Chapter 137: The Young Master Is Very Happy.

New World, near the entrance to the Red Line.

Under the turbulent sea, a large wave suddenly broke open.

Then, a huge ship emerged from under the sea surface, and the bubble wrapping the outer layer of the big ship exploded with a pop, exposing the entire hull of the ship.

"Is this the New World?" Urouge grabbed the railing beside the deck and looked towards the sea, like a curious fat man of five hundred pounds.

But soon, he smacked his lips and said, "There's nothing special about it, except that the sea here is turbulant."

Just then, Beckman bit a cigarette and said to him, "Look up..."

Urouge looked up without knowing why, and then his pupils dilated instantly!

In the sky, a huge magma ball is falling towards their ship with the momentum of destroying everything!

"What the hell, why is there such a thing in the sky!?" Urouge exclaimed.

Beckman exhaled smoke and calmly stated, "Theoretically speaking, this is the eruption of an undersea volcano in the New World, and a massive chunk of magma has been expelled."

Urouge said with a disbelieving expression: "I don't read much, so don't lie to me."

At the same time, Virgo also followed up and said: "In short, the climate in New World is extremely abnormal. Let alone magma, even if a volcano suddenly falls, don't be too surprised, it is a common ocurrance."

The three of them sat on the deck discussing the magma that fell like a meteorite from the sky, and Arlong rushed over behind them and said: "Hey, the shadows are covering us, hurry up and sail, or we will be hit!"

Is this group of people sick? The magma is about to fall on their heads, and they are still discussing the reason for its formation?

Beckman flicked the cigarette ash calmly and said, "Sharky, do you know what a navigator is?"

"My name is Arlong, thank you." Arlong twitched his face and said.

Beckman didn't respond to him and instead he spoke: "The so-called navigator is the one responsible for leading the fleet to overcome all difficulties and sail through the turbulent waves."

As soon as his words fell, the cigarette butt in his hand was thrown into the sea water without hesitation, and then the pupils of his eyes turned into lightning, and his whole body erupted into lighting!

In the next second, a thick beam of lightning exploded from the deck and soared into the sky.

The huge mass of magma that was falling in the sky that day was completely engulfed by this thunder beam almost instantly.

After the thunder disappeared, Arlong was amazed that the huge magma mass that could have destroyed the ship had disappeared!

It was as if it had never been there.

Beckman flicked the spark in his hand, and took out a cigarette from his pocket again: "Arlong, do you understand now?"

A bright smile hung on Arlong's face and said: "You can call me Sharky..."

This ship is full of monsters, right?!

Who said that humans are weak?

A navigator is so strong, so a strong fighter like Urouge is invincible right?

At present, the simple-minded Arlong is still judging the opponent's strength with their muscles.

Hearing the chatter and laughter coming from the deck, Doflamingo pushed open the hatch and came out, asking: "What's the situation? I felt a strong energy surge?"

"It's nothing. I encountered a small problem but it has been resolved." Beckman said calmly.

Seeing this, Doflamingo didn't ask any more questions. He walked forward, looked at the vast sea of the New World, and said, "According to our previous plan, let's stop wandering. Since we have Dressrosa's permanent log pose, lets head there directly. 

Beckman took out a permanent log pose from his pocket, and then said: "No problem, our supplies are sufficient."

Urouge asked, "How long will it take to reach Dressrosa?"

"If there are no troubles on the way." Beckman stroked his chin and estimated, "It will probably take about a month".

Except for Arlong, who had never traveled far, the rest of the people had a look of surprise.

In fact, sailing is generally such a boring thing. It takes a few months to wander in the sea without seeing a single island.

Considering they're directly heading to Dressrosa, if they had follow the normal route and waited for the log pose to record the magnetic field of each island, it will take them half a year.

The Flamingo quickly headed in the direction of Dressrosa.

Doflamingo is also not interested in sunbathing at the moment after all, he doesn't like the sun anymore.

On the third day, the ship had already sailed out of the entrance waters of the New World. Doflamingo got up late today after a long sleep.

After finishing his work and eating lunch, he went back to his cabin to continue reading.

Holding a book in one hand, the other hand stirs the coffee cup on the table, and a strong aroma of coffee permeates the entire room.

A lingering blood energy also circulates around Doflamingo. From time to time, you can see this guy's eyes turn scarlet, and his aura also fluctuates.

Occasionally the aura becomes erratic, but is mostly calm.

Obviously, Doflamingo didn't forget to hone his Devil Fruit ability while reading the book.

Recently, he has newly developed new uses for his fruit ability, but he has not yet put them into actual combat.

Thinking of this, Doflamingo shifted his gaze from the book to the coffee cup, picked up the cup and took a sip: "I wonder if the Big Mom pirates have found that I have entered New World? Will they intercept me somewhere? "

Thinking about it, he has some expectations!

When Doflamingo was thinking about this, suddenly, the transponder snail on the table rang.

bru bru bru... bru bru bru.

Doflamingo glanced at the transponder snail, tapped his finger on the table lightly, a thin thread came out from the black stone ring, and picked up the transponder snail very precisely.

To be honest, when he wanted to embed the ability of the String-String Fruit onto the ring, both Queen and Ceaser felt it was a little of a waste.

After many attempts, they came to the conclusion that although Paramecia and Logia's Devil Fruit can also be materialized into objects, the most effective are Zoan devil fruit abilities.

A Zoan devil fruit has a will of its own, so when feed to an item, it can understand the intention of its wielder to some extent. 

In other words, there is a certain amount of artificial intelligence granted.

And with Logia and Paramecia, there is no such advantage.

When they made the ring, they had to be careful otherwise the ability would be wasted.

And the effect that appeared later, just as Queen and Ceasar expected, the String-String Fruit is really difficult to control through the ring, it doesn't have a will of its own and it's not a weapon with a sharp edge like a blade than can allow it to manifest its string abilities.

In short, they have no idea how to use the ring.

Fortunately, Doflamingo hadbeen planning its use for a long time. The ring looks like it is worn on the finger but in fact, there are thin threads inside, which are piercing directly into Doflamingo's body and connected with his blood vessels, allowing it to connect with his nerves. 

It can be said that this ring with the ability of the String-String Fruit is connected through Doflamingo's own nerves.

It allows him to control the fruit ability through his thoughts. 

After seeing this result, Queen was very excited. He felt as if a new door to the materialization of Devil Fruit items has been open and he felt that this idea could be continued to be developed and applied.

But after several experiments, they all failed. Facts have proved that only the ability of String-String Fruit can be linked to the nerves, and the rest left a less desirable result.

So on the surface, Doflamingo is a vampire ability user, but in fact he's a joker!

"Judge? It's been a long time since I've contacted you." Doflamingo greeted him with a smile after picking up the transponder snail.

Judge, this old boy, returned to Germa after the Cervantes incident went into hiding and never contacted Doflamingo all this time. Maybe he was worried about contacting Doflamingo since the world government was keeping a close eye on him. 

"Young Master it's been a long time since I last greeted you." Judge said in a very enthusiastic tone.

Doflamingo was a little surprised. Although "Young Master" is not a special title in the Donquixote Familye, only people who have a good relationship with Doflamingo, or who respect him, use this title.

But in the past, Judge didn't call him that, did he?

From the way he is calling him, it can be seen that Judge seems to have been lowered from his pedestal and no longer considers himself equal to Doflamingo like before.

"Fufufufufufu, why are you so polite?" Doflamingo was a little curious in his heart, but still greeted him with a smile on the surface.

"How can I not be?, Young Master, you are now the benchmark of our North Blue, a distinguished Shichibukai. During this time, I have grown to respect you, young master." Judge praised Doflamingo.

"Fufufuf..." Doflamingo smiled, raised his eyebrows and said: Could it be that he is short of money again?"

On the other side of the transponder snail, Judge was embarrassed for a moment, and then said: "You know..."

"What's the issue?" Doflamingo asked again.

"Cough... I heard that under your command, young master, you have already set up several military factories and production bases in the North Blue." Judge asked, clearing his throat a little.

"That seems to be the case, but you also know that I am not in North Blue right now, and I don't care about the situation there anymore. I have my own people watching. So what's wrong? Is my business affecting Germa?" Doflamingo asked slyly.

"Hahahaha..." Judge first deliberately smiled, and then said: "That's right, my lord, as you know, we Germa also have our own production lines and channels in this area, and currently North Blue's largest ammunition dealer can be said to be the two of us, and the rest can't compete with us, so instead of the two of us competing with each other, do you think we should join forces to monopolize this market, and then whether it is quality or price, it will not be us affected?"

"Did you call me just to tell me this?" Doflamingo asked softly.

Judge hesitated for a moment, and finally said: "Well... yes."

"I'm very happy that you can call me through this transponder snail, but I don't like the offer you made, and the scale is not enough, Judge, you disappoint me." Doflamingo sighed and said in a very regretful tone .

After the voice fell, he hung up the transponder snail directly.