The entrance to the ancestral hall fell like a boulder like a broken dragon stone, firmly sealing the place that Alabastan has guarded for generations. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info And the ancestral hall instantly fell into darkness because of the lack of this light source.,And then I don't know if it's because of the problem of the mechanism.,There was a buzzing sound in the ancestral hall.,There was a bit of flickering lights.。

The light shone on Robin's face, flickering on and off, as if it was in the same mood as she was at this time.

"Little Robin~Why fight, why do you want to die?Isn't it good to live?Come and dance!For the sake of the great ladyboy, let's go in circles!One, two, three, turn in circles~" Von Clay laughed happily and invited Robin to dance with him. The rough face with heavy makeup looks so cute at this time.

"Impossible...... Knowing this news, I won't let you live, otherwise once the ancient weapon falls into the hands of Crockdahl, it will bring more pain to the people of this world......" Robin hugged his arms, and everyone who knew her well knew that it was her starting hand in battle.

"Just in case, I can only say I'm sorry, Mr.2 von Clay!"

"Alas...... So, there's no way......" Von Clay stopped turning, but his movements did not change, and he still stood on the ground with one foot, "As the so-called doing one line of love and one line, I have to be conscientious for the boss, little Robin, sorry......"

"A hundred flowers!"

"Shemale Fist Technique!"

"Bang ......"

Inside the ancestral hall, a fierce battle broke out between Robin and von Clay.

At the same time, dragging his badly wounded body, Crockdahl hurried towards the royal city. After taking the healing medicine that Kulokas had concocted, and after a little rest, Crockdahl's condition also recovered a little, although it was not the peak, but now the urgent situation could not give him more time to rest.

On the contrary, Crockdahl is now more hopeful that nothing will change.

Although the wound that was severely wounded by the flying squirrel was terrifying, the bleeding had now stopped thanks to the combined effect of the absorbed life force and healing medicine. The body transformed by the power of the Devil Fruit also recovers very quickly. If it weren't for the residual energy of domineering energy on his body, Crockdahl would have been able to recover after turning into sand.

Just as Crockdahl feared, it was just the time of a battle, and things changed dramatically. In the middle of the battlefield, the two groups of people who were constantly entangled, but now they fell into bursts of white smoke, the thick smoke seriously affected everyone's five senses, and at the same time, the smoke seemed to have life, constantly separating the two groups, even if there were people who wanted to ignite the flames of war, they were quickly controlled by the smoke and lost their combat effectiveness.

Originally, under the Crockdahl plan, it was hoped that the combat effectiveness of the two gangs could be suppressed to the extent that he could control it in one fell swoop, and it was also a way to select elites. After all, after the baptism of blood, the rest are undoubtedly elite soldiers. However, his plans collapsed under the interference of this smoke.

Fortunately, he had received the news that the senior leaders of the two teams had all been uprooted, even if his goal could not be achieved at once, but it also left him with the opportunity to eat away at this leaderless force.

Seeing the smoke filling the entire battlefield, Crockdahl's mood couldn't help but become agitated. The familiar smoke, the familiar breath, and the energy fluctuations that pulsed in the smoke were also familiar to Crockdahl. Undoubtedly, it was Smoker's old chimney. And Krokdahl also felt that Smoker's aura had changed, no longer as simple or stupid as before, but like a real soldier, iron-blooded and ruthless, which could be felt from the momentum he unintentionally exuded.

Crockdahl doesn't know if this change in Smoker will be good or bad for him in the future, but it's not good news right now. Smoker, who has become ruthless, has obviously increased his strength by more than a star and a half.

This was really not news that would make him happy after fighting Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel just now. And the bad news came one after another, which also made him a little worried about the progress of the future plan.

In order to avoid the provocation of the navy, the decision to leave Smoker a way to survive does not know whether it was right or wrong. It's just that now it looks like the situation is going in a bad direction.

Couldn't he, a giant butterfly, cancel out Luffy's protagonist aura?

Similarly, what gave Krokdal a headache was another powerful aura, a battle in his heyday, but now although he was injured, his combat power was only less than sixty percent of usual, and he was definitely not that guy's opponent. The descendant of that One Piece, "Fire Fist" Ace.

"It's really a leak that happened to rain overnight......" Crokdahl sighed as he continued on his way. He needs to get back to Albana as soon as possible, and every second of delay now has the potential to be uncertain.

To put it mildly, he's in a race against time.

Crockdahl originally wanted to sneak back to the royal city quietly, but he underestimated the spiritual sense of these two people, and when he was just less than a hundred meters away from Albana, the two probing eyes shone on him at the same time, making him have nowhere to hide.

"Unlucky......" Crockdahl had no choice but to sigh and swagger towards his destination. Now that it has been discovered, then simply be calm, how can you say that you are also a famous Crockdahl!

During the walk, Krokdal made a rebellious expression, and the slightly embarrassed clothes were casually draped on his body, but it gave him another taste of an iron-blooded tough guy. There was blood on his body, but the wound had healed, and the healing area was protected by a layer of sand. To put it simply, he was now wrapped in an armor made of sand, but the armor was so thin that it was completely invisible.

After walking a few steps, Crockdahl felt the direction of the two gazes, and couldn't help but curse himself. It turned out that when he just came over, the two of them were in a state of confrontation and would fight together at any time. If he had waited for them to start fighting before appearing, he wouldn't have the embarrassment he has now - how could Crockdahl not be nervous when both of them were looking at him with burning eyes at the same time, especially now that either one of them had the ability to kill him?

The tension was there, and even Crockdahl's back was sweating. However, he is not a person who has never seen the world, and the more nervous he is, the calmer he becomes. Crockdahl didn't know why he was still laughing at this time, and he was laughing happily.

It's nice to be able to travel back into this world!

"Welcome to the Kingdom of Alabastan! Oh, it's my backyard now, hehe...... It would be rude not to greet the host, but ......" Crockdahl lit a cigar, took a deep breath, and then spoke slowly in the blue smoke, but his tone became indescribably grim.

"Breaking into the door without the owner's consent...... As the hero, patron saint, and new master of Alabastan, I hope you will give me an explanation......"

Crocdahl was answered with a snort, and a chuckle. It's Smoker who hums, and Ace who laughs.

"Ah, I'm sorry!" Ace waved his hand and pushed his cowboy hat up, "I was just passing by to see my brother." Oh, by the way, my brother is under your care, Mr. Crockdahl, I believe you don't know who my brother is, hehe, his name is Monchi D. Luffy!"

Ace was obviously a little proud, and then added: "After your teaching, he has received the attention of the Navy Headquarters when he first debuted, isn't this a good thing......" Ace looked a little distressed, scratched his head, and then smiled, "But, hehe, it's worthy of my brother!" Luffy!"

To be honest, Ace's smile is very cheerful, like a flame, which can easily burn your heart and bring you goodwill. At the same time, his sunny appearance also makes people unconsciously let go of their guards when they see him, no wonder there are so many fans. In normal times, Crockdahl still wanted to make friends with the other party, but at this time, he could only be secretly vigilant.

Be careful to sail the ship of ten thousand years, this is his consistent purpose.

"Luffy, Karp's grandson, the son of the dragon, is actually Ace's younger brother, hehe, what an amazing family......" Thinking about it, Crockdahl couldn't help but show an excited expression.

Smoker, who had a completely different attitude from "Fire Fist" Ace, stared at Crockdahl with his cruel gaze at this time, as if he wanted to pull off a layer of skin from Crockdahl with his gaze. If it weren't for the existence of Ace who has an unknown position, and if he had a confrontation with Ace when he wanted to capture Luffy before, he would have done it to Crockdahl a long time ago. Although Crockdahl behaved normally and arrogantly, the faint smell of blood in the air let him know that Crockdahl was not in his heyday.

Although he didn't know that it was because of Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, it was a chance for him to take revenge.

"Enforce the ...... justice," Smoker secretly strengthened his heart.

The atmosphere between the three of them fell into an awkward silence so abruptly, and the three of them fell into silence at the same time, looking at each other warily, and no one spoke first.