Chapter 331: Hand-to-hand!

That fund is related to his plan to steal the country, and it is also an important basis for whether he can find the clues of Hades. Now that he heard that his money had been stolen by thieves, Klockdahl was furious.

The more thoughtful people are, the more important they are to the plans they make, and now that someone is sabotaging his plans, how can Klockdahl not be angry?

Standing up, Klockdahl picked up his coat from the couch and put it on his body, and hurried to the vault.

The location of the vault is known only to him and Robin, and although everyone knows what the other party is thinking, at this time, the two can be sure that the other party will not betray them.

When he arrived at the vault, his eyes narrowed as he looked at the hole in the door that seemed to have been gnawed by something.

"Oh? No wonder they dared to steal my money, and they were really capable. ”

If anyone with insight stands here, they will find that the entire door of this treasure house is actually made of Hailou stone! The hardness of Hailou Stone is well known, and the same volume of steel is definitely not the opponent of Hailou Stone.

But it was this kind of hard stone, which was gnawed by an unknown creature at this moment, and a large hole more than one person high! This terrifying ability to gnaw, the sand crocodile racked his brains, and he didn't come up with a reason.

However, the vault has been stolen, and now tracking down the little thief is the point. As soon as he found the other party, the sand crocodile had the confidence to let him tell him how it was causing the damage.

Stepping through the gate, the sand crocodile did not see a single treasure in the treasure trove that used to be full of gold coins and jewelry.

With a dark face, the sand crocodile slowly came to the side of a tunnel more than a person high that had been dug out of the wall, and reached out to pick up a gold coin left in the stone wall of Hailou.

Click!

The sand crocodile's face turned pale, and he said word by word to Nicole Robin behind him, "...... Kill all the people who are in charge of security today. ”

Robin behind him was slightly stunned, and then replied with a faint smile: "Yes, president." ”

With a cold snort, Klockdahl turned away and headed for the casino grounds. And as he left, a golden ball of irregular balls fell to the ground, dripping and rolling.

It was the same gold coin just now, but after being subjected to gravity, the counting unit had changed from one to one.

......

At this moment, behind the sandy slope outside the rain feast, Jones was lying on a huge brown-yellow creature without any image, flicking the gold coin with his hand, and expressing his emotion.

"I really didn't expect a pirate to hide so much treasure! Counting the part he spent in order to buy dancing powder, I'm afraid that a sentence of wealth is not enough to describe it! ”

The Sand Crocodile's fortune is staggering, because a huge criminal organization, the Baroque Workshop, is all at his service. Coupled with the wealth he plundered every time he cleared the pirates, over time, it piled up like this.

But...... What about more money?

It's not cheap for yourself!

Seeing the countless insects moving into the burrows, Jones smiled with satisfaction.

With this money, there are many benefits for the development of Turtle Island. Just converted into rations, they don't have to worry about food for the rest of their lives.

Jones stroked the octopus-like creature beneath him with his hand, and his smiling eyes were invisible: "Thank you so much this time, Mother Worm." ”

Gollum!

Feeling the smell emanating from Jones's body, the worm mother let out a low grunt in comfort, and dozens of pairs of eyes closed at the same time.

After a while, Jones got up and jumped into the sand, and said to the mother worm, "Then you can bring the treasure back to the coast, and then the guy will chase after you, and I am not sure that you will be safe." ”

Gollum~

The mother worm understood who the "guy" in Jones's tone was, and after screaming, she raised the tentacles that resembled octopus tentacles, but were actually covered with arthropod exoskeletons, and thrust into the sand beneath her.

Thundered!

With the rhythmic sound of digging, the huge insect mother quickly sank into the sand dunes, and soon disappeared. And what it took away with it, in addition to treasure, was also an overwhelming dense swarm of insects.

There are all kinds of insects in the swarm in front of you, and ordinary people will feel numb on their scalp when they look at it. But whether it is the same kind or not, or even the natural enemy, at this moment they are like a family, neatly leaving with the insect mother.

The mother worm is an animal, not an insect. But it secretes a pheromone that paralyzes the perception of almost all known insects, allowing them to consider themselves masters. The wild mother uses this hypnotic method to provide protection for herself, and at the same time secretes nectar to feed the colony, which is mutually beneficial.

It is precisely because of this special relationship that through transformation, Jones was able to make the swarm obey his command and corrode the solid stone gate of the sea building regardless of life and death.

Thinking of this, Jones recalled the previous situation of holding back his nausea and eating the meat of the worm, and sighed again: "What a convenient ability! ”

But......

Now is not the easy time, he is not only here to steal money, but also to lure out the sand crocodile.

Thinking of the traces he had left behind, Jones directly deformed, revealing his most commonly used Black King Snake form.

"Has it arrived? Klockdahl! ”

"Humph! To be able to spot me, I do have some ability! ”

Just as Jones finished speaking, a cold snort came directly from the sand dunes in front of him. As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind suddenly blew on the sand, and a large amount of sand slowly gathered together under the control of an unknown force.

First came the sand crocodile's long, scarred face, then his cigar, his clothes, his body. The right foot, which had not yet been condensed, stepped forward, condensed at the moment of landing, and stepped firmly on the sand.

With a cigar in his mouth, Klockdahl raised his head slightly, calmly looking at the black humanoid creature in front of him, and a trace of remembrance flashed in his eyes.

Have you seen this thing anywhere? Klockdahl narrowed his eyes, recalling carefully.

This memory must have been a long time ago, otherwise I shouldn't have been unable to remember it.

What was Crocodall thinking, Jones didn't know, he didn't know this guy himself, anyway. So, after listening to Klockdahl's praise, he spread his hands and pretended to be helpless: "Your cigar tastes so strong, it's hard not to find you." ”

"But then again, the famous King Qiwu Hai Klokdal, you don't continue to be your hero at the Rain Banquet, I don't know what to do with me as a nobody?"

Hearing Jones's words, Klockdahl no longer dwelled on his memory, and said with a gloomy face: "It seems that you are not going to return the things to me honestly?" ”

"What do you mean to give something back?!" Jones exaggeratedly said, "Those things didn't belong to you in the first place, did they?" Or are you used to being a pirate and really take what you loot for yourself? This doesn't match your current status as the patron saint of the kingdom, Klokdal. ”

In the face of Jones's provocation by name, Klockdahl did not have much anger, but the expression on his face became more gloomy.

"Oh, so you really don't give it?"

"I really don't give it!"

Desert Sword!

Poof!

As soon as he finished speaking, a sand blade suddenly appeared, slashing straight at Jones's head. Klockdahl is not a good-natured guy, and with one blow, he is ready to kill Jones directly.