People are pirates, creating Cthulhu

Titi knew the cannibalistic nature of the sand sea here, and anxiously discouraged her citizens not to dig for gold here.

However, no one could listen. Those with a good attitude would just silently change positions and continue digging for gold in the face of her dissuasion, while those with a bad attitude would punch and kick her regardless of her identity.

Crocodile ignored her, but silently compared the strange sea of ​​sand he saw last night with the sea of ​​sand in front of him now.

He was almost certain that the sand sea he was seeing now was the man-eating sand sea last night.

In addition, he remembered another thing. When they climbed the sand dune yesterday, the captured guide seemed to have said that he only left for half an hour and disappeared.

And the half hour he left happened to be the half hour the sun set and the night rose.

During the day, it is a sea of ​​red sand covered with gold, but at night, it turns into a desert of death that eats people without spitting out bones.

I didn’t expect that Alabasta would have such a magical place.

Time passed by minute by minute.

The greedy nature of human beings is fully exposed in this group of gold diggers. Even if they can no longer fit even a single piece of gold into the packages containing gold sand they carry with them, these people are still working tirelessly to pan for gold sand.

Watching the sun gradually setting on the horizon, Crocodile became more and more energetic. The gold diggers in front of him and Titi, who was running around in the sea of ​​sand to persuade them to leave, would all become his test subjects.

Finally the sun set, and the stars in the sky faintly appeared.

The whole desert was dead silent.

The voices of the gold diggers disappeared without a trace in an instant, and even Crocodile, who had been focusing all his attention here, didn't find out how they disappeared.

When his eyes gradually adapted to the darkness in the desert, Crocodile realized that the sea of ​​sand in front of him had once again turned into the desert of death last night.

Titi also died.

Although this was not his original intention, and he had not yet had time to learn from Titi where the historical text recording the whereabouts of Pluto was, the result was not bad.

After all, as long as he can ascend the throne of this country, then sooner or later all the secrets hidden in this country will be revealed to him without reservation.

Turning around and leaving this sea of ​​death sand, when he returned to the royal city, it was the moment when the country welcomed the new king to the throne.

……

At the same time, Rosannandi stayed in the village.

Right next to the ruins of the hotel, Rosinandi finally moved a stone weighing hundreds of kilograms from a nearby oasis.

In the puzzled eyes of several villagers, he tied himself tightly to the stone.

There is also an image phone bug hidden on the wall of a house not far away, faithfully pointed at Rosinandi's body.

After exhaling a long breath, everything was ready. Rosinandi turned the tip of his tongue and swallowed the two sleeping pills hidden under the tongue coating.

Everything in the dream was still as usual and was performed according to his last review in the dream.

Finally he opened the door of the temple with excitement.

Fear falls!

The body continues to undergo various strange changes.

The heart-stopping aura gathered in front of him under the gaze of countless compound eyes.

Then with a strange laugh, he completely lost consciousness and was immersed in the joy of fear.

Darkness spread from Rosinandi's feet towards the surroundings.

The villagers walked out of the houses one after another, enjoying the happiness that the punishment brought to them.

Rocinante, who transformed into a monster, completely ignored the ropes binding his body and the video phone bug recording everything, and passed through the ropes like a phantom.

Rosinandi seemed to sense something, and the compound eyes were firmly locked in a certain position, and then his body full of tentacles turned into a shadow and floated in the direction where the compound eyes were locked.

In an oasis in the desert near Algina.

Karas, who had almost turned into a human being, was lying on the hospital bed not knowing whether he was alive or dead. At this time, Long, who was sleeping next to him, suddenly woke up from his sleep and looked at a certain direction in the desert with a wary expression.

"It's really haunted!"

The dragon's eyes were sharp, he turned around and floated into Karas's tent, rolled him up, and then left the oasis far away.

In the desert, a shadow kept rising and falling against the sand dunes, and not far in front of him, a strong wind roared. The two, one after the other, left large tracts of desert behind at extremely fast speeds.

Although he was an apostle of Itakua who was known for his speed, Long had to admit that the monster behind him was much faster than him in terms of speed.

Seeing that he was about to be overtaken by the opponent, Long simply stopped, put down Karas, and stood on the high sand dune waiting for the opponent's arrival.

shout...

Just as he stabilized his figure, Long heard dull voices coming towards him from all directions.

This sound seemed to have some kind of magic power, even the stars in the sky were eclipsed, and darkness gradually eroded his sight.

Seeing that his vision was about to plunge into darkness, a bolt of lightning flashed across the dragon's eyes, and suddenly the desert was filled with wind and thunder, and lightning bolts struck one after another in the direction of the sound like a world-destroying thunder.

The thunder covered the dull sound that kept coming, and the light flashed across the desert and illuminated the darkness in the desert.

The dark shadow that chased Karas all the way seemed to disappear.

However, Long's nervous expression did not relax at all. He could feel that the other party was still nearby, and the thunderstorm he had caused did not cause any damage to the black shadow.

Although the thunderstorm had covered all areas within ten kilometers, the other party seemed to be hiding somewhere that the thunderstorm could not reach.

This guy's abilities are even trickier than Sakaski!

At the very least, Sakaski could only rely on his speed and physical strength to resist, but this guy quietly hid in a corner, and he couldn't touch him at all.

Long's heart sank. If he really couldn't get rid of this guy, he could only summon an avatar, although the cost of doing so was very heavy.

The thunderstorm showed no sign of stopping, and the black shadow seemed to be impatient with the waiting.

Sensing that the black shadow was about to move, Long frowned, always ready to summon the incarnation of the Death Walker.

shout...

Moved!

Long was extremely nervous, and then he felt that the black shadow was retreating faster than when it came.

What happened?

Just when Long was still wondering why the black shadow suddenly receded, the desert seemed to come alive. The yellow sand rose high in the sky, and then the overwhelming thunderstorm buried Long and Karas under the desert.

The dragon trapped under the yellow sand was trying to summon the incarnation of the Death Walker, but his mind was in chaos and he couldn't piece together even a complete thought.