Zefa of the Pirate

Chapter 153, stop and go

"Juba?"

The tightly wrapped young man glanced at Mosa, who was obviously younger than him, with some surprise.

"Yes!"

The man withdrew his gaze, but the passenger was young, and this kind of thing was not worth his energy to understand, so he just said plainly: "Ten thousand Bailey, the food and drink can be settled by yourself."

"OK, thanks."

The recent unscrupulous play made Mosa feel like traveling all over the country in his previous life when he was in college.

Although he has lived for a long time and has a certain social status, Mosa still doesn't know how to compare the economy of this world with his previous life.

In fact, the gap between the composition of the world and even the productivity of values ​​is too great, and there is no way to compare them.

For example, in the previous life, the price of a normal newspaper in China was usually one yuan, but in this world, the price of a newspaper is one hundred pele.

But the difference is that newspapers in this world have to travel across oceans to sell them with specially trained birds—and there are people or beasts who hunt and kill these news birds, some for money and some for food.

Therefore, monopoly world newspapers with huge losses are expensive.

Meat from the previous life is already a very common ingredient. In China, a kilogram of pork is about 20 to 30 yuan, and even the better cuts are only 60 yuan per kilogram.

But meat in this world can hardly be regarded as a luxury item. The ordinary meat that is abundant in the local area often costs 1000 to more than [-] pele per kilogram.

Another example is that Sauron bought knives in Rogge Town, and the lowest price was [-] knives that were randomly placed-although he found the three-generation ghost
However, as a world where the technology tree is crooked, the weapons here are still extremely precious. Fifty thousand is not a small amount, and it is close to the entire net worth of ordinary civilians.

Because of the conflict between the concepts of the two worlds, Mosa has not yet constructed a complete economic concept.

But [-] Baileys are still very cheap to go with the big caravan.

Mosa is very satisfied.
So Mosa left this small unnamed oasis with a bag bigger than him and a bucket in his arms.

The camel bell swayed gently, and the yellow sand was hot.

A caravan struggled to walk on the scorching yellow sand in the scorching air, leaving behind a trace that would soon melt and a distorted figure.

Although they were born and raised in this country and lived for generations, they were not enough to ignore the power of the desert as a restricted area of ​​life. The entire caravan had a hard time walking.Except for a lieutenant colonel who skipped work
Mosa said that it was really stupid to use flying in the desert before.

Mo Sa felt that he was walking slowly on the desert now, and his whole body began to complement the desert. He could feel the breath and pulse of the desert.It was obviously an extremely hot climate, but in his perception, it was the most suitable temperature, and the climate—even in cold nights, was equally comfortable.

Taking a step forward, there is no situation where the footsteps are hindered by the flow of sand under normal circumstances. Instead, the sand under the feet will give him an auxiliary force of moderate size every time he takes a step, making him seem to be walking leisurely. Take a walk in the garden, not in the desert where life is forbidden.

Mosa, immersed in this wonderful feeling, felt a hurricane coming towards him, so he murmured softly. "got windy."

"Ah? What did you say?" asked the person next to him.

"I said, it's windy." Mosa smiled lightly, revealing her eight white teeth.

The other party rolled his eyes, "Hey, how is it possible?"

After ten minutes.
"It's windy!!!" The guard shouted from the front.

The entire caravan suddenly became noisy.

"Hey, is it true or not?"

Juba.

Is that right here?
After more than 20 years, only the ruins of Alabasta's great oasis remain.

Mosa lifted his hood and looked at the famous big oasis city in front of him.

Following the caravan, he didn't encounter sand robbers, natural disasters, or rare animals. Mosa's journey was uneventful and he arrived in Yuba safely.

Mosa took the initiative to leave the caravan when he was about to enter the city.

At first Mosa was bored that he hadn't had any interesting accidents.It was only later that he remembered that now he is not the only one who can play around unscrupulously.

For the ordinary people in the caravan around him, those accidents that Mosa saw as interesting often cost them their precious lives.

Although it's just a very ordinary relationship with the same road, under the education of his kind father, the black-armed Zefa, the admiral of the navy headquarters, Mosa also subtly "as a navy, to protect the civilians who are unable to protect themselves." It’s a matter of course.” This one is regarded as a code of conduct under “normal circumstances”, so Mosa is glad that he didn’t encounter any “interesting” things along the way.

"Kaba!" Walking in the cool city of Juba, Mosa looked around at this rare green city in the desert country, and at the same time gnawed on the fruit he just bought at the side of the road.

Mosa discovered that he liked eating Alabasta fruit, not sure if it was because it was a fruit grown in a desert climate.

Um, the city of Juba.
First impression.

bustling.

As if businessmen from all of Alabasta have come here, the prosperity of Juba is far from comparable to that of Katvina. No, it should be said that Katvina is not qualified to compare with Juba at all, and the two sides are not comparable.

second impression.

life.

This green city in the yellow sand is full of vitality of life, people's faces are filled with sincere smiles, and every breath seems to be able to inhale the breath of life.

Third impression.
The fruit is delicious.
Can't make it up.
I’m not a reporter or writer, I’m not Qiqidian who writes novels
heart block (ω)
In other words, what will happen to the real situation of the Neferutali family? [Mosa continues to let go]

It is certain that it will not be as weak as in the "original plot".

How can Icarem be so weak that he can be the captain of the palace guards and be defeated by some little people casually? Even if he takes the position because of a need, he won't be too weak, otherwise it would be a shame.

There is also Falcon Bell who is the deputy captain of the palace guard. This so-called number one soldier must have cheated, but he was beaten by Robin. It should not be true. The plot needs it. After all, Robin was also a boss level at that time.
Jackal Jaka, who is also the vice-captain of the palace guards, is also weak, nothing to say. However, his performance is better than that of Bell the Falcon.
By the way, the jackal is actually the form of the dog fruit, so why Sebatus said that he is the form of the wolf wolf fruit jackal god? Aren’t wolves and dogs both canines?
Want to meet these guys?
According to Neferutali Weiwei's memories and some incidental fragments, these people are not young, especially Icarem, who is probably already in a high position now.

Well, forget it, I skipped work.
When the time comes, do you mean: I am the lieutenant colonel of the Alabasta Naval Branch who asked for leave to travel. That is nothing serious, but I just want to meet the captains of the guards in the kingdom.
Will be
Shame (д;)
Say, Alabasta sand crocodile.
Is Crocodile really not domineering?

Impossible, lord Shichibukai
But it doesn't matter, the name Crocodile of Sand will not appear again, and I am the one with the ability of the Shasha fruit.

After Mosa was free, he was imaginative [messy] thinking about it, and he grinned silly from time to time.
(End of this chapter)