The Pirate King Wrote A Lot Of Pirates

Rainland is a very common name, but it is the most prosperous city in Alabastan, even more prosperous than the capital Albana. The reason for this is that this is the place where Alabastan has plenty of drinking spouts today. Here you don’t feel like a desert city at all, but like a town in an ordinary country, and there are even fountains, which are almost taboo in Alabastan. All of this is because of one person, and that is Crokedahl. In the minds of the citizens of Alabastan, it was Krockdar who protected the country that had been tormented by drought for three years, and it was Krockdahl, their hero, who led the village once buried by wind and sand into the prosperous scene it is today.

Just as the national capital Albana was suspected of dancing powder when there was precipitation, and the rainy land was so abundant in water, it was once doubted, but the answer they got was bought by Crockdar from overseas again and again. As a result, the image of Krockdar became higher and higher in their minds, even overshadowing their king. In the center of the

rainy field, there is an extremely luxurious casino, and on the top of the casino there is a crocodile sculpture, marking the ownership of this casino. The name of the casino is Rain Banquet, which sounds like a nice name for people in Alabastan. Look, the banquet of rain, how good!

Every day, there is an endless stream of people coming and going to the rain feast. There are high-rollers who spend thousands of dollars, and there are passers-by who just come to visit, but no matter what kind of person, as long as they spend something at the rain banquet, they will get a liter of fresh water for free. Many people seem to complete their daily tasks, come to the rain banquet for a walk, take a small gamble twice, and then leave happily with a bucket. Even if you lose a few thousand Baileys, you don’t care, here water is the most precious thing.

The basement of the rain feast is a large pool, but it is not particularly deep. In the pool, crocodiles are slowly floating, like trunks of trees. It was completely off-limits, and only Crokdal was able to enter and exit freely except for those who built it at the time. And now, those builders have long become the feces of these crocodiles, and they don’t know where the cycle went.

Crockdal squatted by the pool, looking at the crocodiles in the pool, a little out of his mind. The earliest crocodile has long died, and today’s crocodiles are all transported from the outside world through other channels. Although the appearance looks similar, it is always different in Crockdahl’s eyes, and having it is at most a kind of memory.

Behind Crokdahl, several attendants were looking at the pool full of crocodiles in horror, and the stabs in their hands trembled with their bodies. Speechless.

Krockdahl frowned, snatched the barrel from one of his attendants, and poured the fresh fish still jumping alive inside into the water. As soon as the fish entered the water, it immediately splashed, and the ripples alarmed the floating crocodiles. Immediately, the crocodiles woke up from their slumber and pounced on the swimming fish.

“Poof… Poof…” There was a splash, and the rest of the waiters also poured the fish in their hands into the pool with confidence. The crocodiles fought even more, and there was even a fight.

“Hey… Beasts are always beasts…” Seeing this, Crockdal shook his head slightly, turned and left the room. With the door in hand, the lock was automatically fastened, isolating the crocodiles inside, along with a group of screaming attendants.

“If you want to get enough food, what you need is not fighting, but when all your competitors are slaughtered, you will enjoy everything…” Crockdahl stood outside the door, sighing a little embarrassed, his face very strange in the dim light.

“Right… Robin, only he can live, what other partners, trust and the like, can be abandoned at any time, right?

“Lord Crocdal… I…” Robin came out of the shadows,

He looked a little nervous. Crocdahl glanced sideways at Robin, sneered, and said: “Follow me again, Robin, I hope there will be no next time, my patience is very limited.” After that, Crockdar left Yongdao without looking back.

“Again? Oh, you really know…” Robin sighed, a little stunned in his heart, “But will you do anything to me?” As long as you don’t get ‘Hades’ for a day…”

Rebel Headquarters:

In Kosha’s tent, an extremely important negotiation is taking place at this time. On one side are representatives of the revolutionary army, feared by the world government, and on the other side are the rebels of Alabastan.

Kosha sat on the main throne, his handsome face was a little gloomy, obviously entangled in some things. Next to him, stood a young man with a round head, a pair of round eyes, a slender figure, and a bookish appearance. The slightly rolled eyes shone a wise light from time to time. His name is Eric, he is a staff officer of the rebel army, and he is also the younger of Kosha, who used to be the child king of the town next door to Kosha.

There were only three people in the tent, and apart from Kosha and Alec, the remaining bald guy was obviously a representative of the revolutionary army. The man had a shiny bald head, and a scar slashed diagonally across his right eye, leaving a hideous scar while taking his right eye away. It seems that the person is nearly middle-aged, and the belt still has a vigor. The man was very strong, wearing a tight small vest and a leather blouse on the outside, which looked very strong.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Couto, I’m afraid we can’t agree to your conditions.” While Kosha was still thinking, Alec suddenly spoke up.

“Oh?” Kuto glanced at Kosha in surprise, set his gaze on Eric, and asked, “Does what you said count?”

“Yes, you can take all his words as the will of our rebels.” Kosha nodded and said.

“Well…” said Kuto indifferently, anyway, in his opinion, as long as he can achieve his will, he doesn’t care who has the final say. The owner of the people doesn’t care, can he manage it?

“So, Mr. Eric, is there any problem with our conditions? You should also know that with the strength of your rebel army, even if someone is secretly supporting, I am afraid that it will not be able to defeat the king’s army, right?

“This is Mr. Couto overthought, and we are still sure of the battle with the King’s Army.” After such a long period of contact, we also have a general understanding of their details, and… Forgive me for saying more, after all, this is our Alabastan’s business, your revolutionary army has to intervene, excuse me, what is the intention?

“Hahaha… What is not attempted, you think too much, right? All we want is to fight against the government that oppresses the people and bring a better life to the people! Coto laughed, “It’s just that they are also rebels against the evil government, and they hope to cooperate!” If you join the revolutionary army, you will have a better future!

“We don’t care if the future is not promising! All we want is an intact country! Kosha suddenly shouted, “I don’t have any ambitions, I just hope that Alabastan can return to the way it used to be and become a harmonious and beautiful country!” And not against some evil government!

“Huh… Don’t be impulsive, young man…” said Couto with a smile, “I’m sure one day you’ll seek our help!”

“You can contact me through this, I’m sure, that time won’t be very far away…” After that, Couto threw down a special phone bug and got up to leave.

After taking a few steps and seemingly thinking of something, Kuto stopped and said: “Some things, what you see on the surface is not necessarily true, the real things are often the most decayed, hehe…”

East China Sea Rogue Town:

On the pier of Rogue Town, a naval ship is doing the final refurbishment. Smogg, with two large cigars in his mouth, was standing at the bow of the ship, looking in the direction of the great voyage, not knowing what he was thinking.

Behind him, Dusty was holding two swords in his arms, also a little soulless.

“Report! The whole ship is ready! Ready to go! A corporal ran up to Smogg, saluted, and said.

“Hmm… So, let’s go! Smog ordered lightly, “Target the Great Route.”

“Also, bring that Baroque Walker agent up.” Smogg added coldly.

“Yes!” The corporal replied, turned around and relayed the order.

Dusty, who was interrupted by the corporal’s words, gently pushed his slightly slippery eyes and asked, “Lord Dazo, have you really decided?” Chase them into the great voyage, knowing that leaving the territory without permission will be a sin!

“Surrender? Hehe, I reported it! Smogg said unconcernedly.

“But…” Dusty was about to say something, but was rudely interrupted by Smogg.

“Shut up! The decision I made you are not qualified to question! Know that as a subordinate, the only thing you can do is obey! Do you understand? Smog said in a fierce voice, UU reading a book www.uukanshu.com and even his voice was a little hysterical, “How can I… How can I… How can I let scum like Crockdal live in the world!

“Report Smog Dazo! The prisoner you requested, Mr. 11 has already brought. The corporal who went and returned reported that behind him, a man tied up by a large number of flowers was brought up.

“Huh… Mr.11? Smogg turned to look at him, a playful expression on his face, “Ready to say your last words?”

“O Lord Navy! I really don’t know anything anymore! I have already said everything I know, please go around my life, adults spare their lives, adults spare their lives…” Mr. 11 kept begging for mercy, but his words made Smogg’s face become more and more ugly.

“Hey, hey… Then leave you with your life… Take us to your headquarters, remember not to play tricks…” Smog said with a gloomy face, and then ordered Dusty to take him down and put him in prison.

“It’s…” Dusty stepped back indifferently, looking at Smog who looked fierce at this time, and sighed slightly in his heart. I hope that Lord Daisaku will not be blinded by hatred and forget the word justice… Clenching the knife in his hand slightly, Dusty couldn’t help but think of Solon again.

“Roronoa Solon, I must reclaim the knife in your hand, just like recapturing this ‘Flower Continent’, the famous knife cannot fall into the hands of pirates…”

After Dasiqi and the others left, Smog clenched his fists and muttered like a vow: “In the name of justice!” I must execute you with my own hands, ‘Sand Crocodile’ Crocodile! ”