After shutting down the system, Feiniao turned his head and looked at the two people who were staring at each other.

At this time, Imma glared at Violet who was hugging her, and said in a somewhat urgent tone.

"Princess Violet, don't go too far. I just thought of your tragic experience and sympathized with you."

whispering sound!

Seeing the pity in Imma's eyes, Violet raised the corners of her mouth slightly and made a disdainful sound. Then she stretched out her hand and rubbed Imma's hair vigorously. After it was very messy, she looked at him.

The distracted bird nuzzled its mouth, put it against Imma's ear, and whispered.

"Ima, my life is pretty good now, what's the use of sympathizing with me?

You should sympathize with your man now.

You have been a princess for too long and you don't feel sorry for others at all, you only feel sorry for your people."

"I feel sorry for him. Sympathy for him is of no use!"

Tsk tsk!

Listening to Imma's furious voice, Violet shook her head, looked at Asuka getting up and leaving, and continued.

"It is almost certain that this guy will be promoted to lieutenant general in the future, and as a lieutenant general, he is still the strongest among the group of lieutenant generals.

With such a patron saint guarding your country... your country's security index will be greatly improved.

Moreover, don't forget that this naval base has a deep relationship with him.

If you seize him now, it is equivalent to seizing the future of your kingdom."

After finishing speaking, Violet saw a thoughtful expression on Imma's face, and she immediately patted Imma's thigh and laughed.

"Hey, Imma, you're not really tempted, are you?

If you want someone to become a patron saint, you should at least give them a son.

Do you want to get away with nothing?"

Seeing that she had been tricked, Imma's face immediately darkened.

This bastard with a bad personality.

but...

At this time, something suddenly occurred to Imma's mind. She turned to look at Violet and said.

"Why don't you give him a son!"

Violet blinked her big eyes, looked at her confusedly, and said in confusion.

"If Dressrosa is gone, why should I give birth to a son for him?"

"Ask him to help you get Dressrosa back!

You are now a pauper with nothing, so you just take a gamble on him.

After all, this bastard is also terrifyingly strong.

Violet, listen to me, bet on your son first.

Then you tie him up with your son and let him drive the Don Quixote family away from Dressrosa."

Hearing this, Violet subconsciously began to fantasize in her mind.

This is really a path that I have never thought of before...

If she remembered correctly, she had heard someone say that this marine had the power to kill Doflamingo.

If Doflamingo dies, then our country...cannot...

Thinking that King Riku's family is still misunderstood by people, I am afraid that if Doflamingo dies, his family will not be able to rule Dressrosa unless Doflamingo himself explodes.

But if you kill him, your relatives will be free.

But...she doesn't really want the navy and world government who hold high the banner of justice to help her.

It was because of the World Government's laissez-faire and the Navy's pretending to be blind that Doflamingo became King of Dressrosa.

If only there could be a humane pirate to help Dressrosa...

"Hahaha~"

Just as Violet was thinking, she heard Imma suddenly start laughing. She slowly raised her head and looked at the teasing expression on Imma's face. Violet gritted her teeth and said in an unhappy tone.

"Ima, why are you laughing again?"

"Tsk tsk!"

Imma made a tut-tsk sound in her mouth, then she turned around and looked at Violet, sighing.

"When do you plan to give him a son?"

"Hu~hu~"

After taking a deep breath, she grabbed Imma's ears and gritted her teeth.

"I'm infertile!"

Imma patted Violet on the shoulder, pursed her lips toward the place where the bird left, and said softly.

"It's okay, that navy friend has a friend who specializes in treating various terminal illnesses."

"I can't give birth to a son!"

"well!"

Imma shook her head, looked at Violet with some regret, and comforted her.

"That's okay. It's okay to have a daughter. And I have a recipe for giving birth to a son here."

Looking at Imma who looked serious, Violet tilted her head slightly and looked at Tiya, puzzled.

"Then how did you give birth to a daughter??"

Immediately, Imma's face turned dark.

...

There was a squeak.

While the two were having a heated discussion, they saw Asuka coming back from outside again.

Looking at the new clothes in Asuka's hand, Violet put her chin on Imma's shoulder and wondered.

"Did you go out to buy clothes just now?"

"Um!"

With a slight hum, Feiniao came to the two of them with the clothes in his hand. After putting the clothes on for them, he turned around and waved to the two of them and said.

"You are free now and can leave from here at any time.

But it’s best to leave as soon as possible, the naval base does not welcome outsiders.”

After saying that, he opened the door and left.

After seeing the door closed again, Violet looked down at the new clothes, then looked at Imma with blank eyes, and said hesitantly.

"He is..."

"Compassion is overflowing!"

As Imma, who also has a lot of compassion, she could tell from Asuka's tone just now that this guy actually has such a thing as compassion.

well.

I don't know whether to say it's ridiculous or what...

The compassion of the strong...

Looking at Violet with a complicated face, Imma reached out and rubbed her cheek, comforting her.

"Don't worry, he just wants to let you go."

Suck! Suck!

Violet sniffed, looked in the direction where the bird left, and said nothing.

After a moment of silence, she shook her head towards Imma and said softly.

"I can't leave."

Imma blinked her eyes and said in surprise.

"Why?"

"There are still people in the family here..."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You can leave first, and then ask someone to rescue them."

"You don't understand the rules within the family."

"so?"
To be continued...