One Piece: Transform into the Eight Great Demons!

For Lindsay, there are always amazing adventures;

There is always trouble for Crocodile...

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call out! call out! call out!

More fireworks exploded.

At night.

Beautiful fireworks descended into the night, and another night of carnival began.

At this moment, Alegia is very lively.

Both sides of the street are brightly lit.

There are artists playing music everywhere, not only from their own country, but also from other countries around the world.

The fusion of various notes does not appear messy, but produces a wonderful chemical reaction.

There are also music lovers from all over the world, stopping and going to enjoy this gluttonous feast in the country of music!

Beautiful!

Sound of nature!

Even the most demanding music connoisseur, Elegia at this moment, could not even think of finding trouble.

Everyone gathered together and a happy atmosphere permeated the entire island.

…

"Huh-well, huh..."

Crocodile hummed quietly.

To put it bluntly, he doesn't hate music, especially since the musicians in Iregia are of extremely high standards.

Even the royal families of the participating countries would not be able to appreciate so much beautiful music if they did not visit Elegia in person.

If there wasn't a more critical goal, he wouldn't mind stopping and sipping a glass of red wine with the music.

"Is Nico Robin, the only remnant of O'Hara, in Allegia now?"

Crocodile puffed on his cigar and looked up into the distance.

In the ancient castles, the lights were also brightly lit, and concerts of various sizes were held.

Crocodile held his cigar in his mouth and murmured:

"Things may be a bit troublesome..."

"What's wrong?"

Lindsay's voice came.

Crocodile turned his head and found that Lindsay had an extra glass of wine in his hand, with a drunken smile on his face.

Fortunately, Crocodile was in a good mood now, so he slowly explained:

"Nicole Robin's goal is most likely to interpret the text of history."

"Now, Ailegia is holding a music festival, and people from all over the world are coming to participate. It's a mixed bag."

"She must be trying to fish in troubled waters and avoid being tracked by the World Government!"

"——This is trouble on my side."

"And yours."

Crocodile changed the topic and continued:

"The Red-haired Pirates' Red Foss has been docked in the port for more than a week."

"Although Iregia also welcomes pirates during the music festival, the music festival didn't start a week ago."

"In other words, the red-haired pirates directly landed in this country!"

"So the most likely possibility is that Elegia does not reject the Red-haired Pirates, and is even on good terms with the Red-haired Pirates!"

Crocodile looked at Lindsay and smiled gloomily:

"If you want to follow the historical text, there is a high probability that you will have trouble with the royal family of Elegia, and you may also attract the attention of the red-haired pirates."

"..."

Hearing this, Lindsay raised his glass and gestured to Crocodile with a smile under the light.

Due to the loss of expression control after drinking, Crocodile couldn't see Lindsay's micro-expressions, so he simply stopped caring about them.

Not long after, the two of them had reached the more lively urban area.

There are more people on the streets, and bars and various performance halls are open all night.

Crocodile walked a few steps quickly and arrived near a dark alley. He turned around and said goodbye to Lindsay.

"Hey, primitive man!"

Crocodile waved his hand and said: "Be careful, Jhin is alone, but he is far less troublesome than the entire red-haired pirate group, so don't make the matter a big deal!"

There was also a harsh remark that Crocodile didn't bother to say because he knew it would be useless if he said it. It was just a quick talk.

——If you interrupt my search for Nico Robin, I will kill you!

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Lindsay and Crocodile parted ways.

The goals of the two people overlapped, so it was most efficient to act separately.

What's more, their behavior styles are seriously inconsistent and will only disrupt each other's rhythm.

Lindsay wanted to find historical sites first.

But before that, we still have to enjoy the joy of the downtown area for a while.

Blah blah blah...

Lindsay opened the door curtain and walked into a lively bar.

The resident singer was singing in the venue, singing a famous barcarolle - "Binx's Wine".

"It's really good..."

Lindsay enjoyed the melody and casually sat down at the bar.

After drinking a few glasses of fruit wine, Lindsay felt much better and planned to get up and leave.

But at this moment, there was a sudden noise from the round table not far away.

"Hahahahaha, this uncle is really interesting!"

Turn around and look.

I saw a group of young people sitting on one side, with a small bowl and a few dice on the table.

Opposite the young man, sat a middle-aged man with an extremely special appearance that attracted attention.

He is tall, wearing a lavender kimono, tied with a black and purple belt, and holding a wooden pole.

He has short black hair, a short beard around his mouth, and his eyes are closed.

What caught the attention of others the most was the "X" shaped scar on his forehead.

The scar was so deep that it even spread to his eyes.

Lindsay: "..."

He moved slightly closer and observed the situation at the round table.

There were people discussing next to me.

"What happened?"

"I heard that there was a blind uncle who asked the bartender to gamble, but he lost all his drink money!"

"blind?"

"I'm probably here to listen to music, but I don't have any wine right now! Haha!"

"..."

The sound of discussion made Lindsay narrow her eyes slightly.

Elegia's tavern is not a messy place. Even if someone plays dice, it is just a small gamble for fun.

The comments from the onlookers around him were all regretting that the uncle had no wine tonight, and they didn't mean the slightest bit of malice.

…

"Uncle, you need to change your gambling hobby."

The bartender on the opposite side spread his hands helplessly, "Your eyes are... not easy to use. Fortunately, it's me who plays with you today."

"Well, after all, I have made a small profit. Let me treat you to this dinner tonight, uncle!"

"Ohhhhhh!"

When the uncle heard this, he immediately opened his blind eyes with only the whites of his eyes, and said movedly: "In that case, thank you very much."

The conversation changed.

"It's just a matter of gambling..."

The uncle put on an innocent expression and said aggrievedly: "I only have this hobby, so don't embarrass me anymore!"

"Uncle, you are still a gambler!"

"Hahahahaha!"

"..."

For a moment, there was cheerful noise everywhere around the round table.

Music is inherently free.

The residents of Iregia love music. Although they have an elegant and gentle side, there are also many people who advocate freedom and ease. Of course, they will like this kind of weird uncle.

On the side, a passerby patted Lindsay on the shoulder and said with a smile: "The music festival is really interesting, there are everyone, right?"

"indeed."

Lindsay smiled and nodded, falling into a brief thought.

Suddenly, he noticed a breath locking onto him, and the source was the blind uncle not far away.

"Ha ha!"

Lindsay grinned, feeling that things were getting more and more interesting.

He walked straight over, asked the bartender to leave, and sat across from the uncle.

"Oh oh oh..."

The uncle opened the whites of his eyes and said with a faint smile: "I'm really lucky today. Is there anyone willing to follow me and play dice?"

"After all, someone invited me."

Lindsay picked up the wine bottle on the table, drank the liquor in one gulp, and showed a kinder and gentler smile.

"It's disrespectful, how many games shall we bet?"

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The blind gambling-addicted uncle in front of me is actually one of the future three new admirals of the Navy - [Fujitora] Issei!