A fruit-cutting contest ended happily in the explosion of "bang, bang, bang".

In the background, Gaz found the black trio of Wano Country, who looked like they had come back from digging coal, and went up to shake hands enthusiastically.

"Congratulations, the sword skills of the three of them are really eye-opening for me! Here, this is a temporary pass for two people as well as a prize, valid for one week. ”

Only the top three were able to get the pass, and Momonosuke managed to be brought down by a peach bomb and took the third from the bottom.

Looking at the palm-sized pass in his hand, Kanjuro and Kinemon looked at each other, and suddenly hugged each other excitedly and cried bitterly.

"Kanjuro, we did it!"

"That's right, Kinemon, we did it!"

This Raushko Fruit Ninja Contest really believes in your evil!

If it weren't for the two of them passing the technical test, they would almost be sent off the stage by the bomb just like Momonosuke.

Wait, Momonosuke?

Suddenly, Kinemon calmed down and asked, "Host, can only the two of us go in?" ”

"Huh?"

Gaz, who was turning to leave, looked back at them strangely: "Of course, one person, one vote, you can't replace the overdue invalidation, it's all like this." ”

"That ......"

Kinemon's eyes condensed slightly, and he looked back at Momonosuke, who was lying on the bed, with bandages on his body and his pupils blank, and still in a concussion.

"We were the only ones who went in."

"That's not bad, isn't it?"

Kanjuro lifted his chin with his hand and said, "We don't know what the situation in Area No. 4 is for the time being, and if there is any danger, the young master will be afraid to be by his side. ”

"That makes sense!"

"So ......"

In the dining room, Ron stood up and stretched, "So...... If nothing else, they'll be coming to Area Four tomorrow, so keep an eye out for this little imp Cyrus and don't let him slip away. ”

"I understand it below!"

Cyrus nodded solemnly, he just wanted to get these instability out of Dressrosa now, as long as the means were not so excessive, and you adults and children.

"Well, just know what to expect."

He doesn't plan to meddle in the work of capturing Momonosuke, he has to do everything himself, so what's the use of him wanting this position?

As long as it's not an object that has to die, Ron does things according to his mood.

……

The next day, at the entrance of Area 4.

"Young master, please be more careful, we're going in!"

"Don't worry, Kinemon, I'm also a samurai, and I'll take care of myself!"

"Young master!"

"Kinemon!"

Call......

The soldier commander in charge of checking the admission ticket took a puff of his cigarette and looked at the scene of life and death in front of him speechlessly.

"If you don't enter, leave, don't stand in the way of the people behind you!"

"Look here, although you are allowed to come in, but remember, this is the royal palace of Dressrosa, some places are not allowed to enter, be careful not to go where you shouldn't go, you can't be bailed if you are arrested and put in prison!"

"Follow the soldiers, ask them if they don't understand, okay, the next batch!"

Following the soldiers into the palace area, Kinemon was surprised to find that it was not as dangerous as they had imagined.

Although they can only move around the edge of the main body of the palace, there are signs and soldiers patrolling key places, so as long as they don't touch those places, they can move freely.

In Dressrosa, which has already been programmed, this setting is quite complementary.

"I knew that I would try to bring the young master in."

Kinemon holding a box of takoyaki: "Except for feeling the momentum of the palace up close, this place is no different from other areas." ”

"No, there are!"

Kanjuro said solemnly, and suddenly turned around: "Look, that's Princess Rebecca, the granddaughter of King Riku, do you see the royal family do this anywhere else?" ”

In a small garden on the edge of the palace, Rebecca arrives suddenly, causing visitors to boil.

King Liku has always implemented his own pro-people politics, in fact, he has not set any hard rules, but everyone has come from a hard life, and life is involuntary and suitable for the people.

"Indeed......"

Looking at the girl surrounded by the people, Kinemon's eyes suddenly darkened, and he muttered, "Lord Mita...... It was the same at the beginning. ”

Kanjuro was silent.

Yes, Mitsuki-sama, it was the same at the beginning.

They were taken out of Jiuli by a group of people who didn't want garbage, but the result was ......

"Stop talking nonsense, we're lucky, the place we're going to isn't occupied by the newly built palace, let's hurry over while that woman attracts attention."

At this time, the flamingo in the backpack interrupted their memories and reminded them in a whisper.

"That's right, the top priority is to help Pink Feather find the treasure it left behind."

"It's Lord Pink Feather, stupid!"

In the corner of the high platform of the palace, Ron leaned against the window edge and calmly smoked his cigar.

"Sure enough, what they're looking for is in Area Four...... But what could it be? ”

Hearing this, King Liku put down his binoculars and frowned.

"That direction...... The general of Canglong is where the former king's highland is located. ”

"Oh? The site of the former royal palace...... Is it? ”

Ron nodded: "It's almost time to start preparing, be careful not to startle the snake." ”

"Understood!"

Under the instructions of Pink Feather, the group came to an inaccessible corner of Area 4 and stopped in front of a large raised rock.

At this point, the pink feathers also came out of the backpack.

Looking at the overgrown land in front of him, a trace of remembrance flashed in his eyes.

"I still remember back then, it was a lively ......"

"But that's fine, it means no one notices what's hidden underground."

Thinking of this, Pink Feather said, "You two, help me keep an eye on the outside, I'm going to open the door." ”

With that, he flapped his wings and tried to fly above the stones, slapping away the rubble and dust on them, searching for them.

Soon......

"Found it!"

Looking at the slap print that was corroded in the wind and rain, the pink feather was in a trance, the flowers were similar every year, and the people were different every year, if it was still back then, he couldn't remember that he still hid something here.

After all, at that time, he held the dominant side in the world, and he was a unique underworld giant in the new world.

Now, it is the only chance for his own rise to revenge!

Thinking of this, Pink Feather pressed her wings against it and pushed hard......

Click!

(￣￣)……

"Did something happen?"

"I didn't ...... It's nothing. ”

Covering his wings, Pink Feather endured the pain, and stubbornly raised his head: "What, this mechanism seems to be stuck, you guys try it." ”

Kinemon: "......"

"One, two, three, hard!"

"One, two, three, work harder!"

"One, two, three...... Be careful! ”

Thundered!

In a small collapse sound, the stubborn stone that had been beaten by the wind and rain suddenly cracked into pieces of rubble, and Kanjuro got up from the ground, dispersed the dust, and looked at the passage in front of him in a daze.

"What a spectacular tunnel!"

Even if it was just the entrance, the corners of the walls were filled with all kinds of gems and gold, and you can imagine how many treasures were buried in the deepest secret room.

Seeing this, the pink feather fluttered to his feet and grinned.

"Isn't it spectacular?"

"Back then...... Forget it, let's hurry down, maybe the movement just now has already attracted the attention of the guards, and only take the most valuable ones and leave. ”

With that, Pink Feather took the lead and flew into the passage.

Kanjuro and Kinemon looked at each other and quickly followed.

After they left, Ron and King Riku appeared on the edge of the passage, the latter frowning.

"Impossible! I didn't even know there was a treasure room here. ”

"Then I'm even more curious, how do they know!"

Ron narrowed his eyes slightly, the corners of his mouth curled. Fupin Chinese