Redfield didn't say anything, but gestured for Tezzolo to take the fruit, and then swaggered out of there with Tezzolo.
When they left the auction house, they could even see that some navy personnel had surrounded the place, as if they had received some intelligence.
However, upon seeing the golden gear symbol on Tesoro's body, the marines not only didn't make things difficult for them, but instead took the initiative to approach them.
"Gentlemen, are you in some trouble? Do you need help?"
Aside from the Navy's top brass, the Navy personnel who knew Redfield best were the team in charge of the concert. Here, the Navy didn't recognize people, but rather the Oran symbol.
Finally, they even escorted Tezzolo and his companion onto a ship that would leave the area.
However, they did not enter the Don Quixote family's auction house.
Doflamingo relied on his connections to get the Navy to tacitly allow his existence. If it weren't for the considerable commotion he caused this time, the Navy wouldn't have been able to illegally enter the territory and bring over the monitoring of this area.
"Hey! What happened to our compensation?!"
"That's right, why do you only give things to those two people? Aren't we your guests too?"
After Redfield and Tezzolo left, the remaining people in the auction house launched a protest, seemingly wanting some compensation from Doflamingo.
But Doflamingo was in a bad mood after just seeing off Redfield, that plague god.
"Fufufufufu, so you mean you want compensation?"
Doflamingo revealed a dangerous smile. He was only afraid of Redfield's strength and did not want to provoke him. Not just anyone could ride roughshod over him.
"That's right, there's only one Golden Fruit, so let's make up for it with other auction items!"
The leader was unaware of the approaching danger and was still pondering what would be appropriate.
But at that moment, a little girl carrying a basket of grapes, under Vergo's protection, came to the front desk. Doflamingo's fingers also began to move, and countless parasitic threads were silently connecting their bodies.
"You can't move your body?!"
"How could this happen! Joker, what are you doing?!"
"Fufufufufu, of course it's compensation for you, Sugar, go ahead, it's up to you."
"Yes, young master, leave it to me."
Sugar licked his fingers and handed the grape basket to Vergo, who was standing next to him.
She has a habit of inserting her fingers into the grapes before eating them one by one.
After doing all this, Sugar went to someone's side and then reached out to touch them.
The pirate who was shouting just moments before suddenly turned into a toy and collapsed to the ground.
His eyes still held a hint of terror, but his toy-like body had already lost control.
Under the influence of the Childlike Fruit, the remaining people in the auction house were all turned into toys and completely disappeared from the memories of others.
Looking at those people who were even more miserable than slaves under Sugar's orders, Doflamingo's mood seemed to improve somewhat.
"Dover, is this the end of it?"
"Otherwise, we are still no match for that old monster. Getting him to leave at this cost is already a pretty good result."
Doflamingo didn't want to give up the Devil Fruit, but he had no choice but to do so.
"However, I remember that old man had already retired. I didn't expect him to still be active outside."
Doflamingo is very direct: to his face he's a senior, Red Earl, but behind his back he's an old geezer.
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