"Eat, I definitely want to eat it. This is a gift from you Lord Dimon. I will cherish it throughout my life."
Orsea was afraid that Dimon would regret it, so he hurriedly grabbed Hobby-Hobby Fruit.
Putting it in her hand and looking at it, she asked curiously:
"Lord Dimon, I have seen many Devil Fruit, but this one is a bit small..."
"Don't ask, asking is the power of technology!"
Dimon explained, "It's called Hobby-Hobby Fruit. It can turn others into toys and sign a contract. The toys cannot resist the owner's orders. The only side effect is that the body of the person who eats it will stop growing, which is nothing to you."
"Really?"
Orsea blinked and put Hobby-Hobby Fruit into his mouth in front of Dimon.
The next moment, her eyebrows frowned slightly.
What a terrible taste...
Gudong!
Swallowing the little Hobby-Hobby Fruit in one gulp, Orsea immediately felt the difference.
She obtained the Devil Fruit ability and quickly understood how to use it.
"I like this ability, thank you Lord Dimon!"
Her eyes were shining, as if she had already figured out how to use it.
"Don't be too happy. This ability is ineffective against people who are particularly powerful Haki and can be resisted by Haki."
"It doesn't matter, I just need to turn all Celestial Dragons into toys. Leave those powerful Celestial Dragons to you, Lord Dimon~"
Orsea smiled softly, boldly took Dimon's hand, stood on tiptoes and gave him a smack on the face.
"Anyway, let's try turning me into a toy first."
Dimon wiped the saliva on his face, feeling a little disgusted.
Orsea puffed up his cheeks in dissatisfaction, rolled his eyes at him, and then followed the instructions and turned Dimon into a demon toy.
There was a pop.
A burst of white smoke flashed, and Dimon once again obtained the toy form.
At this moment, all the memory of him in the world disappeared.
Only Orsea himself still remembers it.
"I'm going out for a trip. By the way, tell Abel about turning me into a toy to avoid any trouble."
Leave a message, Dimon launched the teleportation array as soon as possible.
Orsea blinked, seriously suspecting that he had done something bad.
Elbaf, the coast of the underworld, the tavern of Ida.
On the table in the tavern, black magic circles covered by tablecloths emitted bursts of black smoke.
The next moment, a demon toy appeared out of thin air.
Suddenly, several guests in the tavern were shocked.
"What? A toy?"
A giant male dressed as a Viking reaches for it.
Dimon glanced at it, moved in a flash, and disappeared on the table in an instant. The giant grabbed the empty hand and was stunned for a moment.
Dazzled?
Immediately afterwards, he discovered that the toy appeared on the bar.
Dimon ignored the few guests in the tavern. He looked up at the proprietress Ida.
"Long time no see, Miss Ida. Where is Rocks?"
"You are?"
Ida opened his eyes wide and looked stunned.
"An old friend... forget it."
Dimon was too lazy to explain. He moved and disappeared into the tavern in the blink of an eye.
Arriving outside the tavern, Dimon saw a Giant race ship at a glance, flying the flag of the Elbaf kingdom.
A group of Giant race soldiers were busy carrying supplies to the ship and making preparations before going to sea.
Among them are Giant King, Harald.
As king, he also worked personally with the soldiers.
"No wonder the tavern is so busy, they are all soldiers."
Thinking in his heart, Dimon jumped onto Harald's shoulders.
Harald spotted him immediately, thought he was a fly, and slapped him down.
However, there is no real feeling of being photographed.
The next moment, he was hit hard on the face.
There was a dull thud, Harald's feet were three-dimensional, and Dimon kicked him away.
"Your Majesty!"
The surrounding Giant race soldiers were all shocked and looked over in shock, completely unaware of what was happening.
Harald is confused.
The supply box he was carrying on his shoulders fell to the side, and out of it rolled out many fruits he needed when going to sea.
He lay on the ground, covering his beaten face, looking at the demon toy standing out of thin air in mid-air with a look of disbelief on his face.
"So it's not a fly? What are you!"
"Even you know me?"
Dimon grinned and released the pressure of the superior demon.
Harald's complexion changed, and that small body quickly enlarged in his eyes, as if he had turned into a giant standing tall on the sky and the earth.
A heavy pressure came.
Harald was shocked all over, and his mind was a little blank.
He didn't remember what this toy was, but from the induction from his soul, he seemed to feel it was very familiar.
"Forget it, just call me 'Master Diablo' now."
Dimon put away his pressure, glanced at the giant ship docked on the shore, and asked, "What are you doing?"
Diablo? Sir?
Harald still doesn't know why, but he instinctively knows that the other party seems to control everything about him.
When asked, he replied in a deep voice:
"Elbaf wants to join World Government and become Affiliated Nation. As a king, I want to participate in this year's Reverie as a formal joining ceremony."
Even Harald was invited?
Dimon would like to join in the fun, but it's a bit boring to go alone, so find a few people to go with.
Thinking of this, he immediately ordered:
[Follow me, don't let others follow you.]
Unlike the previous conversation, this is a command.
Harald suddenly felt an irresistible force. He was even more shocked. What on earth is this toy?
He stood up uncontrollably and followed the flying demon toy towards the snow-capped mountains not far away.
When the soldiers saw this, they immediately stepped forward.
"Don't come over, you continue to load the ship."
Soon after, snowy mountains.
The scenery in the underworld has always been like this, and snowing is the normal weather.
Taking Harald to a deserted place, Dimon was too lazy to look for it and turned his hand to summon it.
"Reverse Summon!"
The next moment, two dark magic arrays were born in the snow.
Rocks and Roger were both forcibly teleported.
The two looked at each other and immediately looked at Harald.
"What's going on?"
"Why did I come to Elbaf?"
Roger looked confused.
Harald shook his head, and the two of them followed his line of sight and looked at the demon toy in mid-air.
"I summoned you. If you don't remember me now, it doesn't matter. You will remember me soon."
Dimon grinned and said, "Reverie is about to be held. This is an important day every four years. I will form a toy army to join in the fun. You two should join in."
Without wasting time to explain to these three dependents, Dimon used Reverse Summon again and summoned Orsea.
After that, he asked Orsea to turn these three people into toys.
The moment Rocks all three became toys, the memory was restored!
"Dimon!"
Rocks was stunned and said, "It turns out to be you. I said it's weird. Such a terrible toy suddenly appeared in the world!"
During the short period of time when he lost his memory, he experienced a terrible conjecture.
Dimon looked at the three fresh toys and nodded with satisfaction.
"Yes, yes, the toy army is dispatched!"