I exposed Luffy to Garp in the beginning of One Piece!

However~

"How is it possible, young master, he actually......"

The two of them had been mumbling to themselves ever since they learned the news.

This news was like a bolt from the blue, causing their beliefs and worldview to collapse.

While I couldn't believe it, I used my remaining rationality to think about it carefully.

If it is the Demon Lord Xia Nuo, then the young master may not be able to escape this disaster.......

Just like this, the dessert soldiers dragged the three of them to keep up with the pace ahead.

"Where are we going now?"

Looking at the path that was obviously not going to the Highland Palace, Katakuri couldn't help but asked coldly.

""Hohoho, don't be in a hurry~"

Lafitte walked leisurely in front, and after hearing this, he turned his head and said with a smile:

"The captain said that if it is dessert, the best time to taste it is during afternoon tea."

"......"

There was no expression on Katakuri's face, and he still maintained a cold demeanor, but in his heart he agreed with Lafitte's words.

Isn’t the most comfortable moment of the day the afternoon tea time?

In the warm sunny afternoon, resting comfortably and tasting the most wonderful desserts, this is life!

Seeing that Schiano and Lafitte deliberately reserved the tasting time for afternoon tea in such a solemn and ceremonial manner, Katakuri couldn't help but raise her expectations for this donut to a higher level.

Even the Lord of Demons, Shano, loves donuts very much, what would they taste like!!

Under these thoughts, the gaze towards Lafitte softened a little again.

"So what is our destination?"He continued to ask

""Hoo ho ho, that's what it is~"

Lafitte explained patiently,"Although we destroyed the Don Quixote family in the previous battle, some cadres were seriously injured and survived."

"The captain intends to hand them over to the people of Dressrosa for trial, so we are now going to the trial venue, and the captain will also rush there"

"If Mr. Katakuri doesn't mind, you can come with us to have a look. Of course, if it's inconvenient, I can send someone to take you to the palace to rest for a while."

"Judgment?......"

Katakuri thought for a moment,"It doesn't hurt to go there."

Since the Demon Lord Shano will also go, it is also an opportunity to take a closer look and see what kind of person he is.

"The trial of family officials?!"

After hearing this, Vergo and Monet, who had their eyes empty, finally regained some of their energy in their dilated pupils.

They were eager to know what happened to the rest of the family.

A group of people just like this Heading towards the direction of the trial in a mighty manner.........

Serving as a temporary judgment seat is the large arena in Dressrosa, the bullfighting arena!

This is one of the main attractions in the Kingdom of Dressrosa and the main source of the country's financial revenue.

The Bullfighting Arena, also known as the Crida Arena, was originally a place for sword fighters to practice their sword skills.

But since Doflamingo came to power, it has become a place purely based on killing each other and grandstanding, full of bloody violence!

Since this place has been owned by the Don Quixote family, the arbitrary laws they have set make it impossible for the navy and security officers to control even if a major crime occurs inside the place.

There is no place more suitable for the trial of many Don Quixote families than here.

At this time, the hustle and bustle of the past gathered together, making people's blood rush, and cheered for the arena competition below.

"Punish these scum severely!!"

"They deceived us so miserably!!"

"Bah, what a Don Quixote family! Just a bunch of evil pirates!!"

"My family, husband and children have all been turned into dolls by you. Do you still have a conscience?!"

At this time, most of the residents of Dressrosa gathered in the circular auditorium.

So many people saw the man who was tied to the cross on the ring in the center below, and the serious injuries on his body were not at all The Don Quixote family, who were not very polite, looked extremely excited.

All kinds of obscene words that were not very restrictive were sprayed at Diamanti and others, and some people even spat directly at them. Saliva.

In the excitement of this crowd, if it weren't for the soldiers of King Liku's family who blocked it, the crowd would have looked at the figures sitting upright on the high platform where the host is usually located. They would have been there long ago. He rushed forward regardless of his own safety and directly resorted to force to retaliate.

In the past eight years, the king who has been reigning in this arena is Diamanti, the top leader of the Don Quixote family.

And now, this ridiculous king is being He was tied to the cross while dying.

Facing the smelly saliva and some rotten vegetable leaves thrown down, he had no ability to resist at all.

It was really the ultimate irony.

At this time, except for these people who were going to be tried ~

Also in the ring, there is the one who once had a glorious record in the bullfighting arena and created the legend of being undefeated in three thousand battles. The legendary hero, even if he lost a leg, still stands proudly. soldiers.

And Leo, the vanguard of the Dontata clan who had been oppressed by slaves.

The two of them and a group of soldiers served as executioners in this ring.

They were not surprised at all by the people's angry curses..

Even if he had not followed the procedure, Cyrus would have wanted to draw his sword and chop off Diamanti's head.

His wife, Rebecca's mother, Princess Scarlet, died in Diamante. In the hands of Amanti!

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

Even though Diamanti was scarred all over, Cyrus still did not let go of their thoughts when he was happy in his heart.

In the past eight years, you know how he has lived Is that true?

He watched his wife die tragically without doing anything.

He became a doll and everyone lost their memory of him, making his daughter always think that he was alone.

For eight years, he and his daughter faced each other all day long, But I can’t recognize this kind of pain at all......

The double-edged sword in Cyrus's hand could not help but be clenched harder.