Turn the magnetic field from the pirate

Chapter 64 Found you!

"Miss. Two fingers...you answer the phone very slowly..."

A female voice slowly came out from the phone bug.

"I was taking a shower just now, shouldn't it be natural for me to be a little slower?" Miss. folded her fingers on her chest and said wryly.

Beside her, Ling Donglai began to invade the biological wave of the phone bug, and his will began to chase the biological wave and spread to the distance.

This feeling was very pleasant. His will turned into a bird and leaped over mountains and rivers, leaped over dense crowds, spread to the distance, and then found the phone bug at the other end of the entanglement of radio waves.

A mature and intellectual white beauty is holding a phone bug, and Ling Donglai's will is entangled beside her, listening to her talk.

And the other party didn't notice it, this seemed to be the power of God, God's perspective...

Ling Donglai marked the other party's biomagnetic field, so that no matter where the other party went, he could find the other party, permanent magnetic field record, this is the same treatment as Nami.

"Miss. Fingers, you have a new mission!" Robin said.

Ling Donglai's will whispered quietly:
"I found you!"

Robin's pupils shrank, and his hair exploded:
"who is it?!"

Arms grew around her body, and eyes were born, but she found nothing, found no one.

"Is it an illusion?" Robin was a little suspicious.

"No, it's absolutely impossible to be an illusion. I was discovered by someone, and that person's target is me, a new devil fruit user!"

Years of absconding instincts let Robin know that this is not an illusion, she has really been found.

So how to do it?
Do you want to continue to cooperate with the crocodile?Can he really protect himself and bring him a short period of peace?

Do you want to run now... No, she can't run, she can't escape in front of the invincible natural ability user, that man, but the man who was awarded the king of the desert by the world government!

I can only hope that he can protect himself...

Miss. Both fingers: "What is my mission? What happened?"

"I'll hang up first..."

After such an incident, Robin was not in the mood to issue tasks to Miss. Two fingers, hung up the phone and dialed Sand Crocodile.

"I'm exposed!" Robin spoke directly as soon as the phone was connected.

Sand crocodile: "What do you mean?"

"A capable person found me and whispered in my ear: I found you, that's definitely not my illusion, crocodile, I was exposed, and I haven't found him yet!"

Crocodile: "There are more and more capable people in Alabasta. Don't worry, I have customized a sea building gabion. When the time comes, no matter what capable people come, they will lie at my feet. Don't worry! Bar."

Robin: "Really? Then I'll wait and see..."

After listening to the conversation, Ling Donglai regained his will to keep radiating out, and the red lightning floating on the surface of his body faded away.

"I am more resistant to your emotional illusion." Ling Donglai examined his own strength.

Miss. The power of Golden Week is that the paint can evoke other people's emotions. Among them is the technology of the soul and will, which can be regarded as a skill developed by herself.

Miss. Golden Week can freely combine paints to achieve the purpose of manipulating the enemy, and Ling Donglai is a strong magnetic field. When the power reached [-] horses, Ling Donglai completely ignored the power of emotional illusion.

Now even if he voluntarily gave up resistance and let Miss. Golden Week control his emotions, he has developed a corresponding resistance.

In other words, the promotion tool Miss. Golden Week will only be less and less useful to Ling Donglai as time goes by.

Next time, or next time, Miss. Golden Week will not be able to shake Ling Donglai's will.

However, the power of Miss. Golden Week is sustainable development, so Ling Donglai asked her to read more books.

To be able to navigate this complex and dark world, even if Miss. Golden Week is a child, it is a child genius.

"What can I do? I'm also desperate!" Miss. Golden Week pouted.

"I found her, in the rain!" Ling Donglai pointed to a coordinate on the map.

Dream City Rainland is one of the desert oases, which has not been affected by water shortage and sandstorms.

"It's also where the sand crocodile is!" Weiwei nodded and reminded.

"Robin's strength is not as strong as mine. I can subdue her in an instant without disturbing Qi Wuhai." Ling Donglai said.

Then set off again, from the port city on the side to the rainy land. This journey will take about a week.

"Let me introduce it. This is the super fast duck in our Alabasta rapid response force. Although we will carry a lot less stuff, we can shorten the trip to three days with the power of the fast duck." Wei Wei Wei clapped her hands, and a few big ducks came out neatly dressed and equipped.

"They all look so cute..." Nami poked Duck's feathers.

"Well...we are almost useless, when can we let us go..." Miss. asked Ling Donglai pitifully during Golden Week.

She found that among these running ducks, there were also two of them as captives. This is to go to the rainy land to fight against the sand crocodile.
Ling Donglai did not stop Miss. Golden Week and other prisoners during this period, so they also obtained a lot of information intentionally or unintentionally.

For example, who is the boss behind them and what is the ultimate goal.

The more they know, the more desperate they become.

"You can try to sleep on these ducks, you can have everything in your dreams." Ling Donglai grabbed his windbreaker and went out.

A group of people rode ducks on the road in a hurry. They shuttled in the desert and saw the scene of natural disasters and sandstorms moving slowly in the desert. They all ignored it tacitly.

After traveling for a day, they finally saw a little green.

"Here, this is Ailuma, a city destined to prosper..." Weiwei checked the map and said joyfully.

"I'm sorry, but we don't see any intention to prosper... This city is almost deserted and turned into a ghost town?" Miss. Golden Week complained.

The roads of the city were buried by yellow sand. There were very few young and middle-aged people in the city, and the only ones left were some old people who were slowly shoveling the thick gravel with a shovel, as if they wanted to clear the sand out of the city.

But... looking around, it was too desperate!

"Ha...is it the King's Army?"

An old man asked after hesitating for a moment when he saw the quick reaction force they were riding.

"What happened here?" Weiwei had already guessed the ending, but she still asked aloud.

"Probably... it's God's punishment. This city is cursed. Sandstorms are hitting here endlessly. The young people have already fled to Joba. Only us powerless old people are left to be buried here with our homes."

(End of this chapter)