Chapter Ninety-Three: Transportation

[Guess what's in the box in the streamer's hand? ใ€‘

[Such a small box must be a devil fruit!] ใ€‘

[That's right, with such a small box, the only thing that can be contained in it is a Devil Fruit!] ใ€‘

[Anyway, this time Alabastan gave a lot of good tribute to the Tianlong people! ] ใ€‘

[The carriage behind him was full of all kinds of rare treasures, and even the chests were made of gold. ใ€‘

[It's really blinding my 24K titanium alloy dog eyes! ] ใ€‘

[Anyway, those things have to be packed, why do you still have to hold the Devil Fruit?] ใ€‘

[I must be worried that it will be stolen, otherwise, why hold it in my hand.] ใ€‘

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"Ladies and gentlemen, congratulations on your guess, inside this box is a Devil Fruit.

This thing was indeed supposed to be in the carriage, but out of curiosity, I took it out and looked at it, and then I didn't bother to put it back. โ€

"I'm sorry ladies and gentlemen, you all guessed the wrong reason, hahahaha!"

When he accepted the escort task before, Fang Zheng did not turn on the live broadcast.

So the people who watched the live broadcast didn't know why Fang Zheng was holding the Devil Fruit.

But when he said the reason, the people in the live broadcast room began to swipe the screen.

All kinds of ridiculous barrages are also coming.

[Anchor, you're not kind! ] ใ€‘

[Garbage anchor, love love. ใ€‘

ใ€Huh~~~ใ€‘

[What's so nice about the devil fruit, cut ~~~]

[Wasting feelings, guessing for a long time in vain! ] ใ€‘

[The old iron juice brushes it up, and it all brushes it up for me, and it can't help the arrogance of the anchor! ] Huh~~ใ€‘

ใ€Huh~~ใ€‘

ใ€Huh~~ใ€‘

ใ€โ•ญโˆฉโ•ฎ๏ผˆ๏ฟฃโ–ฝ๏ฟฃ๏ผ‰โ•ญโˆฉโ•ฎใ€‘

ใ€Convex ('โŒ’ ฬใƒก) convexใ€‘

ใ€โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”//)ใ€‘

ใ€โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”-/โ€”-/ใ€‘

ใ€โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”-/โ€”-/ใ€‘

ใ€โ€”โ€”โ€”--//'--'/`ยท_ใ€‘

ใ€โ€”โ€”โ€”-/'/--/โ€”-/โ€”--/\ใ€‘

ใ€โ€”โ€”--('(โ€”โ€”โ€”-~/'--')ใ€‘

ใ€โ€”โ€”โ€”\โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”-'โ€”--/ใ€‘

ใ€โ€”โ€”โ€”-'\'โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”_-ยทใ€‘

ใ€โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”\โ€”โ€”โ€”--(ใ€‘

[โ€”โ€”โ€”โ€”-\โ€”โ€”โ€”-- contempt ~~~]

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Looking at the various emojis in the barrage, and there were even people who directly posed a large middle finger, Fang Zheng was suddenly a little speechless.

"How did this bunch of high-level barrages come out? I really don't understand......"

Shaking his head, Fang Zheng ignored the barrage's swiping screen, but at this time, Klockdahl was very careful to find Fang Zheng's small movements.

"Hehe, you're about to see the Draconian, and you're excited? Something isn't quite right in your mood, Brooke! โ€

"It's nothing, I just feel sick at the thought of escorting this bunch of scum.

But there is no way, for some reason, I still need the hat of the Seven Martial Seas for the time being. โ€

Fang Zheng shook his head, casually making up a reason, and Klockdahl pursed his lips disdainfully.

"The Draconians are just a bunch of scum, and it's a bit disgusting to escort them, but if you want to succeed, you have to endure it.

That's what I've learned from you, so don't be the first to break things and make me unlucky. โ€

"When did I teach you this?"

Hearing Klockdahl's words, Fang Zheng looked surprised.

He had never taught the other party anything other than domineering and fruit development directions.

Therefore, when Klockdahl said this, Fang Zheng was quite surprised.

"Tsk, of course you didn't teach me, but you imprisoned me for so long and wanted me to join your pirates.

I've been thinking about it ever since, and I didn't figure it out until you were fighting Karp at the time. โ€

Hearing him say this, Fang Zheng couldn't help but pouted and didn't say anything.

There is no problem with the two of them here, whether it is Fang Zheng or Klockdahl, both of them are very strong, and they also have the hat of the Seven Martial Seas on their bodies.

Therefore, the two of them dared to know everything, and even slandered and insulted the Tianlong people.

That's the benefit of having strength.

But those who walked behind them, the guards belonging to Alabastan, were terrified.

Each of them had sweat on their faces.

It wasn't hot, it was scared by Founder and Klocodahl.

If the words of the two of them were heard by the Celestial Dragons, none of them would be able to run.

The Draconians are not good talkers, as long as someone dares to speak ill of them, and even someone does not kneel in front of them, it is a capital crime!

The arrogant and domineering appearance of the Draconians has been seen several times by the guards of Alabastan.

But each time they felt that it was the last day of their lives.

And even more so today!

It's just that this time is more terrifying than the previous ones.

Whoever let Fang Zheng and Klocodahl, who didn't have a little door on their lips, could say whatever they wanted.

Even they didn't dare to make a loud noise.

Both of these are pirates, and if they are refuted by casual birth reminders, they are also prone to losing their lives.

These guards can be said to be in a dilemma, terrified, and they don't even dare to breathe.

That's it.

In the silence, Fang Zheng and Crocok Dahl took the lead and led the team to the Port Royal location.

This port is not normally open.

Because this is a port specially designed to facilitate the entry of Draco ships, it will not be open to the public.

Even Alabastan's own ships do not dock here.

Unless it's a warship.

"Is this the ship of the Draconians, although it is glorious, it doesn't look very good.

Such a ship can accommodate almost hundreds of people, but the whole ship is basically an entertainment venue, and there is not even a decent weapon and equipment. โ€

This splendid ship, even in its mast and temperament, has been gilded to show its pride.

The first time you see this ship, you will feel very shocked, and even a little shocking.

But a closer look reveals that the ship is completely flashy.

Even said that he was flashy, and he praised the other party too much.

With a ship that transports heavenly gold, there is nothing to ask for, and the contents inside are basically covered by entertainment venues.

Even if there were naval guns, they were just decorations, and Fang Zheng opened it to see and hear domineering, and he didn't even see how much gunpowder there was in it.

However, Fang Zheng was on this ship, but he saw some men in white suits and masks.

They are CP0, a secret spy member of the World Government!

It's just that Fang Zheng is not interested in these people.

His eyes were fixed on another man in a white uniform and a cloak standing at the bow of the boat.

This person is none other than Vice Admiral Squirrel of the Navy Headquarters!