummed an unknown folk tune from his hometown, preparing to go find the first lucky audience member of the day.

Meanwhile, the three noble families of the Kingdom of Philyèsh had already received news of the king's assassination and the complete fall of the palace.

However, instead of sending reinforcements to avenge their fallen king, they chose to recall all their personnel, determined to defend their territory with all their might.

After all, they had personally witnessed just how formidable the two 'bodyguards' sent by that important figure were.

To be honest, even if all the soldiers in the country were gathered together, they might not be able to do anything to those two.

Yet these two, with such terrifying strength, were just killed in the palace.

revenge?

That's something you can only think about if you're alive.

Now all they can think about is whether the other party will come looking for trouble again.

If the death of just one king would satisfy the other side and make them leave, they would almost like to resurrect King Colin Campbell and kill him ten more times.

"Who exactly did that idiot Campbell mess with?"

"The day of our transaction with that lord is just around the corner, and this has to happen at this crucial moment. What should we do?!"

"I suspect it might have been done by the Don Quixote family; only they would have the power and the guts to do such a thing."

"It's the Don Quixote family again! I told you long ago not to underestimate them. If you had listened to me and allocated some funds to buy their weapons and maintain a facade of friendship, things wouldn't be in such a terrible state today."

"Is this the start of settling scores? Don't forget, it wasn't just my family, Colin's family, that decided to refuse to give in and suppress the Don Quixote family's arrogance!"

"But ultimately, isn't it Colin Campbell who makes the final decision?"

"What do you mean?"

"What I mean is that your Colin family should bear the main responsibility for this incident."

"you!"

"Enough! Haven't you argued enough? This isn't even over yet, and we're already fighting amongst ourselves?"

"My approach is that we absolutely cannot let this transaction be delayed, no matter what. It's the only way for us to join the ranks of true nobility. As long as we can gain that lord's favor and trust, no matter how much we lose, we can get it all back!"

"So what do you mean?"

"No matter who the other party is or what their purpose is in doing these things, we must show an attitude of forgiveness. Money, women, power... whatever they want and we have, we can give them."

The group exchanged glances, their expressions rather unpleasant.

This is certainly one possible solution.

But these people are all used to being arrogant, and their behavior is all modeled after the Celestial Dragons. (Based on rumors and conjecture)

Now they're being asked to back down and adopt such a humble posture, which is really hard for them to accept.

Just then, a commotion of shouts suddenly erupted outside.

"What happened?"

Colin Garbel, the patriarch of the Colin family, immediately signaled his servants to go and check.

The moment the door opened, someone stumbled in, shouting in shock, "Someone...someone broke in! Captain Chik was killed in one stab! That guy is a monster..."

Colin Gabel's face immediately darkened, because Chick was in charge of the security of the family territory and was considered the strongest person under his command.

So what did he just hear?

He was killed with a single blow by the newcomer?!

Just kidding!

He immediately raised one hand, looked around, and said, "On behalf of the Colin family, I agree to the proposal just now."

Nonsense, they've already come to our doorstep, we can't refuse even if we want to.

Seeing his stance, the others had no choice but to follow suit.