Coming out of the No. 1 dock, Crockdahl walked with Xiao Liu towards the business district of the capital of seven waters. It's time for www.biquge.info to get some money, all his money is just enough for the deposit.

Even if it used to be the Seven Martial Seas, even if it was a sea thief with a bounty of 300 million, it was impossible for him to sail without a ship, and if he bought a ship, he had to come here, this is the power of the brand. At the same time, the brand also brings high costs.

In the shipyard, Crockdahl finally ordered a small sailing boat. The boat is second-hand, but after the refurbishment and repair of skilled boatmen, it is not much different from a new ship. The performance is not bad, it can save a lot of money, and most importantly, he doesn't have a lot of time to spend on ordering a new ship.

He came to the capital of the seven waters for a purpose, in addition to preparing for a new voyage, it was the "Hades" blueprint hidden in Frankie's chest. It's just that now that Frankie hasn't returned, the matter can only be put on hold for the time being.

And Crockdahl also felt an inexplicable irritability, and the people of CP9 seemed to notice him. Although with his current strength, he is enough to clean them up, but he also feels constrained.

Justice Island, the Navy Headquarters, and the Capital of the Seven Waters, are like the same triangle, guarding the intersection of the seven routes in the first half of this great shipping route, so that all the pirates who pass through here and have intentions must try to reduce their sense of existence so as not to be targeted by the World Government or the Navy Headquarters.

Pirates like the three days and moons who made trouble before are just a bunch of brain-dead people.

Facing CP9, which is also targeting the "Hades" drawing, Crockdahl's actions have to be extremely careful, and if he doesn't handle it well, maybe next time he will have to face the situation that the three generals will attack at the same time.

"Where did you get the money? Keep borrowing? Then you will get the Year of the Monkey...... Oops, big ice, no, Captain Sama, do you have any attention? You need to know ......."

Crockdahl was quite distressed thinking about how to deal with CP9, but the little six next to him was still croaking, which gave him a terrible headache. If it weren't for the fear of attracting attention, he would have kicked the black egg into the water.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts......"

The sound of a worker's heroic breath came from below where Crockdahl was. He was on an arched bridge at this time, and when he looked down, he saw a swordfish bull burrowing out of the bridge.

The familiar voice was the one from before, the one who had been poked in the face with a cigar by Kalifa.

"Hey, hey, hey, let go!" the foreman's ear was being grabbed by another man, and he was screaming in pain, "I said I wouldn't run away! What are you doing!

"Huh, Rob Lucci?"

Crockdahl was a little surprised, to be honest, although he was cross-traveling, he only had memories of some general things, and he didn't know a lot of details at all, so when he saw Rob Lucci, he subconsciously stopped and watched.

In addition to these two men, there were two huge black suitcases in the boat.

The foreman still wore goggles on his forehead and a cigar in his mouth, like a street thug. The man who grabbed his ear looked more gentlemanly, although he was also wearing a white vest and black suspender pants, he was not stained with any stains, and he was very neat.

“…… It's rare for me to get such a large sum of money...... Remember me!, Luki!" cried the foreman in disgust.

"Hmm, a lot of money?!" Crockdahl's ears stood up with a prick. In his current state, he is particularly sensitive to the word money.

"Don't rob other people's money to pay off their debts, Barry!" said sharply, but it was not Luch who reprimanded, but the pigeon on his shoulder. And as he spoke, he flailed his wings and knocked on Barry's head.

"I picked up all that money!" Barry retorted, writhing and struggling, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from Ludge's grasp.

"How dare you say that?" the dove passed by with another wing.

"I just happened to fall into this swordfish!" Barry yelled, his cigar bouncing in the air, but he couldn't fall off.

"Hmm...... A lot of money...... A lot of money...... A lot of money......" Crockdahl muttered, his eyes fixed on the two black leather cases, as if his gaze could penetrate the skin to see the stacks of Bailey inside.

"Hey, hey, big ice, are you okay, what's wrong with you?" Little Six's big head appeared sideways in front of Crockdahl's face, looking at him with confused eyes.

"It's okay, it's just that I found a big ~ business......" Crockdahl had a wicked smile on his face.

"Whew!" Suddenly a gust of wind sounded, and a rare storm blew in the capital of seven waters. The storm came suddenly, and along with the storm there was a burst of sand and dust, which made all passers-by unconsciously squint.

The storm comes and goes fast. In the blink of an eye, the sudden wind and sand disappeared without a trace, as if nothing had happened except for the people on the side of the street who had not yet been freed from their blindness, and the curtains that were still shaking.

However, when Barry and Lucci open their eyes, they find that the two suitcases on board are gone.

At the same time, Crockdahl sat contentedly in a blue swordfish bull, with all his pockets stuffed with banknotes, and an open suitcase at his feet, in which stacks of Bailey were neatly stacked, more than half a box. A rough count shows that there are tens of millions of Baileys. As for the other black suitcase, it was turned into a chair, which was padded under Crockdahl's butt. At this moment, Crockdahl, who is grabbing money and lighting a cigarette, is full of nouveau riche style.

"Guests! The Watergate elevator is about to arrive! Please sit tight on your respective bulls! The elevator will leave Shipbuilding Island! Go to the direction of Pier 4! Repeat! The Watergate elevator is about to arrive......" With the sound of the announcement, the bulls lined up into the elevator and waited.

The so-called Watergate elevator is also a feature of the Seven Waters Capital. Because the city is like a huge fountain, it is divided into many layers from low to high. If you want to move between each floor, the only way to move is to use the Watergate elevator to slide down the ramp or swim up with the bull.

The Watergate Elevator is a tower-like building that uses the opening and closing of the gate to store water inside the tower. If you want to go up, after entering the elevator by bull, as the gate closes, like a dam, the internal water level of the tower rises, achieving the effect of the elevator going up. In the same way, the release of water is downward.

This setting naturally makes full use of the water source of the water capital, which makes people have to admire the designers of this city. Of course, as a special feature of the Watergate elevator, it is naturally a must-visit location for those who come here for sightseeing. However, no matter how whimsical Ren is, after getting through the initial novelty, the rest is just boredom.

"So, I hate this city full of water the most!" Crockdahl twisted awkwardly, the inside of the Watergate elevator was also a place where water was stored, and the humidity was far thicker than other places.

Crockdahl entered the Watergate elevator with infinite scenery, waited for the elevator door to close, and then let the water down. And in the corners he didn't know, people dressed strangely, dressed like tin cans, and wearing various goggles, stared at him with glowing eyes. More precisely, staring at Crockdahl's money.

These people are the biggest cancer in the City of Seven Waters, and they are also experts in ship breaking, the French family.

At this time, on a street adjacent to Crockdahl - an inner city shopping street obscured by a row of buildings - Robin was wandering with Chopper, who had been transformed into an elk.

"Ah, the water is very clear, and the streets are very clean!" Robin sighed as he walked, "It turns out that there are many places to walk in the City of Seven Waters!"

She was wearing a black dress at this time, and the leather skirt perfectly highlighted her sexy figure, especially the two hemispheres exposed at the opening on her chest, and the deep ravines attracted the local population of the surrounding water capital. The hem of the skirt is only the length of a miniskirt, which just covers the mysterious triangle, and the combination of two long leather boots just reveals a beautiful and alluring absolute forbidden area, and the ** edge exposed under the skirt is even more intriguing.

Chopper, who had taken the form of an elk, was just right up to Robin's waist, and the clothes he was wearing seemed to be stretched apart by the transformation, and his small backpack was like a saddle. In this way, Chopper is not in the slightest attention, except for the fact that he speaks in person.

"Wow! what's that!?" Chopper suddenly jumped backwards, staring at his right side in horror, but then he saw what it was before he felt a palpitation, and cried out with a few huge beads of sweat, "This is ...... How can there be so many faces here!"

Robin was stunned for a moment, then covered his mouth and chuckled, and said, "...... That's a mask, isn't it...... Hehe, the shop that sells masks! That kind of mask, you can see a lot of people wearing masks like that from the beginning!"

"Oh, so they were wearing masks?" "No wonder I think their faces look so strange, and I think they are natives of the Capital of Seven Waters......"

"Hehehehe......" Robin was thoroughly amused by Chopper.

"But why are they wearing masks?" asked Chopper again.

"I heard that a two-day costume carnival is being held on a small island called 'St. Fat' on the way of the sea train!

"Huh?!How do you know?"

"I just heard from a passer-by. ”

"Wow! That's amazing, you can hear this!"

"It's ...... I'm used to it......" Robin said, his expression a little silent.

Because this is the case since childhood, you must get used to looking at people's faces, and you must also get used to the life of pricking up your ears......