Ming, The King Of Voyages

Chapter 151 Pure Gold

Doflamingo glanced at Oro Jia and said with a faint smile, “Huh! You have to show me the way, don’t want to go anywhere!”

With that, he mentioned Oro Jia and entered the already broken Al Camie.

The environment here is already very dim, and the temperature has also become very low. Doflamingo raised his palm, and countless white lines condensed into a long stick in his hand, and then he waved it randomly.

“Knit, torch of thread!”

“Flame flow swordsmanship, light it!”

boom!

Use flame flow swordsmanship to ignite, use your own ability as fuel… A torch appeared in Doflamingo’s hands.

After Doflamingo awakened his Devil Fruit, the development and application of Devil Fruit reached a new level.

For the threads made by Devil Fruit, he has been able to give them Nature Transformation.

In the past, he could only give the lines shape changes, that is, weave them into various shapes.

Now he can assign lines Nature Transformation to give them various unique attributes.

The biological wave that isolates the phone worm, spreads images like a video phone worm, is combustible like wood… all kinds of attributes, Doflamingo can give it.

Oro Jia watched this scene in a little surprise, but she didn’t say much, and seemed to honestly show Doflamingo the way.

Before long, they appeared in front of a building. Doflamingo stepped forward, kicked the door and wandered in.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

A sharp arrow came through the air, and two threaded arms emerged from Doflamingo’s body. The arm of the line was holding the sword of the line, dancing at will to knock all the sharp arrows that came to the ground.

With the excellent Observation Haki, this kind of pediatric institution can’t trouble him at all. It didn’t take long for Doflamingo to pass the organ zone smoothly.

After exiting the passage, a cliff appeared in front of Doflamingo. A target was erected on the opposite side of the cliff, and someone needed to hit the target with a shot to allow the bridge on the opposite side of the cliff to extend over.

“Ho ho ho ho!”

The triceratops and a pterosaur in the sky roared.

“Sub Bullet String!”

Doflamingo raised his finger and shot a Bullet String at the opposite target. With Doflamingo’s shooting level, he easily hit the bullseye.

Click!

Driven by gears, the bridge extends to Doflamingo’s feet. Doflamingo stepped on the bridge, ignoring the roar of the triceratops and pterosaurs, and calmly walked to the opposite side.

After passing through a long passage again, a huge lifelike crocodile head appeared at the end of the passage. This huge crocodile head didn’t know what material it was made of. There were keyholes in its big open mouth.

Oro Jia was pleasantly surprised: “Is the pure gold here? When you get it, I will…”

Oro Jia shut up because Doflamingo glanced at her.

“Pure gold is here? No, it’s not right!”

Doflamingo smiled, and he remembered some memories related to pure gold.

“Fate tells me that the real pure gold is not here!”

Doflamingo laughed low and covered his right foot with Armament Haki. Lifting his foot, he stomped hard on the ground under his feet.

boom!

The ground collapsed, the hard floor was crushed by his foot, and a huge hole appeared under his feet.

“Sure enough!”

Doflamingo smiled slightly, the crocodile head was nothing but a trap left by Mischia Acière. The real pure gold is in the laboratory below.

“Go, let’s go down!”

Doflamingo sneered and grabbed Oro Jia and jumped into the huge hole.

“Ah ah ah ah ah ah~”

Oro Jia screamed, screams resounding in the secret room.

Doflamingo grabbed Oro Jia and landed on a soft cushion. He took out the torch and illuminated the door in front of him.

Standing up, Doflamingo stepped forward and pushed open the door of the laboratory, and the laboratory that Mischia Acié used two hundred years ago appeared in front of him.

Two hundred years ago, pure gold was made here. This is a place where miracles have been born.

The neat rows of bookshelves in the laboratory are filled with various mineral-related books. On the blackboard in the laboratory, densely packed formulas are written. Pieces of colorful ore are placed on the table in the laboratory.

Oro Jia stared at the laboratory in front of her, muttering to herself: “This is… my bastard father’s laboratory?”

Doflamingo smiled: “I think so!”

He walked into the laboratory, his eyes turned. Soon, he saw a container that looked like a lamp. The wooden base, transparent glass, the container contains an unknown liquid, and a fist-sized object is suspended in the liquid.

Doflamingo picked up the container, put it in front of his eyes, and looked at it, and laughed wildly: “Fufurfurfurfurfur! This is a special solution that can cut off the pure golden light and…the godsend god who can drive the whole world into madness Things-pure gold!”

After Doflamingo calmed down for a while, he smashed the container. The glass shattered, the solution splashed, and fist-sized metal fell into Doflamingo’s hands.

Suddenly, an extremely dazzling light burst out from the metal, instantly turning this somewhat dim secret room into daylight.

This is the light of pure gold, the only sacred light in the world!

Doflamingo squinted his eyes slightly, and the strong light could even dazzle his eyes through the sunglasses. The white thread in his hand was tumbling, the pure white thin thread was wrapped around the pure gold, and it was quickly wrapped into a thick ball, all the light was blocked by the white thread.

“This laboratory is great!”

Doflamingo looked at the laboratory in front of him, hesitating in his heart.

He is not an expert in this area, and he does not know which materials are valuable materials.

Doflamingo laughed suddenly: “Fufurfur! What information is important, just ask Mischia Acière?”

Doflamingo turned around and looked at Mischia Oroja. At this time, Oro Jia’s eyes were red and there were tears on her face. In front of her, a diary was spread out.

“It turns out…it turns out that my father studies pure gold…to study pure gold…to cure my illness!”

Oro choked sobbing.

A smile appeared on Doflamingo’s face: “Then do you want to find him? May I take you to find him?”

Oro Jia cried even harder: “He is dead!”

Doflamingo said: “No, your father is not dead! I know where he is, I will take you to find him!”

Mischia Assier is a living body, and his body makes sounds. With the powerful Observation Haki, Doflamingo can find his place.