Pirates Into the Navy

Even late at night, the streets of the gambling city are still as bright as day.In this dreamy city, some people come with ill-gotten wealth, but lose everything here. Some people hold on to their last money and want to try their luck in this fantasy city. In the end, There was not even money left to buy water, just a new skeleton added to the desert.Nine out of ten bets, losing, does not apply here. Losing in every bet is the unchanging law.

The dealers were drinking and drinking, and the wine glasses were clinking together, which was the sound of gamblers breaking.

If Yudi is the gambling city, then Yuyan is the center of the gambling city. At this moment, there is a man in a coat on the throne in the center. He has a slicked back hair and a scar across his face, with stitches. trace.In the Shichibukai, Crocodile squinted his eyes and held a cigar, filled with smoke.

Click click click, this is the sound of high heels hitting the floor. The woman who emerged from the shadows has a slender figure, her narrow eyes hide her charm and cunning, and her smooth long legs reveal her seductive charm.

Nico Robin, the son of a demon wanted by the government.

"The commanders are all back." Crocodile's voice was low, echoing in the empty room.

"Hey, except for Mr., the other commanders have returned to Alabasta. Because you sent Mr. to assassinate Mr., which wasted a lot of his time." Robin's lips curled up slightly.

"Humph."

"Even so, he still hasn't completed his mission. According to regulations, this loser should die at the hands of Mr."

"But he is a very important part of our plan. At least you won't kill him before the battle is over." Robin answered for Crocodile.

"It's not our battle, it's my battle. Your mission is just to find out where Hades is for me. You are my subordinate, Robin. I hope you keep this in mind."

"Didn't we agree not to call me by this name?" Nico Robin's expression changed for the first time, and there was anger in her voice.

"Poluporu, Poruporu." The phone bug on Crocodile's desk suddenly woke up.

"You take it."

"Pocha."

"Mr. Crocodile, there are pirates on the street again." Robin put down the receiver with a subtle expression.

"I know," Crocodile blew out a smoke ring, "Let them continue to cause trouble, the more they grab, the more berries I will have."

The Shichibukai, Crocodile, has always protected the people of Alabasta in this way.In the name of the government, he legally plundered the wealth that belonged to the people from pirates and contributed to the military power in his mind.

"When those ordinary people were tortured to despair by the pirates and stood up before the Royal Army arrived, they would be Mr. Crocodile, known as the hero of Alabasta." The smile returned to Robin's face.

"Yes, this is the justice of the Shichibukai."

"It's just that this time someone seems to have beaten you to it." Robin continued.

Crocodile, who was ahead of me, frowned. He had clearly ordered the members of Baroque Studio not to attack pirates in the kingdom. How dare anyone dare to disobey the order?

"The pirate who was wreaking havoc on the street has been taken care of by a magical passerby." Robin's shoulders shrugged slightly, and she was suppressing a smile.

Could it be that the passerby is a pirate that can be dealt with by the navy? There is no need to take action against such a waste.Crocodile thought.

"The bounty is 4 Berry. The red-bearded Barbarossa from the Grand Line has been solved by the mysterious Mr. V."

"This Mr. V claims to be from the Revolutionary Army."

Revolution, life, army.

The cigar in Crocodile's mouth broke in the middle, and he covered his forehead. This tissue reminded him of some painful memories.

Why would the revolutionary army appear here?

"Grab it for me!" Barbarossa waved his sword, his fiery red beard as bright as the blood flowing at his feet.

"Don't be picky. Just grab whatever you see. Kill anyone who dares to stop you." Redbeard said loudly, "No, if you find spices, you must grab them. These things are much more valuable than gold."

Barbarossa stood in front of a luxurious-looking store. All the clerks inside had been cleared away. At this moment, the remaining pirates under his command were robbing the store.This trip was really fruitful. If not for lack of time, Barbarossa would have looted the entire street.

It would have been better if there was no Crocodile. He felt a little regretful in his heart. Obviously, people in this city didn't resist very much, but a man who looked like a tall and thick man actually knelt down and begged for mercy, muttering something about "hero" and "Crocodale." , no backbone at all.

Are you kidding me? Crocodile can be considered a hero at any time, isn't he just using the name of Shichibukai?

If you kill him, you can become Barbarossa of the Shichibukai and hold on to the hilt of the knife.

You're kidding, Barbarossa's goal is only to steal money, who would have nothing to do with a head-on confrontation with a person with natural abilities?

"Quickly grab the valuable ones, grab the worthless ones for me. If there is a pocket that is not full, I will stuff your heads into it." Barbarossa was only halfway through his words.

On the brightly lit rainy ground, only this street fell into darkness, and the broad street echoed with the shout of Barbarossa.At this moment, several figures suddenly appeared at the end of the street, holding wooden sticks, hoes and benches in their hands.

Barbarossa raised his eyebrows and allowed these intruders to approach slowly. When they appeared in front of Red Beard, Barbarossa couldn't hold back and burst out laughing.

These people, no, I should say this group of children, do not look to be over [-] years old.Their young faces even had fine down hair, and their slightly opened lips had no trace of blood. Their hands and feet were trembling, and they couldn't even hold their weapons steady, if these things could be called weapons.

But the children's eyes were firm, and even though the five-meter-high Barbarossa stood in front of them like a mountain, they had no intention of retreating.

"Get out of Alabasta, you dirty pirates." The child standing at the front was holding a wooden stick in his hand. Although there was unhidden fear in his voice, he still shouted loudly.

"You are not welcome in this sacred land"

"Get out of here quickly"

"If you don't know what's going on, we, the Shasha Group, won't be polite." Voices sounded one after another in the dark night. In the distance, some residents heard the voice and bravely poked their heads out, and were shocked.

How could these children not have the courage to push the door open while the adults were holding the handle?

"Hahahaha." Barbarossa's smile gradually faded. His face was full of sternness, his ferocious features were squeezed together, and his protruding fangs could bite steel. He looked like a monster from a story.

In the traditional Alabasta story collection, at the end of the story, there is always a warrior who steps forward. Sometimes he transforms into a jackal, sometimes spreads his wings like an eagle, and sometimes appears in front of the world as an ordinary person, destroying monsters and saving the kingdom. people.

"Krokdal, Lord Crocodile."

"Heroes of the kingdom, please show up quickly."

Adults pray for the heroes in their hearts, but children who grew up listening to stories choose to fight.

"I'll give you three seconds to escape."

"." Barbarossa found angrily that even though he could not stand firmly, the youngest child did not take a step back.

He had obviously thought about it, and he would kill the one who ran the slowest first. He felt a little regretful in his heart. Forget it, he would kill them all.

Seeing the monster in front of them raise their swords and show their fangs, the children took out their weapons one after another. At this moment, there was no hero, no Crocodile, they could only defend the country by themselves.

Although this is doomed to be in vain.

The sharp knife energy had already cut his face. The leader of the children closed his eyes and accepted his fate calmly.

"Well done, young eagles of Alabasta."

Barbarossa's sword stopped in mid-air, and the sudden sound from behind made him sweat.Redbeard turned his head and discovered that there was a strange figure in the store where only his men should be present.

"Who are you?" Barbarossa's face was uncertain, and he couldn't see the details of the person coming.

"I am V." The voice under the mask was somewhat mysterious.

"But tonight, I allow you to call me: Guardian of Alabasta."