As Ron was pondering the unexpected circumstances regarding Morgana's request, the prospect of providing wings to someone who deemed themselves "a little small," and the subsequent revelation of Lucoa's assistance, Doflamingo, who had just entered the tavern, found himself puzzled.
With an air of confusion, Doflamingo scratched his head, looking around the eclectic group gathered in the tavern. The diverse assembly of characters, ranging from gods and devils to aliens and pirates, was not something he expected to find in a typical establishment.
However, after a moment of observation, a cunning smile crept across Doflamingo's face. He felt right at home in this unpredictable and chaotic environment. The prospect of interacting with intriguing individuals seemed to align perfectly with his villainous nature.
Taking a seat at the bar, Doflamingo set down his suitcases and casually said, "So, this is the place. What kind of trouble can a villain like me stir up here?"
Ron, accustomed to managing the eclectic patrons of his tavern, smirked and replied, "Trouble, my friend, is subjective. But I'm sure we can find some interesting opportunities for you."
With that, the atmosphere in the tavern shifted, welcoming another enigmatic character into the mix. As Ron prepared for the unpredictable events that seemed to be a constant presence in his establishment, the ever-expanding roster of diverse guests promised a tapestry of stories waiting to unfold.
[Ding, exchanging sixteen artificial Devil Fruits for points. Total points obtained: 640 points.]
[Ding, exchanging 640 points for ancient Devil Fruits. You have obtained three ancient Devil Fruits.]
Ron glanced at the result and nodded in satisfaction. The ancient Devil Fruits would be more valuable in various aspects, and they might attract interesting characters to his tavern.
"Here are your ancient Devil Fruits." Ron conjured three fruits on the bar and slid them toward Doflamingo.
Doflamingo picked up one of the fruits and examined it with a sinister smile. "Perfect! Now, we are even, right?"
"Even for now," Ron replied with a calm expression. He was aware that dealing with someone like Doflamingo meant maintaining a careful balance.
As Doflamingo collected the ancient Devil Fruits, Rayleigh raised an eyebrow. "Doflamingo, why the sudden change in business partners? Weren't you working with Kaido?"
Doflamingo chuckled. "Let's just say I'm diversifying my investments. Ron here offers a different kind of deal, and I'm intrigued by the potential."
Rayleigh shrugged, not prying further. He understood that in the world of pirates and underworld dealings, loyalties were often fleeting.
With the exchange complete, Doflamingo expressed his intentions to stay in the tavern for a while. Ron welcomed him, knowing that Doflamingo's presence would add another layer of complexity to the eclectic group gathered at the establishment.
The atmosphere in the tavern remained vibrant, with diverse characters mingling, each holding their own secrets and motives. Ron, the proprietor of this extraordinary pub, continued to navigate the ever-changing currents of his unique clientele.
Ron couldn't help but chuckle at Morgana's complaints. "Well, divine bodies might have their perks, but they come with their share of inconveniences too."
The tavern continued to buzz with activity. Doflamingo, now seemingly on better terms with Ron, engaged in conversation with the other patrons. Rayleigh, ever observant, watched the interactions with a keen eye.
In the midst of the lively atmosphere, the doorbell rang again, signaling the arrival of another guest. Ron glanced at the entrance, curious about who might be joining the eclectic gathering this time.
As the door creaked open, a figure cloaked in a hooded robe stepped into the tavern. The mysterious guest's presence seemed to command attention, and an air of curiosity filled the room.
Ron, always ready to welcome new guests, greeted the hooded figure. "Welcome to the Tavern. Take a seat, and feel free to enjoy our offerings."
The hooded guest nodded in acknowledgment and chose a vacant seat at the bar. The other patrons exchanged glances, intrigued by the newcomer's enigmatic aura. The tavern, known for attracting beings from various worlds, continued to weave its tapestry of stories and encounters.
As the hooded figure settled in, the atmosphere in the tavern held a palpable sense of anticipation, with everyone wondering what unique characteristics this mysterious guest might bring to the mix.
Doflamingo was taken aback by Morgana's proposition. The idea of aligning himself with someone capable of overthrowing the World Government appealed to his ambitions, but he couldn't help but feel a bit skeptical.
"Are you serious?" Doflamingo asked, cautiously eyeing Morgana.
Morgana chuckled, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Of course, my dear. The universe is vast, and with the right allies, we can shape it according to our desires. Imagine a world where the World Government is nothing but a distant memory."
Doflamingo's interest was piqued. Although he had his own ambitions and had made significant strides in the underworld, the prospect of an alliance with someone like Morgana, who seemed to possess formidable power, was intriguing.
"I'm listening," Doflamingo said, leaning in to hear more.
Morgana leaned back, taking a casual sip of her drink. "Join me, and together we'll create chaos and reshape the destiny of this world. No more celestial dragons, no more oppressive regimes. Just freedom and power."
Doflamingo grinned, a sinister glimmer in his eyes. "You've got yourself a deal. But what do you want in return?"
Morgana smirked. "Oh, my dear Doflamingo, all I want is a little entertainment and a partner in crime. We'll make the world dance to our tune."
As the conversation between Morgana and Doflamingo unfolded, the other patrons in the tavern couldn't help but eavesdrop on the intriguing alliance forming before them. The Tavern, a place where destinies converged, witnessed yet another unexpected turn of events.