The Pirate of the Void Throne

It just so happened that in the plot of Alabasta, there was a character who impressed Kosa deeply.

He usually likes to call himself "other people". The most important thing is that he can perfectly disguise himself as anyone.

Even the closest people, the most familiar people, can't see any flaws in their appearance.

This person is the cadre of the Baroque Working Group, Mr. 2 von Klee.

She is both a shemale and a person with the ability to imitate fruit.

now,

Kosha is almost certain that the person in front of him disguised as King Kobra is Mr. 2 Von Clay! !

If he didn't have a full understanding of the plot, it would be impossible for Kosha to discover it.

Even if Mr. 2 Feng Clay accidentally said the word "people" that was seriously inconsistent with his current identity, Kosha would not think too much, at most he would be surprised.

After all, who would have thought that someone with the ability to imitate fruit would have this incredible ability...

"Ok?"

"Kosa, are you listening to me?"

Kobra, who kept talking, seemed to notice something unusual, and looked directly into Kosha's eyes with extremely sharp eyes.

Seems to want to see something.

"That's enough. Is it useful to say these words of shirking responsibility!?"

Kosha calmed down his turbulent mood and looked at Kobra without giving in.

He clenched his fists tightly, his anger almost obvious, and asked loudly:

"Do you know what Juba looks like!!"

“Do you know how many people die every day in drought!!”

"Even when they died, they all said that you were a good king who loved his people like a son. You did your best for the country and shared the joys and sorrows!!"

"But what's the result!?"

“Why is there a drought in all of Alabasta but it’s raining in Albana!!!”

"Is this what you call loving the people like your own children and sharing the joys and sorrows together!!"

“Do you really think I don’t know why it rains in Albana!!!”

Kousha's words that he was "almost out of control" were directly contrary to what he was saying.

King Kobra was stunned when he heard this. He obviously did not expect that Kosha's emotions would be so strong.

But that's exactly what he wanted.

The more fierce the quarrel between Kosha, the leader of the rebel army, and King Kobra, the more conflicts there were, the more conducive to civil strife.

With a sneer in his heart, Kobra said awkwardly:

"Kosa, I..."

"I don't want to hear any more bullshit from you!!"

Kosha interrupted Kobra coldly.

"call!"

Kobra took a deep breath, and while thinking, he still did not forget to test Kosha: "Since you don't want to listen to me, then just tell me your reason for coming."

“Albana’s method of rainfall is what I want to use in Yuba!!”

"Kosa, that is something that will bring misfortune and cannot be used."

"Then why is Albana using it but Jubal can't?"

Kosha's face showed just the right amount of sarcasm.

But Kobra was unmoved and just said matter-of-factly:

"Albana is a natural rainfall, no external materials are used."

"Kosa, you have changed."

"I haven't changed..."

Kosha stared at Kobra and said calmly:

"I came across the vast desert with high hopes, but I didn't expect to get such a disappointing result."

"But this trip also allowed me to completely see your true face in disguise."

“Don’t think you have everything under control.”

"One day... I will make you regret it."

After finishing his words, Kosha turned around and left.

As if I don't want to waste any more time here.

From then on, he had no further friendship with the king.

When we meet again, we are separated into life and death.

Push open the door.

Striding away, Kosha's figure gradually walked away until he disappeared.

Watching Kosha leave.

Kobra, who had been sitting upright and dignified, showed a sinister smile that seemed to be successful.

There is a hint of weirdness on this mature, old face.

"have they gone……"

"Ah hahaha, your performance is really great!!"

Kobra laughed heartily and even danced ballet proudly.

Raise your legs.

One word horse.

Gorgeous circles.

The beautiful dance that should be pleasing to the eye was performed by a mature and steady middle-aged uncle.

There is really no sense of beauty.

I can only say that it is unsightly and a bit eye-catching.

But now "Cobra" doesn't feel like this at all. Instead, he confidently feels that he is extremely beautiful.

Shemales are so confident.

"Haqiong~"

"Look at your fingertips with your nose, Haqiong~~"

"Keep your balance on your toes, Haqiong~~~"

…………

It happened that after dancing, Kobra walked to the chair and sat down with satisfaction.

"Um……"

After thinking for a while, Cobra took out a phone bug from his arms and dialed.

Boo boo boo boo...

After a while of ringing, the call was finally connected.

A mature woman's voice sounded, which was quite pleasant.

"Moses Moses, is this Mr. 2?"

"Miss. Mr. Sunday, it's me."

"Is there anything you need to report?"

"Is such that……"

Mr. 2 Fon Clay organized his words, and then replied: "I have transported all the food to the palace warehouse."

"Great job! Mr.2."

"By the way, Kosha, the leader of the rebel army, just came to the palace to meet King Kobra."

"Kosa? What is he doing in the palace?"

The woman's voice was a little surprised.

"Because of the rain."

Mr.2 von Klee explained:

"Kosa seems to have discovered the abnormality of rainfall in Albana. He came to see King Kobra this time to ask for something to bring rain to Juba."

"If he really talks to King Kobra, there might be a lot of troublesome problems."

"But unfortunately, he met me. Not only did he fail to achieve what he wanted, but the conflict with King Kobra intensified a lot, hahahaha..."

After hearing a lot of information, I digested it silently for a while, and then the phone rang with unstinting praise:

"Well done, Mr. 2, please report any situation as soon as possible."

The call ends here.

In fact, Mr. 2 Von Clay does not always turn into King Kobra, he only temporarily disguises himself when he needs to perform special tasks.

After all, his words and deeds cannot perfectly imitate King Kobra. It may not be a problem in the short term, but it will definitely be exposed in the long term.

Feng Clay couldn't pass the level of Princess Weiwei alone.

But at this exact moment when he was carrying out his mission, he met Kosha who came to the palace ready to confess everything.

The two meet.

It can only be said that it is luck or fate.

Be it coincidence or fate.

The best opportunity to bring down Crocodile now has completely disappeared.

The darkness shrouding Alabasta became even deeper.

Crocodile is like a cold and bloodthirsty crocodile.

Secretly controlling everything.

The road ahead for Kosa will be long and arduous.

As for the real king Kobra, he was naturally stunned, lying quietly on the soft bed and dreaming sweetly.

I have no idea what is happening now.