"Cobra! I'll give you another ten minutes. Don't blame me if you don't surrender!"

Less than five miles outside the city of Albana, Crocodile stood on a simple high platform and gave Cobra an ultimatum with a disdainful look.

"Your Majesty, the support from Kosha will arrive in about 20 minutes."

On the top of the city wall, Cobra was about to play the recording of Crocodile's day, which would not only boost morale, but also change Crocodile's mentality.

Just as he was about to do this, a huge eagle flew over.

The moment he stepped onto the top of the city wall, it instantly turned into a man in white.

"Got it, Bell."

Cobra nodded calmly on the surface and continued to tinker with the long-unmaintained sound-reproducing device in Alabasta. In fact, he was so happy that he flew away.

Even though Bell the Falcon was his right-hand man, he was still the king and had to pretend.

"Crocodile, don't think I don't know your plan.

I'm telling you now, as long as you surrender now, it's not too late, don't regret your decision now."

Finally, after he tinkered with it for a while, the sound transmission device was repaired. Although it was a little bit unvirtuous, it was enough.

""Haha, Cobra, are you getting old and confused? So what if you know? Do you have evidence?"

Crocodile sneered. He deliberately let Cobra take away the initiative of the conversation. He just wanted to see what means the king of Alabasta had.

Even if there is evidence, so what? As long as he takes Robin away in the chaos and then wakes up Pluto.

Who can be his opponent by then? What about Black Arm Zephyr, what about the world's strongest man Whitebeard, what about the World Government? They will all be his toys by then.

Obviously, Crocodile has fallen into madness at this time. He seems to have forgotten that only domineering aura is the stepping stone to becoming a strong man.

He, a former quasi-emperor-level strong man, has fallen to this point. Isn't it because he relies too much on external forces and neglects his own cultivation.

Until now, domineering aura has been hidden from time to time, and has completely fallen to the point where no one can defeat him.

"Really? Then you better listen carefully."

Cobra also sneered and took out the recording Den Den Mushi from that night and placed it in front of the speaker.

As the Den Den Mushi was loading, Crocodile's face became darker and darker. He had already remembered the stupid thing he had done that day.

"Well, you better listen carefully. I will make you understand clearly today.……"

After a while, Crocodile's voice came from the Den Den Mushi.

After a while, when the Den Den Mushi finished playing, the battlefield, which was about to be stormy, was completely silent.

Only the whirring sound of the wind and sand remained.

"Now, people of Crocodile's camp, as long as you put down your weapons, I will not care about your betrayal of the country. After this war, you can still do what you did before."

After a while, when everyone had absorbed the information, Cobra hit Crocodile with a fatal blow that caught him off guard.

Crocodile thought that his 30,000 men were a crushing blow to Cobra's less than 10,000 guards. Now, not only did Zephyr arrive early, but many of his own troops also rebelled.

It was really God's will!

"BOSS, we……"

"Enough! Do you want to betray me?!"

PS: Today's 4000 is gone, whether we can get 4000 more tomorrow depends on you.

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