The Grand Line, the seas of Alabasta.

The sun is shining brightly and the sky is blue.

A pirate ship was rushing around the sea in a hurry as if it had encountered a natural enemy, while a navy warship was following behind slowly, like... a cat playing with a mouse!

"Sir, the direction they are traveling seems to be... Eluma?" Lu Silan was a little unsure. After all, he was not a navigator and was not familiar with the routes in the waters near Alabasta.

"Ang~"

Atlas nodded. He had heard the conversation between Antolic and the mysterious Mr. Crocodile long before, so it was not surprising. The current coverage of Atlas's knowledge can be said to be very wide. Although it is not as good as Fujitora Yixiao, it is only slightly inferior to Enel who got the Thunder Fruit. However, the level of precision still needs to be improved. There is still some way to go before we can foresee the future.

They only occasionally used Lan Jia to give them a few vacuum slashes to scare them. Even if this group of pirates knew that Atlas was using them to fish out the person behind the scenes, there was nothing they could do, because this was their only chance to survive, and An Tolic knew that that person was King Shichibukai!

Fingergun Barrett!

The huge vacuum bullet suddenly hit the head of the watchman of the Antolic Pirates at a terrifying speed. Instantly, red and white liquid shot out in all directions, splashing onto the already frightened people below. Pirates, even those who have always loved to kill ordinary people, are equally unbearable when faced with the fear of death. Everyone is equal before death!

"What an exaggerated finger gun accomplishment!" Lu Lans on the side said with emotion. Even if he had already seen Atlas's monster-like physical skills, he was still shocked to see this hugely powerful flying finger gun again.

"Well, it's just a small test." Atlas curled his lips indifferently, "The next step is up to you. Call me when you get to Eluma, Lu Lansi." As he said that, he walked towards the restaurant, fighting After living for so long, I feel a little hungry.

"Okay, sir!" Lu Lansi replied in a deep voice. Atlas, the commander, is good at everything, but he doesn't like to take care of things.

…………

Soon, the Antolic Pirates successfully landed on Airuma, and each one of them suddenly showed a look of joy after the disaster. Although they didn't know who the boss behind them was, but judging from the look on the captain's face, they should be able to escape this devil smoothly. Navy pursuit.

Yes, devil, in the eyes of these pirates, Atlas is a devil! Although they had the ability to deal with them all at once, they suffered tremendous mental torture from sniping down one or two people from time to time. 7K妏揩

Desert Sunflowers!

Suddenly, the sand dunes under the feet of this group of pirates began to flow rapidly as if they were alive, and a huge gravitational force caused them to continue to sink. The pirates suddenly exclaimed.

"What's going on? Captain?"

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...I don't want to die yet!"

"Captain, think of a solution quickly"

Antolic also looked desperate. The feeling of falling from heaven to hell made him extremely uncomfortable. He could only keep reaching out with his palms, trying to grab something to delay the sinking time.

Suddenly, a tall figure wearing a fur coat appeared in front of him, followed by a sky filled with dust and howling wind.

"Lord Crocodile, why..."

The quicksand had already submerged Antolic, but in the end he did not get an answer from Crocodile, only a pair of indifferent eyes staring at him.

"Okay, you can retreat to the warship."

"Yes!"

Atlas, who had been called out by his adjutant Lu Lansi, naturally took all this into account, but he did not step forward to stop it. As a pirate, if you die, you will die.

Atlas walked slowly towards Crocodile, with no expression on his face. He just looked at the Shichibukai, the king conferred by the World Government, expressionlessly.

At first glance, Crocodile looks like a villain. He is wearing a fur coat. I don’t know why he is so resistant to heat. His thick hair is combed back, with a very ordinary big back hair style, and a line on his face. Transverse scars run through the entire face. He wears a gold earring on his right ear. His standard dead fish eyes are devoid of any emotion. He holds a large cigar in his mouth. A gold hook replaces the palm of his left hand, which is very suitable for Attra. The image of a pirate in Sri Lanka's previous life.

"Your joke has gone too far, Navy kid!" Seeing that Atlas didn't speak, Crocodile raised his chin slightly, stared at Atlas with his dead fish eyes that had not changed for thousands of years, and said, biting a The cigar also jumped up and down.

"Really? Shichibukai, Lord Crocodile, shouldn't you give me an explanation?" Atlas would not be frightened by this sand crocodile, and asked with a smile on his face. Even if the Shichibukai are tacitly allowed to plunder privately, that does not include Alabasta, a member country of the World Government!

Of course, Atlas currently has no conclusive evidence to prove that the group of pirates just now were ordered by Crocodile, but is this important to Atlas? Ah!

"Huh? Explanation?" Crocodile curled his lips and said mockingly, "You're so naive, navy brat!"

"Really? It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. My fist will make you explain obediently later."

Atlas twisted his wrist, the smile on his face not diminishing at all. Crocodile may not be as weak as Luffy was defeated more than ten years later. Now he has not completely lost faith in himself. Maybe he can It took a little bit of domineering, but Atlas was not afraid at all. He could still do it if he taught this sand crocodile how to behave.

"Hehehehe...hahahaha..."

Seemingly hearing some ridiculous remarks, Crocodile first let out a deep laugh, which eventually turned into a wild and wild laugh.

"It's so boring, what a ridiculous little brat!"

"Haha, even the garbage on the sea is worthy of calling me ridiculous!" Atlas retorted without giving in, with a look of ridicule on his face.

Click!

As if he was angered by Atlas, Crocodile looked ugly and actually bit off the cigar in his mouth and dropped it to the ground.

"I'll give you three minutes. If you exceed it, I won't accompany you!" Then an hourglass was thrown from Crocodile's hand. Judging from the flow rate, the time of the hourglass was exactly three minutes.

Crocodile's current attitude is like treating an unreasonable child. After all, Atlas is just a small captain on the surface. Although the naval rank is not completely equivalent to the strength, the difference is not too far, so Crocodile doesn't pay much attention to Atlas.

"Three minutes? That's enough!"

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