Chapter 240, Baroque is abolished

By the time Hyland and Binzi arrived in Alabama, more than half a month had passed. Mainly because it wasn't just Binz, but an army force, so they flew on a large naval ship. "Sir, you're finally coming to Kobra, it's not a good thing" Bucky cried when he saw Hyland, and Hyland smiled at Bucky.

"How are you doing in Alabama these days? I wonder how much money you won? Bucky smiled tearfully. Hahaha, no, I won, not much, not much, hehe. "Okay, I'll leave it alone, let's get to work."

Bucky replied, and began: "I don't know where Cora is, in front of my Commodore Admiral, he didn't give a little face" Hyland nodded. That's the real problem. Although the Kingdom of Arabia provides the world government with a large amount of heavenly gold every year, this does not become a source of confidence for them. Of all the allies in the world, there was not a king who was as tough on government officials and the navy as Kobra.

There must be something in this country. As the largest nation in the first half of the Great Voyage, the Navy had always wanted to establish a naval base in Alabama, but each time it made a proposal, it was rejected by the King of Alabama. This time, Hyland will bring an entire legion to complete a mission that no one has been able to accomplish in eight hundred years. He's going to make money standing today!

Bucky's story is essentially the same as the one in Phone Worm, and it's because of this that Haylam understands Cobb's love for his people. I thought you loved your people? I want to see if you're a real lover or a fake lover, and you'll end up making compromises for people.

"Go on, Bucky, you tell Cobra that I have a way of turning the desert into an oasis, and if he wants to know the secret, let him come and see me in person"

"Alright!" Bucky replied, a few decibels' louder. Officer Hyland is actually Officer Hyland. He had just arrived in Alabama and his face was restored. This time, I'm going to let Bucky know who's the boss! After Bucky left, Binz leaned over and asked, Lieutenant General, can you lower the requirements a little?

For example, within a radius of 500 meters, or within 1000 meters on ordinary land, it is a little difficult in the desert. "How's the low?"

"Okay, okay." Hyland turned to Wagner. "This kid has no stamina. I will concentrate on training him in the future. Looks like we're going to have to find a new candidate," Binzi was shocked. "No, no, I think that's a good standard!"

"Hasn't it really changed?" Binzi whispered. I thought Officer Hyland was a bully. In fact, Hyland is not difficult to nail. As a devil's fruit skill, even if the environment cannot be overcome, you will never become a strong person. Crockdale is a great example of this.

As a capable person of the natural system, he can increase or weaken his strength because of the change of the environment, which in itself is a humiliation to the natural system. The reason why the Ministry of Nature is stronger than the special Superhuman Department is not because of their negative factors, but because the Ministry of Nature is able to influence changes in the natural environment. When it rains and snows, don't red dogs bite? Can't a pheasant in the desert beat a crocdale? Will the yellow ape and the tiger during the day become useless at night? Apparently not.

The fruit-burning ability that Hyland had previously killed, Flame Harris, was able to make the wind and snow disappear even when he was on the island, and there was a rare sunny day. That's how naturalists open their doors. So Hailan didn't ask too much for the book.。 "Sir, I have collected information on those navies, and the people who need your attention are mainly these people, Vice Admiral Dai Hu, Vice Admiral Kong Ming, Rear Admiral Wagner, Admiral Ba Da, Captain Tongue, in a secret room behind the rain land, Dream City in Alabama, the largest casino in the kingdom, the rain banquet"

A hot-bodied beauty reports to casino owner Crockdale on the intel she's gathered. The woman, Nico Robin, was the sole survivor of the O'Hara massacre in the West Sea, known to the world government as the "Son of the Devil" and offered a $79 million bounty to Bailey when she was 8 years old.

He found her in the year and invited her to join his "Baroque Studio", the second most powerful organization after him. But that doesn't mean Robyn is living a safe and happy life. On the contrary, she is more vigilant every day, because she knows that her boss is a sand crocodile, eats people, and does not spit out bones.

"White Tiger" Crockdahl tapped his fingers on the table and slowly uttered the name, his voice low and imperceptible. Robin smiled. "Sir, is there anything you can do about these Marines? No! Crockdale held up his hand as if he hadn't been thinking.

"Let them do whatever they want, we don't sabotage them, and we don't help them in any way," Robin took a step back and said calmly. "Tell everyone in the organization that they can't have anything to do with the Navy on Sunday"

When she turned, her eyebrows twitched with surprise. After more than a decade on the run, Robin has developed an uncanny ability to read people's faces. Just now, in his face and voice, could you feel a trace of uneasiness, a trace of hatred, and even a trace of fear? Why is this alligator so scared that he doesn't blink an eye? Is there anything in these Marines that he wouldn't dare cross the line? If so, who?

And most importantly, is it safe to stay in a Baroque workhouse? Crockdale hadn't noticed Robyn's little thoughts, and his mind was now full of doubt. He couldn't help but feel scared, recalling what had happened in the Scottish Highlands, and even now, his cheeks and jaw ached. This guy, he's such a nuisance.

But what did Tiger do in Alabama? Against yourself? No way! You are a law-abiding king of the Seven Martial Seas! Have your plans come to light? No way! Everything is perfect and impossible to leak!

Wait, is it the woman who betrayed herself? Is it? Isn't it? The woman was betrayed from an early age. The cigar in Crockdale's mouth burned halfway. He forgot to smoke for half a day after hearing the phrase "daytime tiger". A puff of smoke came out of Crockdale's mouth, obscuring his calm face.

"Molly, this is the Kingdom of Alabama I told you about. My old friend Crockdale is in this country" in the port of Alabama, two big men in capes were talking. One of them has a very large head, compared to Binz, who looks like a "little daddy". He looks more like a "big daddy". He was Ivankov, the "transvestite king", one of the important cadres of the revolutionary army. The other big guy is a giant. His name was Jia Simin, and in the future he would become the commander of the Western Army of the Revolutionary Army.

Ivankov, aren't we going to Sicans? Why did we stop here? "Take you out to dinner and have fun!" These two, because of their size, no matter how hidden, stand out, but in Alabama, few people dare to admit their existence. When they walked into an alley with curious eyes, no one saw them again. It was as if he had disappeared into thin air. Without a corpse, there is no corpse"

"This damn woman betrayed me!"

"Sand Crocodile" Crockdale is now a gust of wind over Alabama. After much deliberation and never trusting anyone, Crockett decided to kill Nico Robin. Crocdale is one such person, who will not hesitate to kill a target if he offends him or arouses his suspicions without any evidence.

But Nico Robin is not an easy person to deal with, and after more than a decade of groping in the dark, Robyn's sense of smell is more sensitive than that of a hound. Any hint of trouble Robyn will be the first to know. So that's it for us Robyn made the decision in advance and she ran away! Hyland didn't know what was going on in the rain.

Alabama is a vast country. A hundred miles away from the city of dreams and the rain land of the capital of Alba, where the sea fog awaits the welcome of King Kobra in the nearest port of Alba, how could he possibly know the story of the distant rain land. Under no circumstances would Hyland think that he had done nothing to mess up an organization called the "Baroque Workshops". Without Nico Robin of this remarkable woman, Baroque society is almost half ruined.

The only responsibility is that Crockdale was frightened by Hyland. No wonder the alliance of Cocdale and Nico Robin is not as good as the hair. They don't trust each other from the start, and the slightest stir can set off a chain reaction.

Flying through the air, Crockdale grinned: "Nico Robin has finally found you" It turned to dust, and the man like the wind came straight for Nico Robin. Knowing that he couldn't escape, Robin turned to face Crockdale, put one hand behind his back, and pulled out a tube of water that had been prepared in advance. She has spotted the crocdale's weakness and the water is ready. Robin threw the test tube at him, and he lay flat on the ground, barely responding.

Crockdale subconsciously turned his head to dodge what was to come. But a white arm grew out of him, grabbed the tube tightly, and threw it at Crockdale.

At the same time, Robin held a dagger in his hand and rushed straight towards Crockdale, and all of a sudden, there was no trace of sloppiness. But after all, she's not even at the level of a crocdale. Crockdale immediately effective element "pa" robyn filled the ground with seawater test tubes and smashed! How so. Robyn's pupils constricted, and his heart froze. Crocdale appears behind robyn, waving the golden hook in his left hand!

Clochdale boy, what are you playing here? Clochdale was half frightened to death by the words in his ear. This damn orophilia, it can't be wrong, it must be that dead transvestite! Kill Nico Robin first"!

"Death Squint!" But the transvestite king who came out halfway didn't give him a chance, she blinked, and Crockdale's upper body was blown to pieces?.Who was this man named Nico Robin, he had no idea how things would turn out, although he had doubts Robyn didn't look back, but before she could go far, the ground suddenly became soft, as if she had stepped on water, and Robyn ran into the ground as fast as she could. This is the giant named Molly who has the ability of the devil fruit and is able to perform the "earth element". "Why do I recognize your face?" Underground, Jasmine frowned and looked at Nico Robin. Robyn tries to escape, but she can't get out of the small space.

Ivankov, what are you doing here On the ground, the human crockdale stares at the transvestite king crockdale boy, I'm going to a faraway place recently, I'm going through this Alabama, so I think I should come here and have a good time.

Why!

"Nope!"

"Nope!"

"Then I'll tell you the secret!"

"Yes, yes, I'm afraid of you!" Crockdale was taken by the transformer king and mastered a secret that was his Achilles' heel. "But why did you save that woman?" What a woman" Nico Robin! "She's Nico Robin?!

The transvestite king was so startled that he really jumped. "Why? Do you know her? "Nonsense, who does not know the son of the devil?" The transvestite king hid his surprise in time, the son of the devil or something, but he didn't care. The point is that this Nico Robin was Dorag's "lamp of revolution" for the great sea route, Sicans.

A man in a white suit pushes a suitcase in front of a well-dressed little old lady: "Miss Parkin, here's a $100 million tip, please take it."

"I'm sorry, but I don't trust you?" But the woman named Parkin counted quickly, he said. Behind her stood a tall, muscular man with a crescent-shaped white beard, like Newgate's

Edward "Whitebeard" with long blonde hair as thick as a poncho. The man has always exuded the evil power of an animal, but in front of this woman, he is like a nursing child. Because he killed the king of the kingdom of Sikaya, this man in a suit is the one who pays the bar.

"No more, no less, happy cooperation" Ba Jin held the suitcase in his arms, "My son said that he also thinks you are great, so I take the liberty of asking, why do you hire someone to kill people?" ”

"Don't ask questions you shouldn't ask"

"Yes, yes, then who else do you want to kill?" The white suit pulls out a photograph of an old man with bright purple hair.