Doflamingo didn't pay much attention to this little incident. As long as it wasn't a matter of principle, he never cared much about the innocuous little personalities of these cadres and took it relatively easy.

After watching them finish processing, he went straight to the point: "Virgo, the mission I mentioned to you last time will start directly after the next docking."

"learn."

Without even a single question, Vergo responded in the affirmative obediently, showing off his image as a tough guy.

"Hey Dover, is Virgo going to be sent abroad?" Torrepol asked strangely, but he didn't receive any news.

"That's right."

"But now the family is facing a crisis. At such a critical moment, isn't it a little bit to let the powerful Vergo leave?"

Although he had just scolded him and was afraid of offending the moody king in front of him, for the sake of his family, he couldn't help but ask in a weak tone.

Doflamingo glanced at him after hearing this, and with his increasingly bitter expression, he said lightly: "I have my own considerations, and Vergo's mission is more important than the current situation.

"

After hearing this, although Torrebol still had a grimace on his face, he finally put on a smile and retreated.

It didn't matter that he didn't explain the reason. Dover didn't ignore him, which meant that he still had some power to make suggestions.

And seeing that the elders were like this, other people present naturally wouldn't question it anymore.

Although they still have many doubts in their hearts, they know better that the authority of the family leader does not need to be violated. Since Doflamingo has not explained to them, it means that there is no need for explanation.

All they have to do is wait for the answer.

Everyone believes that the people here will guide them to a better future.

...No, maybe except for one person.

[Is Vergo sent out to perform some secret mission? I always have an ominous premonition... It seems that I have to find a way to investigate if there is a chance.]

[However, Dover is so confident that he can survive the crisis this time, and his strength must have improved a lot. It is getting more and more difficult. I hope the people sent over there can be more powerful this time.]

[Perhaps... it might be better if the Hunter Guild's previous assassination was successful...]

The man wearing a red hood silently lit another cigarette and stood quietly in a corner, his eyes gradually becoming deeper.

After a while, the meeting ended.

A group of cadres slowly came to the deck. After a moment of movement, they saw two men, one woman, and three little kids who were still in training.

"Oh! None of them are lazy, that's not bad." Diamanti smiled as if approvingly, and then faced the smallest one among them.

"Luo, the time for the swordsmanship class is coming soon. Remember to come over later. Don't say you have no strength. Dover has given you high hopes. If you dare to let him down, you will have no hope of revenge."

"I know!" the boy in the spotted hat shouted immediately.

"Good! Very energetic!" Diamanti grinned again and walked away.

"Yeah, yeah, in the end, there are only a few left. Really, there are obviously some good ones!"

Torebol looked very helpless and immediately complained to the hooded man next to him.

"It's all Corazon's fault. You attacked so hard that you scared them all away."

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