After cutting this kind of ship traveling on the desert, it looks more like a U-shape, except that the top is larger.

The captain of this sand ship was a burly man with thick black eyebrows, a beard, and a big belly.

The big man had a very small umbrella on his head, which could only barely cover his head.

At this time, he said angrily: "Asshole, why did you board our sand pirate ship casually?"

These people are similar to pirates, but they are just sand pirates who can only sail in the desert.

Qi Tian scratched his head in embarrassment. After all, he came uninvited, so it was better to be polite.

He immediately said politely: "Hello, I am a pirate from the sea. I have a few companions in the desert. We want to go to the royal capital of Alabasta. Can you give us a ride?"

After all, he had something to ask for, so Qi Tian tried his best to make his smile appear more friendly.

Who knew that these sand thieves didn't buy it at all, and they all took out their weapons and pointed them at Qitian.

The burly man at the head said unceremoniously: "Damn pirates, get out of my sand pirate group, or I will kill you."

Qi Tian often doubts his life. Is it because he is more troublesome, or is this the way of greeting people in this world.

But in retrospect, when Roger and Whitebeard met for the first time, the two pirate groups started fighting without saying a word.

When red-haired and white-bearded met, the two of them also made two moves first, splitting the sky with their super-powerful domineering aura.

Thinking about it, it should be the world's problem. Since it has nothing to do with him, Qi Tian can't change the world in the short term, so he can only change himself.

Just do as the Romans do. Since these sand thieves want to make a fool of themselves, let's satisfy their request.

Qi Tian's fists were covered with armed domineering energy, and he stepped on the air under his feet, and his whole person disappeared in place.

Before these sand thieves could react, Qi Tian had already appeared above their heads, his figure flashing up again and again, to everyone who could be seen in sight.

Tongtong appeared on top of the opponent's head and punched him hard, like a whack-a-mole.

A minute later, one by one of these sand thieves, they all had big purple bumps on their heads.

Qi Tian looked as if nothing had happened, crossed his fingers on his chin, and said nonchalantly: "Can you give us a ride now?"

Pity the burly thief who led him, he showed an aggrieved expression that was completely inconsistent with his image.

While covering his head, he said: "Yes, of course, it is definitely our honor."

……

With a boat that can travel in the desert, the next trip will be much simpler.

Qitian and the other five were sitting on the deck, blowing in the desert wind that was not cool at all, and occasionally yellow sand slapped their faces.

Everyone holds a glass of juice with ice cubes in their hands, a sip of cold drink, and a blast of hot air. It feels very interesting.

With the sand ship in hand, the group's traveling speed increased rapidly. They traveled for two consecutive days and arrived at the outskirts of Albana, the capital of the Kingdom of Alabasta.

Qi Tian also said goodbye to the sand thieves here, not forgetting to thank them, after all, it saved him a lot of legwork.

The leader of the sand thieves touched his forehead, which was still aching, and waved his hand quickly and said, "You're welcome." However, he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally sent away this plague god.

……

At this time, in the turbulent Kingdom of Alabasta, the streets and alleys were filled with pirates robbing homes and homes.

Just as Weiwei thought, all the pirates in the town were living in dire straits.

At this time, two groups of people were fighting fiercely in the square, fighting fiercely with swords in hand.

However, none of these people are strong, do not know how to use domineering, and have no abilities. They are all ordinary little Kami. They only rely on brute force to fight, and their combat effectiveness is only a little stronger than ordinary people.

The two parties were still fighting fiercely, but a man suddenly fell from the sky.

He has a slicked back hair, is [-] meters tall, has a scar on his face and long suture marks. In the extremely hot desert, he is wearing a fur cloak and a golden hook on his left hand.

Who else could it be but Crocodile, one of the King's Seven Martial Arts? Looking at the group of little Kami fighting, Crocodile said domineeringly: "If you don't want to die, just get down."

Ignorant people are definitely happy. Just like these little Kami, they don't know the difference between themselves and the strong. They even naively think that they can defeat the King Shichibukai in front of them with ordinary swords in their hands. .

In the eyes of these weaklings, they think that the opponent can become a Shichibukai because they are just like them, they dare to fight and fight hard, and with good luck, they become a Shichibukai.

These people were not afraid at all and raised their weapons to stab Crocodile.

The sword penetrated Crocodile's body straight, and one of them said proudly: "It's just a mere king of the Shichibukai, but that's it, go to hell!!"

The little Kami's faces already showed the smiles of a successful conspiracy. How could they not die when a sword was inserted into their bodies?

Killing Crocodile, one of the King's Seven Martial Arts, is a supreme honor for these people.

From then on, fame, fortune, and women were all within easy reach.

A disdainful smile appeared on Crocodile's lips. Facing these weaklings, he didn't even bother to explain. He just wanted to send them directly to see God.

Crocodile was seen raising the golden hook, and countless dust began to surround the golden hook.

In an instant, sand and rocks flew, and a sandstorm rose. After a sandstorm, everyone who had just shouted proudly was buried in the sand.

All the water in these people's bodies was squeezed out, turning into mummies like mummies.

People in this country face similar incidents every day, but not every time Crocodile comes to the rescue.

In this turbulent country, those who can survive now have escaped death countless times.

Even after experiencing so much, these people are not sure whether they will see the sun tomorrow. Faced with these things that they have no power to change, they can only live numbly day after day.

But every time Crocodile appears, he will instantly solve the crisis that people encounter.

In the hearts of these civilians, Crocodile has long been deified, and everyone thinks that he is the hero of this country.

All the people who escaped death were shouting Crocodile's name. In their opinion, this is how a national hero should be treated.

Little did they know that the source of everything was planned by the hero in front of them.

After winning people's cheers and admiration, Crocodile left with one hand in his pocket and not taking away a single cloud, as if he should have done so.

On the way out, a man appeared in front of Crocodile.

It was somewhat similar to Crocodile's attire, but completely opposite. They both wore cloaks, but this one only had a thin layer, leaving nothing on his upper body.

Wearing only blue denim shorts on his lower body, his long hair was flying in the wind. Crocodile had a horizontal scar on his face, and the person in front of him had a vertical scar from the corner of his eye to the corner of his mouth.

I saw him squatting in front of Crocodile. What was mysterious was that this man was completely squatting in the air, with nothing under his feet.

Who else but Qi Tian can play with shaving in such a fancy way!

As for why he was squatting, it was entirely because Crocodile was more than two meters tall, and Qi Tian didn't want to look up at anyone.

I saw Qi Tian coming up with a familiar look. He stepped forward and hooked his shoulder and said, "Hey, isn't this Crocodile? I miss you so much."

Crocodile looked at Qi Tian with a look of disgust, and took a step sideways, trying to get out of the range where Qi Tian was holding hands.

However, Qitian held the other party tightly with one hand, not giving him any possibility of leaving.

Crocodile asked with a dark face: "Who are you?"

He did not take action easily, and he also felt that the person in front of him was different. Just relying on this hand to stay in the air was not something ordinary people could do.

Qitian is squatting steadily in the air. He is not a Yuebu on the street. He can only run in the sky and fall if he stops.

Now that we are still divided between the enemy and ourselves, Crocodile will not take action easily.

Qi Tian opened his mouth in surprise and said: "Oh my god, you don't even know me? I'm your best buddy!"

At this time, Crocodile was confused. After searching in his mind for a long time, he felt that he still didn't know the other person.

When did I meet this friend?

Crocodile raised the hook in his hand and said impatiently: "Who are you?"

Qi Tianyan pretended to be sad and said: "You have forgotten that we have been friends since childhood. When we were in kindergarten, you lived in the lower bunk and I lived in the upper bunk."

Crocodile's face showed contemplation. Did he really have such a little friend when he was a child?

"Are you pretending not to know me just because I live in the upper bunk and always drip on your face when I wet the bed?"

"Please, it's not like you never wet the bed when you were a child. I dried the quilt for you."

After hearing this, Crocodile's face turned completely gloomy. He was sure that this boy was just here to make fun of him.

The anger made him unrecognizable, and the scars on his face became vivid, as if a centipede was crawling on his face.

Crocodile stretched out the hook of his left hand, pointed it at Qi Tian's arm, and said angrily: "You are looking for death!!!"

Qi Tian stuck out his tongue, calmly showed a mean smile on his face and said, "Kill me if you can."

After saying that, he raised his arm and left Crocodile's neck, avoiding Crocodile's hook.

Crocodile used all his strength to hit Crocodile, which shows how angry he is. No one has dared to provoke him like this since he became the King of the Shichibukai.

After Qi Tian dodged, his hook hooked directly onto his neck. Fortunately, he had already elementalized in advance and his body did not suffer any damage.

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