Dimon truly had no idea where the fourth red Road Poneglyph was.
Roger could only search for it himself.
"That's enough, Dimon. You've already helped me a lot. Thank you," Roger said sincerely.
"Once I find the last stone, I'll definitely take you with me to the final island!"
"Then do your best."
Dimon was truly curious about the Great Treasure. That old bastard Oda had kept it hidden for so long—damn it, he still hadn't revealed it even by the time Dimon transmigrated.
He wanted to see for himself what the thing actually was!
After Roger put away the rubbing, Dimon suddenly remembered something and asked,
"By the way, since you came all this way to see me, have you collected any Devil Fruits over the years?"
"Of course. I found two!"
The Roger Pirates never ate Devil Fruits, but they had picked some up while searching for the Elixir of Immortality over the years.
"Where are they?"
"...I gave them to Shakky."
"?"
When I typed a question mark, it wasn't because I had a problem. It was because you had a problem.
"Both of them?"
"When we ran into the Kuja Pirates yesterday, she told us to leave all our treasure behind, so they were gone."
So they had been robbed!
No, they had willingly let themselves be robbed!
Perhaps to salvage his pride, Roger gave a light cough and explained, "Golden Lion got robbed too!"
"..."
Dimon had completely lost the urge to mock him. Instead, he came up with a brilliant idea.
He could simply team up with Shakky, broadcast it live to the whole world, and demand that everyone send him their Devil Fruits. Maybe he could get rich overnight.
"They were only two Devil Fruits. We can just look for more later," Roger