"Damn, Crockdahl......" The pheasant's face became more and more ugly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoIt's just that it's not so easy to see under the shroud of ice that seems to have remained unchanged for thousands of years.

However, no matter how his face changed, his mood at this time was definitely not calm. Even if his ability was to create frost, the cold that was enough to condense everything, it could not freeze the burning anger in his heart.

The pheasant's heart was filled with inexplicable resentment, or rather, annoyance. Although the water droplets immediately turned into ice crystals, they could not dispel the messy thoughts in his heart.

Especially when he looked up, he couldn't help but secretly hate himself, why didn't he be able to do it earlier? Or, why didn't you find out first?

But it's too late to say anything now, and it's useless to think about these things. The key point of everything is still Crockdahl. Fortunately, the pheasant habitually maintained an iceberg-like paralyzed face after entering the combat state, and did not reveal his mood swings in the slightest, otherwise he would have been more likely to be caught by Crockdahl with a sore foot, right?

"Sand crocodile" Crockdahl, even if he is in the state of the end of the crossbow, if he is not careful, he will be bitten back.

"Crockdahl, as long as you obediently follow me to the Deep Sea Prison, I can promise you to spare the people on that ship." The pheasant said coldly, and its body was also transforming towards the ice, just like the frost giant rooted in the ice field.

"Otherwise, I can't guarantee that I'll be able to stop in the rest of the fight. As a righteous party, I try my best to avoid blood on my hands. ”

"Hahahaha, interesting, interesting...... When you were in O'Hara a long time ago, your hands were stained with civilian blood, what did you say to a pirate that you didn't want to get bloody? What a joke, hahaha......"

"And what are you, a deal? Or negotiation?! You negotiate with me, a pirate you have dubbed 'evil'?! It seemed that he really heard a terrible joke, and Crockdahl seemed to be a little out of breath with laughter, "Aren't you afraid that so many navies will go back to sue you?" ”

"Or ...... Are you afraid of this? The laughter stopped, and Crockdahl pointed to the sky meaningfully. It turned out that I don't know when it started, and the cloudy yellow sand and smoke actually became a huge whirlpool-like existence. And at this time it was in the air, slowly turning counterclockwise.

The already chaotic air flow in the air seems to be guided by the whirlpool of yellow sand, and begins to flow regularly, and if you feel it carefully, whether it is speed or rhythm, it is exactly the same as the rotation of yellow sand.

As the air flow swirls and surges, there will be water mist from time to time, like rain falling from the sky. This is caused by the condensation of water vapor that originally belonged to the sea and was carried by the air current.

"It's true that my current state is not your opponent at all, even in his heyday, I'm afraid I can't beat you! However, it's perfectly okay to bring a few boatloads of people to accompany the funeral! Crockdahl smiled, as if he had no fear, "Even you, you can't do anything in the face of such a storm, right?" ”

"You're such a madman!" The pheasant gritted its teeth.

"Hahaha...... Lunatic? No, no, no, I'm just making reasonable use of it and guiding it reasonably! Crockdahl shook his head and smiled, a slurping sound coming out of his mouth, "Do you know the biggest difference between you and me?" You are the one who lives in the rules, you need to follow the 'order', and I am the owner of the chaos, I can do whatever I want, no scruples!! ”

"In this aspect, as long as you are still in the navy, you will never be able to play me!" Even though Krokdahl's face turned a little paler, the pride of the victory could not be concealed. "So I'm sure you'll make the right choice, one that will benefit you, me, and them."

At the same time, hearing Krokdal's words, the navy, which had been reinvigorated by the appearance of pheasants, was hit again. They looked at the pheasant with mixed emotions, it was their general, and it was also the pillar of their hearts at this time. They support all the choices of the pheasant, but they are also human beings, and although the desire to survive is not explicit, the gaze has completely betrayed them.

Similarly, the pheasant, who was stared at by such a gaze, had a cold face like an iceberg, and his face was a little more gloomy.

"Oh roar, let me guess what you're thinking...... Will you just kill me before the storm forms? Crockdahl looked teased and looked flirtatious, "It's a good idea, but once 'this' is formed, I can't control it......"

"I'm really thankful for this tsunami, it's called 'Akula Ragnar', right? Without it, this project would not have been successful! In other words, once this is formed, it's ......'bong! 'What about the level of the super disaster!!' Crockdahl's arm shook in an explosive manner, and his tone was raised.

But the next moment, Crockdahl's crazy appearance suddenly retracted, and he took a deep breath, as if adjusting his frantic emotions. At the same time, his tone returned to his normal slow and logical tone: "Oh, yes...... Tut-tut, it's been a long time since I've been talking nonsense~"

There was a smile between Crockdahl's eyebrows, the kind of smile that is peculiar to people who play everything between applause.

"Anyway, if it drags on any longer, I can't guarantee that I can get rid of this~ You still have ...... Three minutes to think about it! Or three minutes, oh, less than two minutes now...... Kill me? ”

"Hehehehe...... Come on, it's too late, pheasant! ”

In contrast to Crockdahl's words, the rotation speed of the yellow sand whirlpool in the air gradually accelerated, and under its influence, the sea breeze became more and more violent.

……

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the battleship that was pushed out by Crockdahl slid on the sea breeze and slapped on the surface of the sea. Then, as if in the water, the battleship broke through the waves, and a few jumps were immediately gone.

Finally, when the battleship's jumping stopped, there was no one on deck who could stand. Even a person as energetic as Luffy was dazed by the constant ups and downs.

I have to sigh that the main battleship of the Navy is strong, and it still did not sink under such a collision. But as you can imagine, it is inevitable that some planks will be broken and the cabin will be in a mess.

"Gram...... He's going to be fine, right? Robin muttered softly.

"Of course! That hateful guy, although he is very tasteless, but his strength is super strong! Rest assured! Nami patted Robin on the shoulder and comforted.

"Hmm...... Thank you. Robin was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a gentle smile.

"Okay, now let's think about where we are...... Right now, it's not safe. Nami, who was also smiling, was in a hurry and began to move vigorously, and the charts and pointers, sextants, and other things necessary for navigation were quickly stacked neatly on the table and studied intently.

Is it sunny after the rain...... Lord Crockdahl?

Robin stared at the sky through the window, and the golden rays of sunlight pierced the dark clouds, as if to symbolize that hope had arrived......

……

"Whew...... Call...... Whew...... gasping for air, as if pulling bellows. Sitting on the ice, Crockdahl's face was extremely ashen, as if he had lost the strength to stand up.

Crockdahl can be said to have reached the verge of exhaustion, although it is only a little more than a minute, but it is not so easy for someone like Pheasant to attack with all his might.

In the end, the pheasant did not choose to compromise. But it is also inevitable, he cannot compromise and will not compromise. Because he is an admiral, he represents the dignity of the navy, and at the same time represents justice. If he compromises today, then the righteous navy will bow its head in front of the pirates.

Personally, he doesn't care if he bows his head or not. But once he rises to the level of the navy, it is not something he can bear. If it is tainted, justice is no longer pure.

Therefore, the pheasant actually has no choice.

Crockdahl was scarred and embarrassed. There are two holes in the stomach, and you can see the scenery behind you through these two holes. If it weren't for the pheasant's attack, which automatically froze the wound, I'm afraid he would have lost too much blood. And it seems that it only lasts for more than a minute, but it is also necessary to be distracted to maintain the surging yellow sand vortex in the air, and the toil in between is known only to Crockdahl himself.

But it was all worth it, and the time had exceeded his expectations. He was still alive, and the whirlpool in the air was beyond his control.

In other words, he won.

"Oh, what a pity, Pheasant ......" Crockdahl's voice became hoarse and weird from his injuries and exhaustion, "You had a chance, breaking that only rule...... It's a pity that smart as you are still bound by rules that may have saved you in the past, but this time they have held you back...... Hahaha......"

"It's less than a minute away, the dominance has already reversed, and now it's my turn! You have to respect my rules of the game, if you still want them to live...... Ha ha! It's already started, hahaha! ”

With Crockdahl's laughter, the air currents stirred by the swirls of yellow sand in the air became extremely violent. The wind was like a sharp blade, and when it blew across his cheeks, it brought a tearing pain.

Facing the yellow sand whirlpool, a huge tornado tore through the ice, rolling up layers of frost and vortexing up in the center of the ocean.

The spiraling wind pillar goes straight to the sky, connecting the clouds and the sea water below, like a giant standing on the sky, sucking the sea water into the air, pouring out a water cloud canopy, fluttering and sprinkling from the sky, like a water dragon out of the abyss, flying straight to the sky.

The pillar of wind was spinning rapidly, whining and whirling across the sea. The already dim canopy of heaven turned into a deep and boundless darkness at this time. The thunder exploded, and the lightning slashed down one after another, illuminating the night sky in an uncertain light......

Even Crockdahl, who was unable to sit up, was caught up in the sight of the dragon sucking water. It's just that in this seemingly lifeless situation, he laughed more and more maniacally.