The Fruit of the Pirate

Sauron on the side tied the knife firmly to his waist and looked at Weiwei with interest: "So, did you find anything?"

Weiwei nodded: "Obviously, they want to build an ideal country. In the future, members of the Baroque Working Society will have positions in it according to their hierarchy..."

Mo Suo, who was next to him, couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he heard this. This cake is so well painted. It has been a must-have for princes and generals since ancient times.

"But their real purpose is to usurp the throne of Alabasta!" Weiwei clenched her fists again.

"I must return to China as soon as possible and tell everyone the truth. If this continues, the mastermind behind it will really succeed!"

Nami shrugged: "So that's it. Since there is a rebellion, no wonder there is no money, but..."

Nami suddenly changed the subject, looked at Weiwei and asked, "Have you investigated the person behind the scenes?"

Weiwei, who was originally in a low mood, suddenly became excited: "It's best for you not to know the true identity of the mastermind behind the scenes."

Mosso also interjected: "But I heard that Afro said before that you guys know the boss's secrets or something."

Weiwei waved her hands repeatedly: "Don't ask me, this is the only thing I can't say. If I tell you, your lives will be in danger."

Mosso shook his head.

We rescued you and stayed with you for such a long time. Even if you really didn't tell us, Lao Sha wouldn't believe it.

When Nami heard this, she faked a smile and said quickly: "Haha, forget it, after all, he is someone who seizes a country, so he must be extremely dangerous~"

"That's right," Weiwei's mood dropped again, and she said with resentment, "It's impossible for you to fight him. He is one of the 'King's Seven Martial Arts'..."

"Crocodahl!"

The whole scene became silent, and even the air seemed to freeze.

Mosuo was amused by Weiwei's cuteness. This girl was too strict. If Mosuo hadn't known the plot, he would have thought that Weiwei was deliberately pulling them into trouble.

When Zoro heard the Shichibukai, his eyes seemed to light up. Isn't that a person on the same level as Hawkeye?

He looked at Mo Suo with a hint of excitement at the corner of his mouth: "The Shichibukai she just mentioned."

"A pretty good opponent," Mosuo nodded. He looked back at Nami and found that her face was pale.

Mosso comforted him: "It doesn't matter, no one knows anyway, we can pretend not to know."

Nami was about to nod her head quickly, but suddenly she found a sea otter and a vulture quietly hiding in the corner, holding a small notebook to write down something.

Sea Otter raised his head and looked at Nami, and found that this human seemed to have discovered him, and disappeared without a trace in an instant with the vulture.

Mosuo originally tried to use his telekinesis to control them, but was unable to do so by several steps. He didn't even know which direction the two little animals went in the end.

And the confused Nami was pulling on Weiwei's collar and swinging her wildly.

"Hey, what happened to the sea otter and the bird just now? Did they go back to inform?"

Weiwei, who was also confused, was so shaken that she just had time to say, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, okay..."

"Is there any use in apologizing? Why are you dragging us down?"

"I'm so sorry, I accidentally let it slip~"

"Ah~" Nami covered her face, and crystal tears slipped from the corners of her delicate eyes: "Will you be chased by the Shichibukai just after entering the Grand Line? What a sin~~"

"Ah, you are so lucky to be able to see the Shichibukai just after entering the Grand Line." Zoro looked at Mosuo happily.

Mosso responded with a smile.

"Can you shut up!"

Nami yelled at the two of them irritably. She understood the weight of the Shichibukai and already felt the despair of a bleak future.

"It doesn't matter~" Mosso walked to Nami's side and patted Nami's shoulder gently: "Anyway, we have been included in the hunting list of Baroque Works."

What kind of comfort is this!

Nami is directly autistic.

At this moment, the seriously injured Ikarem seemed to recover, but he was a little different at this time.

Because he was wearing women's clothing similar to Weiwei's. On Weiwei, he showed a good figure and a pretty girly look, but on Ikarem, it looked like a square dance uniform.

The most eye-catching thing is the white foundation on his face as thick as a city wall, and the red lips that look like cannibals. Overall, he looks like an uncle who has awakened some strange attribute.

For the sake of resemblance, Ikarem also tied his beloved vapor wave hairstyle into the same high ponytail as Weiwei before. At the same time, he also held three dummies in his arms, pretending to be the recorded Mo Suo San. people.

Weiwei hurriedly greeted him.

Ikarem looked at Weiwei and said solemnly: "Master Weiwei, please listen to me carefully. With the intelligence network of Baroque Works, someone will come to hunt us down soon, especially if we know the boss's secret. .”

Weiwei said seriously: "There will be at least 1000 people."

Nami is even more autistic.

Icarem continued: "So I will pretend to be a princess, hold your dummies, pretend to be you and go back to Alabasta directly."

Uncle, although your disguise cannot be said to be exactly the same, it can be said that it is completely similar. Do you want to scare those pursuing soldiers to death?

Especially these dummies, whose eyes and noses can’t even be distinguished. Will anyone really believe it?

"Next, I invite you all to take Princess Weiwei with you to Alabasta through the islands."

"Qiaodou sack!!" Nami couldn't help it anymore, "Who said we have to escort the princess! The contract hasn't been established yet!"

"That's true." Mosso said, looking at Ikarem, "Alabasta's economy should be on the verge of collapse now, or it may have simply collapsed."

Zoro was a little reluctant: "Hey, this is an opportunity to face the Shichibukai..."

Nami punched up, interrupting Mr. Swordsman's speech.

Icarem was silent, and then said slowly: "As long as you are willing to send Princess Weiwei home, you will get the money together even if you risk my life!"

"Why do I want your lives?" Mosso chuckled, walked to Ikarem, and whispered something in his ear.

Ikarem listened in silence for a while, and then nodded heavily.

"That's no problem. Let's be knights for a time, send the princess home, and maybe kill the dragon." Mosuo smiled, looked at Weiwei and blinked.

Weiwei looked at Mosuo gratefully, with light in her eyes.

Nami was even more unhappy when she saw this, and said quickly: "Wait a minute, that's not an ordinary evil dragon, that's the Shichibukai!"

Mosuo hugged Nami like a good friend, snapped his fingers and said, "Do you believe me?"

Nami's face turned red inexplicably, and she hesitated: "It's not whether I believe you or not, but it's the Shichibukai~"

Mosso leaned into Nami's ear: "I guarantee you have an income of over [-] million."

Nami looked at Ikarem and said righteously: "Don't worry, leave it to us. We will definitely send your princess back to Alabasta unscathed!"

So, Icarem said goodbye to everyone, boarded the boat and left alone.

Mosso used telekinesis to lift Luffy and other waste onto the ship, and Zoro raised the sails and anchor of the Golden Merry.

Weiwei was unwilling to get on the boat and was looking for the big yellow duck.

The big yellow duck had been her friend since childhood, and later accompanied her to sneak into the Baroque Working Society, becoming her absolute companion.

Mosuo looked at Weiwei who was anxiously searching at the port, then looked at the big yellow duck with a blue hat next to him, and shouted to Weiwei.

"Weiwei, is this this one?"

"Quack!" The big yellow duck also raised its wings and greeted Weiwei.

Weiwei was overjoyed when she saw the big yellow duck and thanked Mo Suo: "Yes, yes, where did you find it? Thank you so much."

Mosso said calmly: "It got on the boat earlier than me. It was here when I got on the boat."

Weiwei was a little embarrassed and glared at the big yellow duck angrily.

The big yellow duck tilted its head in confusion, not understanding why its owner was glaring at it.