In order to solve the problem of insufficient combat power in the middle of the undead legion, Luo Ya has considered many methods, but no matter how he thinks about it, he can't find a place that can massively expand the number of undead legions. Moreover, if the resurrected undead did not have enough strength in their lifetime, then no matter how much power he used to transform, they would not be able to exert their due value.

Until one day Klockdahl told him that there were still many pirates in the icebergs that had been buried along with the naval soldiers.

The country of Alabastan meant a lot to Klockdahl, so he paid a little more attention to the information about the aftermath of the Great War in Alabastan.

This sentence reminded Luo Ya that although the number of pirates captured by the navy last year was huge, the number of pirates who died on that battlefield was also quite large. And in terms of strength alone, it is far more than the average level on the Great Voyage.

For example, Bailey, the sea thief who was torn off by him and was ready to be brought back alive to execute Liwei, ended his pirate career in the later battle.

Well, Bailey, a generation of pirates, died in the scuffle that broke out between the pirates later, and was even shot in the head with a musket by a low-level handyman who didn't matter at all.

But for the Undead Legion, whether they have a head or not is not really a big problem. They are not zombies in zombie movies, and there is no Achilles heel except for souls.

So Loya made up his mind, and Klockdahl went to sea this time.

Of course, Klockdahl didn't have the power to bring the dead back to life, and he wasn't here to be a porter. The reason why I don't like to carry the skeletal greatsword that gets in the way is because Loya has engraved the power of the resurrected undead on this greatsword.

And it's not a one-time product, if you run out of magic in it, take it back and let Luoya recharge it and then reuse it, which is environmentally friendly and hygienic, and does not pollute the environment.

And at the critical moment, Klockdahl can also rely on the undead magic inside to urgently recover from injuries and outbreaks, which is definitely a must-have artifact for home travel, murder and arson!

It's that shape, if only it could be made into the shape of a scorpion venom hook......

The Combine soldiers, who had already passed out, could not see what was next, but the undead soldiers brought by Klockdal could see it clearly.

After Klockdahl's great sword was inserted, nothing happened for the first few seconds, but immediately after, a violent vibration was heard, and the sea around the iceberg continued to roll in this terrifying vibration, and circle after circle of waves quickly formed and spread into the distance.

And then......

Click!

A stiff, frozen, pale purple palm broke through the ice and slammed into the ice. With this point of strength, the owner of the palm of his hand quickly crawled out from under the ice.

"Uh-uh...... Yes! ”

Clothed and bloodless, the undead crawled back from hell, looking up at the sun in the sky, and roaring in a hoarse voice.

The roar of the undead was not loud, but this scene was enough to make the soldiers who were already dead feel frightened...... If they still have that organ.

"Welcome to join us...... Blood Count Ulysses! ”

Klockdahl smiled and withdrew his greatsword and put it on his back: "Master has been waiting for you for a long time!" ”

It was a novel experience to be able to speak without breathing, and hearing Crocodall's words, the resurrected Ulysses tried several times before his dry throat made a sound that others could understand.

"Lord...... Person? ”

"Yes, master!"

Klockdahl waved his coat and opened his hands as if to embrace something, his eyes full of fanaticism: "Give you, masters of a second life!" ”

"I ...... Guys? ”

Ulysses turned his head and looked at the empty ice.

And then......

Click, click!

One by one, the arms of the whole or the mutilated body poked out of the ice, and the corpses that had long since died crawled out of this iceberg tomb one after another, looking at the number, it was not much worse than the undead army on Turtle Island now!

"I ...... Guys! ”

Ulysses suddenly understood why, at the last moment, Loya had the ability to slap him in the face, but he had to drain his life force.

It's not a good experience......

Even if you die, keep fighting!

......

New World, the sea near Dressrosa.

"I said Drake, although I haven't been to Dressrosa, but looking at the defensive layout here, it's obvious that it's not the layout that a country should have under normal circumstances."

Perona floated beside Drake with her cute parasol, which only brought her a little psychological comfort.

She could use the ghost's nature to bypass the heavily guarded soldiers, but Drake couldn't. His iconic chin is so eye-catching that unless it is cut off, others will recognize him at a glance.

Due to Luo Ya's defection from the navy, he, a "traitor rear admiral of the navy", was also turned out of the old yellow calendar, and various comments were made.

But cutting off the chin is a very unrealistic solution, and Drake has no intention of "sacrificing hue" for the sake of the mission. And in addition to Drake, they also have a lot of soldiers with them this time, so they can't all cut off the characteristics before going in!

"Well...... It's stumped for me......" Drake touched the scar on his chin and frowned in thought.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up: "Otherwise, you can go in and find out the information...... You're a ghost anyway, and no one can hurt you. ”

"Hahaha...... No way! Perona laughed out loud and then decisively rejected Drake's request.

"Please, I'm a girl! Can you make a face and let a little girl take the risk to gather information, and you are a big man who hides behind and enjoys it? ”

"And most importantly, I have no experience in intelligence gathering, since you used to be a rear admiral, then you should be more proficient in these things than I am!"

What is the ...... It makes sense!

Hearing Perona's teasing, Drake couldn't help but blush and smiled wryly.

But since Perona can't be left alone to gather intelligence, how can they get in? Now Dressrosa is obviously under martial law, and I don't know if it's because Loya defected to the navy. These guys of unknown origin entered the city without permission, and I am afraid that they will be destroyed by the cadres of the Don Quixote family before they are still at the city gate.

Perona saw that the only few entrances to Dressrosa were garrisoned by cadres from the Don Quixote family leading various divisions, and it was very irrational to force a sudden attack!

A pika is a terrible loss for a flamingo, but it is not enough to break the bones of the entire Don Quixote family.

For a while, both of them were stumped by this question.

It would be nice if it was Loya!

Drake sighed...... Although the current Klockdahl is strong, he does not have the absolute power that crushes everything like Loya. Moreover, this mission Luo Ya also asked them to catch it alive, which added a lot of difficulty to the already difficult task.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have to go to such great lengths to collect intelligence, just wait for Loya to rush in and solve everything and clean up the battlefield.

But if means that there is no "if" happening, the problem is still in front of them.

After a long time of sadness, Perona's eyes lit up, remembering the scene she had seen when she went to check on the situation before.

"Now, Drake. Although they were heavily defended, they did not deny caravans and tourists entry. You say, can we disguise ourselves as caravans and blend in? ”

"Dressrosa is a tropical island with a resort style, and if they don't even allow tourists and caravans to enter, then even if we don't have to worry about anything, they won't be far from the country." Drake replied, "Your idea is good, but how do we avoid being recognized?" ”

Those cadres are all new world powerhouses who can use the domineering knowledge of seeing and hearing, and it is impossible to hide this kind of thing, without a stronger knowledge than the other party.

I'm sorry, but Drake is a guy who is so proficient in the armed color that he doesn't know what to see.

"This ...... I suddenly had a brilliant idea! ”

Perona grinned and circled around Drake, "Aren't you an animal-based fruit ability?" You say, how about we go in disguised as a circus? ”

Hold the grass !!

Drake's eyelids jumped, and he suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

Looks like it's going to open the door to a new world!