Delusions of Ruling the World!

"Captain, are you done talking with that guy?!"

Lafitte asked curiously.

Watching Doflamingo's retreating back, he was also somewhat puzzled as to why Doflamingo was in the Holy Land.

Pirates were not allowed into the Holy Land. Blackbeard had only been allowed up there because the two sides were cooperating.

Along with some other reasons, Lafitte knew very well that they were not qualified. Even if Blackbeard requested it, they would probably never be permitted to go up there.

From that point alone, both sides understood the situation perfectly well.

If they tried to force their way up, they would probably be beaten back immediately.

So, even though Lafitte was very curious about what was up there at this moment—

Of course, if the plan succeeded, then this Red Line would belong to them.

Of course, he himself knew that this plan was basically unlikely to succeed.

After all, Blackbeard had told them before that it was even more terrifying than a nine-in-ten chance of death. As long as the other side gave them no opening, success would be nearly impossible.

So when it came to this matter, perhaps he was thinking a little too optimistically.

If he did not think of it so optimistically, Lafitte knew very well that this was practically no different from dying.

But how should he put it?!

In the end, they were gamblers. Since they were gamblers, there was nothing wrong with taking risks—even enormous risks.

He was simply curious about what made that guy different from them.

"Him? That guy is a Celestial Dragon. Zehahahaha! That really is shocking news! Looks like the World Government has truly reached the end of the road!"

Naturally, Blackbeard had no intention of hiding anything from someone he trusted.

He straightforwardly told Lafitte about it.

His original