He was a shipbuilder, and only a shipbuilder.
The task is to help people in need build their favorite ships, no matter if the opponent is a navy, ordinary people, princes or nobles, or pirates.
Otherwise, why would he have helped Roger build the Oro Jackson, and he was almost implicated and executed because of it.
Having figured it out, Tom felt that the shackles on him had completely disappeared.
"It's going to take a lot of this metal if you're going to do what you want. Listen, a lot!"
Such a magical metal must be expensive and rare.
But what Tom didn't expect was that Abel seemed very confident, "Let go and do it boldly. These two alloys need as much as you want. Here are all the parameters after they have been tested. You can tell after reading it." As much as I need, I will send them all in the shortest possible time."
Abel's confidence also infected Tom, so he nodded vigorously, "If that's the case, then I'm fine, leave the rest to me!"
"Of course, you are the number one shipbuilder in the world!"
Inexplicably, it suddenly ignited!
After Abel left again, Tom, whose blood had gradually cooled down, looked around at the empty shipyard except himself, and the original design in his hand, and couldn't help gritted his teeth and let out a long sigh.
"Sin!"
He swears that this will be the last time he changes the blueprints.
Next time, even if the other party brings some more materials, he, Tom, even if he jumps into the sea and is caught and executed by the world government, he will never waver again!
no way!
Holding this tragic belief of success or failure, Tom, who once again plucked off a handful of his beard, turned and walked into his room, **** off!
This time, he will use these miraculous materials to design a battleship that truly surpasses the 'Pluto'.
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Unaware that he was about to drive Tom crazy, Abel turned around and went back to the first half of the great route.
He ran around as soon as he got back, probably making Doflamingo a little dissatisfied.
"Boy, your vacation is over."
"Captain, are you sure I have a vacation?"
Under the bright sunshine, Doflamingo, who was lying on a chair wearing sunglasses, was enjoying sunbathing and the enthusiastic feeding service of four beauties in bikinis.
When Abel and one of them looked at each other, the woman winked at him fearlessly.
Obviously, Abel's looks are always so good.
"The family is in a period of rapid development, and the only people around me who I can trust are you."
The translation is 007 Fu Bao.
Tougher than 996!
It might be moved by someone else, but Abel knows what kind of person Doflamingo is, so believe it or not, just listen to this kind of words.
"So what kind of unlucky and troublesome things need me to deal with?"
Abel couldn't help complaining.
Brother Doflaming glanced at him, "I don't want to be the top cadre anymore? The top cadres will always face the most troublesome and worst difficulties in the family. If I don't have this awareness, I would rather keep the 'red heart' empty."
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Abel was not afraid at all, because he really couldn't think of anyone else in this family who could become the next Heart besides him.
Unless Doflamingo insisted on keeping it for Luo who had fled.
But doing that means Doflamingo no longer trusts Abel.
So it's almost impossible.
"I am determined to win the last top cadre position. Tell me, Captain, who will be cut this time? Admiral or Tianlongren?"
puff
The juice that Doflamingo just drank was sprayed out in an instant, and the beauties sprayed were all over the body.
The speechless Doflamingo was no longer interested, and waved his hand directly to drive everyone away.
"The family has opened a new auction house, which has been renovated and is about to open. I want to take this opportunity to make a big one and attract all the guests."
"So which devil fruit are you going to put up for auction? The Xuexue fruit or the golden fruit?"
"Huh? You kid actually guessed that I was going to do this."
Doflamingo was a little surprised, but he didn't think too much about it.
After all, there is only one way to make a name for the auction house, and that is to take out precious auction items, preferably those that are not available in other places.
And what is more attractive than the secret treasure of the sea such as devil fruit?
Of course, Doflamingo didn't really want to sell from the beginning to the end, it was just a means to attract people.
At that time, it will be enough to arrange someone to directly bid a high price to take the photo back. By the way, the price can be heated up and big news will come out.
"Which one do you think is better?"
"The Xuexue fruit has already been auctioned once, and we will only pick up other people's scraps to eat when we auction it again. We really can't afford to lose this person."
"So I think the golden fruit is more suitable, and the attraction is not weaker than the natural Xuexue fruit. Who wouldn't like gold?"
Doflamingo nodded in satisfaction, "As I thought, you will go with me this time. Then you will be responsible for buying this golden fruit back."
"I'm here to be the trustee? Can I do it? I have a wanted warrant. If news of the self-directed and self-acted thing gets out, it will be a devastating blow to the family's auction."
"Of course I know, so I have already arranged for you to participate in the auction in another capacity, and you will definitely not be found out."
"That's fine"
Doflamingo is so confident, what else can Abel say, he can only nod in agreement.
Chapter 423 Having money means being able to do whatever you want
Has hammered his chest a full 500 times with small fists.
So if you don't take her with you this time, you might be so angry.
Doflamingo didn't say much about it, and he probably got used to it long ago.
Just as the few of them headed for their destination on the Flamingo, the auction house of the Don Quixote family also started to spread the publicity.
Not only distributed leaflets everywhere, but also spent a lot of money to buy pages in newspapers.
The purpose is to let more people know that there is such a powerful auction house in the first half of the great route.
You can even take out a devil fruit as the last lot.
It's fine if it's an ordinary animal, but the brochure says 'non-animal'.
Then it's Superhuman and Natural!
The latter should be unlikely, but the superhuman devil fruit is not weak, the specific ability depends on what it is.
More importantly, the master behind this auction is Doflamingo of Shichibukai.
That daring guy has enough strength and reputation to live in the place.
Otherwise, it is estimated that there will be countless pirate groups to patronize before the auction starts.
Everyone knows that the auction house makes money, but in the end, only those big shots are qualified to open it.
If you don't get through the black and white, whoever drives will give away money for free.
As a result, many people were attracted and prepared to participate in the auction at that time.
Among them, a man with gray-green hair and ordinary clothes also saw the news.
He had a hunch that this devil fruit might be able to completely change his bad life.
But how to get this devil fruit, he still needs to think of a way, after all, he is so poor that he doesn't even have money for the next meal.
Not to mention bidding for things with those rich people, they can't even make up the boat fee.
. . . . . .
"Hi, long time no see, my friend."
Looking at the familiar and enthusiastic little fat man in front of him, Abel reluctantly refused the other's hug, but lightly shook the little fat man's hand that was covered with various gemstone rings.
"Abel, if you always do this, you will lose my friend." Du Fred said pretending to be unhappy.
"I'm just not used to cuddling with men. I can think about it if it's a beautiful girl."
Abel didn't expect Doflamingo to arrange a new identity for him in this way.
Du Fred apparently came to replace his father, the king of usury Du Feld, and the purpose should be to cheer his partner.
And obviously, few people doubted that the person next to Du Fred would be a Tor.
That's the benefit of being famous.
Of course, just in case, Du Feld didn't come over in person, but just let his son go through the scene and play a scene with Doflamingo.
Even if something really went wrong in the end, the king of loan sharks would have plenty of excuses to get rid of himself.
After all, they never admitted that Abel was theirs, did they?
As a father, it is impossible for him to stop his son from making friends across a few seas.
At most, it's just making friends carelessly.
"I hired a woman from the fur tribe on Happy Street recently. It's really fun to play with. I'll take you with me next time?"
"Forget it, I'm busy and don't have time."
"That's really a pity, but if you really want to go, you don't need me. I almost forgot, you've already taken care of that Stucey, and you can play however you want."
"Just to reiterate, I have nothing to do with that woman."
"I understand, I understand~"
You know what you know about a hammer!
Ignoring the guy's wretched expression, Abel led him around casually, and then returned to the auction house.
After these days of warming up, many guests have come here from various places.
A devil fruit that is publicly auctioned is enough to attract a lot of popularity no matter what time it is.
And in order to make the auction famous, Doflamingo also took out many treasures as auction items.
It is that the armed guard force is not so strict.
The members of the family only came to Abel and Baby-5, and the rest were busy with other tasks.
Probably Doflamingo felt that no one dared to make trouble under his nose.
And that's true under normal circumstances.
In the evening, the auction was held as scheduled.
Putting on a cloak and a mask, Abel sat next to Du Fred, waiting for the auction of the golden fruit.
Regardless of whether he can fetch a sky-high price at that time, his task is to take the golden fruit and send it back.
Even if he is a trustee, he is not the kind of **** trustee who forcibly raises the price to disgust others.
And Doflamingo was sitting on the sofa in the highest private room, holding red wine and watching the situation outside through the glass.
The entire auction room was almost full of people, which made him more and more happy, and he hummed a little song from his hometown.
A piece of high-quality goods came out from the backstage, and under the enthusiastic pursuit of a group of people, they were sold at an extremely high price.
Everything went well, so Abel began to suspect that Tony at the scene might not only be himself, but also other people.
In the middle of the journey, Du Fred also lacked interest, but for someone's sake, he still gave generously and took pictures of several products one after another.
As a result, many people cast their eyes frequently, and after confirming Du Fred's identity, they turned their heads back one by one, shouting bad luck!
Obviously, the son of the usurer king is not something they can afford.