"Four years!"

Four years have passed since Donghai met Mengka until now.

"What four years?"

Hearing Violet's inquiry, Asuka put his chin on one hand and turned his head to look over.

After looking at the blooming violet for a while, he turned to look at the town outside.

The town outside the window looks very peaceful. The residents live peacefully as they want, doing business, shopping, and building buildings.

There are only 10 hours left before the beginning of 1522.

Two months have passed since he came to this island.

Wouldn't it be nice to live like this, like this, like this?

Everyone lives and works in peace and contentment, and he has nothing to do.

Oh, that's not right either.

Thinking of this, Asuka looked up at Violet, who was acting as his temporary secretary, and said softly.

"Actually, the sailors usually help me organize these things, so you don't need to go out of your way to help."

Violet gathered the documents in her hands together, placed them on the table, lowered her head and said.

“If I don’t do more work, I won’t feel at ease!”

As she spoke, she handed over an unsigned document in her hand and continued.

"When I think of you giving me such a big gift without doing anything more, I always feel a little flustered."

"Ah!"

With a chuckle, Asuka sat up straight and reached out to take the file, looking at it and saying.

"I heard before that Doflamingo offered ten billion beli to your father to buy Dressrosa.

A country is worth only 10 billion beli.

I feel like a fantasy beast species shouldn’t be worth that much.”

Pooh!

Seeing Asuka actually mentioning this, Violet felt sick and immediately spat on the ground. Then she remembered the devil's illustrated book in her mind, shook her head and whispered.

"Phantom beast species, that is the ticket to the top powerhouse."

Then, she looked at the flying bird and said seriously.

"It is said that the cost of building one of your Demon-Slaying Order-level warships is nearly 10 billion beli.

I feel that if he were a marshal of the Warring States Period, he would definitely exchange it for a warship."

"oh!"

Asuka signed his name on the document with a carbon pen, glanced at the document again, and spoke.

"Then do you want to sell Dressrosa to me?"

"Not for sale, and the current king of Dressrosa is Donquixote Doflamingo."

Speaking of this, Violet's expression was startled. She walked to Asuka, bent down slightly, put it against Asuka's ear, and spoke in a low voice.

"The death of King Serrano was really not your fault??"

Feiniao looked at her with a question mark on his face and argued.

"Sister Ziluolan, please don't spread rumors.

I really didn't do this.

On the day King Serrano died, both you and Yinma knew my alibi very well.

And according to the CP agent, King Serrano died of cardiac arrest and suffocation.

This is a congenital disease, and it has nothing to do with me.

This is the result of the investigation by the World Government’s CP agents, and it has been acknowledged by the World Government.”

Seeing Asuka constantly waving the document with the seal of the World Government in front of her eyes, Violet curled her lips. She now strongly suspected that this guy killed King Serrano.

whispering sound!

After making a disdainful sound, Violet held Asuka's cheek with both hands and said seriously.

"I don't want Doflamingo to suddenly suffer from any congenital disease just yet."

"Why? Isn't he your enemy?"

Hearing this, Violet's cheeks stiffened. This guy really had the idea of ​​killing Doflamingo.

Thinking of her father who had been wronged by the people, she shook her head at Asuka and whispered into his ear.

"..."

"oh!"

Feiniao said dryly, gave her a big eye roll, and said disdainfully.

"I thought you were going to say something."

Then, he pointed at the time on the calendar, looked at Violet, and continued.

"Do you want to celebrate the New Year together tonight?"

Thinking of Yin Ma who returned to the royal city to hold a funeral, Violet tilted her head and glanced at the flying bird, and said to herself.

"It doesn't seem like it's going to work for me alone."

...

The night is very dark.

The streets were filled with bustling pedestrians and vendors selling goods, and everyone welcomed the arrival of 1522 with joy and laughter.

The future is full of uncertainty.

But it is estimated that no matter how bad it is, it will not be worse than the year 1521, which just went through the ordeal.

Looking at the group of people on the street, Asuka looked at Violet who was following him expressionlessly, then pursed his lips and whispered to the people next to him.

"Why did you ask them to come here??"

Violet stopped, looked at Asuka strangely, then grabbed the Happy Street staff who was following them with both hands, and explained.

"I can't handle this alone!"

Ah!

The corner of Feiniao's mouth twitched slightly, then he took out a stack of baileys from his pocket, put it into their hands, and said.

"Go and play by yourself!"

After saying that, he directly picked up Violet, stepped on the ground with his feet, and disappeared into the street.

Snap!

His feet landed firmly on another street, Asuka put Violet down and said as he walked.

"Sister Violet, don't make the decision without permission.

Happy Street...well...I probably only admire that old lady Stussy."

"old lady??"

Looking at Violet's puzzled expression, Asuka took Bailey out of his arms and bought 4 boxes of fried tofu. After delivering 3 boxes through the air door, he looked down at Violet and took a bite.

Fried tofu, explained.

"Stussina, I guess I'll be 80 years old this year."

"80??"

Violet opened her mouth wide in shock, then she subconsciously took the tofu fed by Asuka, chewed it, and said.

"I don't look like it!"

"Why, have you seen that guy too?"

"Um!"

Thinking of Stussy who would go to Dressrosa for a walk and do some shopping from time to time, Violet nodded slightly.

She had met Stussy several times before.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! However, from the appearance, that guy looks like he is in his 20s.

"Hiss~"

Just when Violet was distracted, she suddenly heard the sound of air-conditioning sucking in her ears.

This guy won't be burned by tofu, right?
To be continued...