Seeing not a trace of sorrow on Sancho's dragon face—rather, an expression of slight smugness—Doflamingo rolled his eyes inwardly.
"This guy seems a little unreliable. Don't let me end up raising an ungrateful dragon."
In truth, Doflamingo did not know that this giant dragon did not particularly mind being subdued by a powerful human.
In Sancho's calculations, no matter how long humans lived, they only had a little over a hundred years. Once he died, wouldn't Sancho be free again?
A hundred years was nothing to dragons, only the equivalent of three to five years. No big deal.
Another seven or eight days passed, and the new base was finally completed. A small dock had also been built, turning the place into the Navy's new frontline base.
"Mm, the supply storage warehouse is finished too. Now there aren't any more buildings the base needs."
Besides basic living supplies and military provisions, the supply storage warehouse held weapons, money, and certain special items. For that reason, some low-concentration Sea Stone minerals had been used during its construction.
Doflamingo could not get his hands on that stuff. Transporting it from Navy Headquarters would have been far too troublesome, so in the end, they could only dismantle the warehouse from the old base, transport it to the new one, and rebuild it.
That was why this supply warehouse had been the last building completed.
After Doflamingo finished inspecting it and left in satisfaction, Sancho, who had been lying nearby pretending to sleep, suddenly raised his head.
"So this is Steve's treasure vault? Hehehe."
"I heard him say that the Navy he belongs to seems to have Devil Fruits in storage too."
A smile appeared on Sancho's face. "Once I eat a Devil Fruit, maybe I'll be even stronger than Steve."
When Doflamingo had