Vivi, who had sold herself at a discount, held Galen's hand tightly and refused to let go, waiting nervously for Galen's final response.

Robin, who was at odds with his boss, looked relaxed as an outsider, but just focused his eyes on Galen and Vivi with interest.

Crocodall, whose plans had been severely frustrated, hid his gloomy scarred face behind the thick smoke of the cigar, and the room was so quiet that only the faint sound of cigar tobacco burning in the firelight.

Galen finally had a chance to speak.

He said with a firm demeanor that he had wanted to say for a long time but was repeatedly interrupted:

"Klockdahl, don't be delusional!"

"No matter how generous the conditions you give, I will not cooperate with you!"

Hearing the unequivocal declaration of hostility in Galen's mouth, Klockdahl did not feel the slightest surprise, but the invisible evil aura that lingered around him was much stronger.

Vivi, on the other hand, was finally greatly relieved, and the soft arms that were tightly wrapped around Galen's arms as if begging finally slowly loosened in her relaxed mood.

But just after forgetting the tension of life and death hanging by a thread, Wei Wei immediately thought of the ultimate condition she had promised to Galen not long ago, and the bright eyes that had not yet disappeared were suddenly covered with a layer of gray gloom.

Vivi did have some vague affection for Galen before, but she never imagined that she would commit herself to him in such a reluctant way.

There is no romance or story, only a naked exchange of interests, which is undoubtedly an extremely bad emotional experience.

And Galen's image of a bright and righteous perfect knight in Weiwei's mind also collapsed at this time, and even became a little strange and frightening.

"Vivi, don't worry."

Galen didn't understand the complex and unspeakable emotions in Wei Wei's eyes, so he had to comfort Wei Wei, who looked a little depressed, in a deep voice:

"I said I wanted to help you, and I will help you to the end."

"Yes."

Vivi just nodded stunned.

However, after a moment, a thick crimson still appeared on her pink cheeks, and she whispered like a kitten powerless to resist:

"Galen, I will fulfill my promise to be your wife."

"I hope you will be kind to this country in the future..."

Her cheeks were so hot that they almost burst out of steam, and finally she choked out a few words in a mosquito-like voice: "And me." ”

"Ahem..."

Galen coughed lightly twice in embarrassment, and then expressed his attitude in righteous words:

"Vivi, what are you thinking!"

"Am I the kind of hypocrite who covets your money and beauty to help?"

Wei Wei was stunned, and her gray eyes suddenly flashed a little brilliance.

Klockdahl, on the other hand, glanced at Galen with disdain, and a big question mark was clearly written on the face of the scarred crocodile: Aren't you?

"Of course I'm not!"

Galen replied to himself with dignity.

The flush on Vivi's cheeks became even more intense with excitement, and she was preconceived by Galen's glorious image and believed Galen's justification for no reason.

"Enough!"

"I didn't ask you to flirt here!"

Klockdahl yelled impatiently, and with another hook split the map in half.

The paper map split in two in front of the sharp hook, but the wooden table under the map was not damaged in the slightest, which is enough to see that Klockdahl is still full of self-control despite his annoyance.

He looked at Galen and Vivi with a cold gaze, and his slightly hoarse voice was full of invisible deterrence:

"Since you can't talk about it, are you ready to lose both?"

As he spoke, Klockdahl's killing intent was all focused on Wei Wei, and he said coldly:

"Galen, if you're here alone, that's fine."

"But you're so arrogant that you brought this incompetent princess here!"

The sand crocodile's figure suddenly became blurred, and the outline of its body completely turned into a restless sand mist, and the sound of countless yellow sand began to echo in the room.

Outside the floor-to-ceiling windows of the villa, the originally calm golden desert scenery has also changed dramatically, setting off a terrifying sandstorm that obscures the sun, making the entire sky look bleak.

"What do you think..."

Klockdahl suddenly stood up from the sofa in the thick fog of yellow sand, and his height of two and a half meters created a thick sense of oppression:

"Is it possible that this 'new wife' of yours will be able to get out of my hands with Klockdahl?"

Vivi's face suddenly became very ugly, and what she was most worried about finally happened.

"Absolutely."

Galen, however, laughed nonchalantly, as if he didn't take Klockdahl's might into account at all.

Klockdahl's face froze suddenly, and the live replay of "Hawkeye Vs Galen" was once again replayed in his mind.

But Galen added fuel to the fire and said:

"If I dare to come here, I will naturally rely on it!"

"Klockdahl, it's too late for you to sit back now."

"Bastard!"

Crocodall gritted his teeth and scolded:

"You're killing yourself!"

His good self-control finally collapsed completely in front of the overly arrogant Galen.

And once the sand crocodile Klockdahl launched a madness, he was really a heroic hero who dared to rush up and throw sand when he encountered Whitebeard.

He had already decided to give it a go and fight to the death against the knight of the East China Sea who was too deceitful in front of him.

But Galen didn't have the slightest intention of fighting, but just said thoughtlessly:

"If you investigate carefully, you should know that the Navy hero Karp and I are good friends."

"What?"

Klockdahl's expression froze, and he said with a very angry smile: "At such a time, are you going to use Karp's prestige to intimidate me? ”

"No, no, no..."

Galen shook his head, then explained with a smile:

"I'm not telling you this to tell you that I've got someone over me, but to tell you—"

"I have a phone number from the top of the Navy Headquarters."

"Huh?"

Klockdahl was even more puzzled when he heard it, but Robin on the side had a faint bad premonition.

At this time, Galen took out a phone bug, or a high-level video phone bug that can transmit images and sounds.

Klockdahl is no stranger to this, and the reporters who followed him yesterday all had such equipment in their hands.

Galen focused the camera of the image bug at him and Robin in Klockdahl's bewildered gaze, and picked up the microphone to connect the phone.

Galen didn't rush to call, but pointed to the map that had been cut in half by Klockdahl and said:

"I noticed it just now when you were asking me for it:"

"You have ceded the economically developed areas of western Alabastan, including your own nest of rainland, to the east, which is relatively barren and oases are scarce."

"Why is that?"

Klockdahl and Robin's faces changed slightly at the same time.

Galen said pointedly:

"The most valuable thing in the eastern part of Alabastan is probably the 4,000-year-old royal city of Albana and the places of interest left by the previous royal families."

"Our Lord Seven Martial Sea Sand Crocodile, it can't be that he suddenly likes traveling, right?"

Klockdahl's face was suddenly extremely invisible, and Robin, who had been staying out of the way, was trembling slightly with excitement because of Galen's words.

"So, as long as there is a little problem between me and Weiwei this time..."

"The top brass of the Navy Headquarters will receive this audio and video recording:"

Galen put the microphone to his mouth, took another deep breath and said:

"Hey? Is it the Navy Headquarters? ”

"I am Galen, a law-abiding citizen from the East China Sea, and I am here to report the great rebellion of His Majesty the Seven Martial Seas Klockdahl and the Demon Son Nico Robin!"

"These two crazy guys are in collusion and collusion, and they are openly studying the historical texts strictly forbidden by the world government in the Kingdom of Alabastan!"

"I heard the news of this historical text, and it is also related to the legendary ancient weapon Hades."