"Miss. Fingers...... You're slow to answer the phone......"

The phone bug slowly came out of the woman's voice.

"I was just taking a shower, isn't it natural to be a little slower?" Miss. Fingers on her chest and tugging at the skin.

Beside her, Ling Donglai began to invade the biological wave of the telephone bug, and his will began to chase this biological wave into the distance.

It was a very painful feeling, and his will turned into a bird flying over the mountains and rivers, leaping over the dense crowd, spreading into the distance, and then finding the telephone bug on the other end of the radio entanglement.

A mature and intellectual white beauty held a phone bug, and Ling Donglai's will was wrapped around her, listening to her speech.

And the other party is unaware, this, as if it is the power of God, God's perspective......

Ling Donglai marked the other party's biomagnetic field, so that no matter where the other party went, he could find the other party, and the permanent magnetic field was recorded, which was the same treatment as Nami.

"Miss. Fingers, you've got a new mission!" Robin said.

Ling Donglai's will quietly attached to his ears:

"I found you!"

Robin's pupils constricted, and he fried his hair directly:

"Who is it?!"

Countless arms grew around her body, and many eyes were born, but she found nothing, and found no one.

"Is it a delusion?" Robin was skeptical.

"No, it can't be a delusion, I've been discovered, and that man's target is me, a new Devil Fruit Ability!"

Years of absconding instincts let Robin know that it wasn't a delusion and that she had really been discovered.

So how to do it?

Do you want to continue working with crocodiles? Can he really protect himself and bring him a temporary peace?

Do you want to run now...... No, she can't run, she will never be able to escape in front of the invincible natural ability, that man, but the man who has been awarded the king of the desert by the world government!

I can only hope that he can save himself......

Miss. Fingers: "What is my mission?" What's wrong? ”

"I hung up ...... first"

Something like this happened, Robin was not in the mood to give Miss. two fingers to post a task, hung up the phone and dialed to the sand crocodile.

"I'm exposed!" As soon as the call went through, Robin spoke directly.

Sand Crocodile: "What do you mean?" ”

"There is a capable person who has found me and said in my ear: I have found you, it is definitely not my delusion, crocodile, I am exposed, and I have not found him yet!"

Crocodile: "There are really more and more capable people in Alabastan, don't worry, I have customized a sea building gabion, and no matter what capable person comes, he will lie at my feet, you can rest assured." ”

Robin: "Really? So I'll see......"

After listening to the conversation, Ling Donglai retracted the will that continued to radiate out, and the red lightning that was wandering on the surface of his body subsided.

"I'm a little more resistant to your emotional illusions." Ling Donglai examined his own power.

Miss.Golden Week's power is to paint to arouse other people's emotions, and among them is the technique of the mind and will, which is a skill that she has developed herself.

Miss. Golden Week can freely combine pigments to achieve the purpose of controlling the enemy, and Ling Donglai is a magnetic field powerhouse, and when he reached the power of 100,000 horses, Ling Donglai had completely ignored the power of emotional illusion.

Now, even if he voluntarily gave up resistance and let Miss. Golden Week manipulate his emotions, he would have developed a corresponding resistance.

In other words, the Miss. Golden Week promotion machine will only be less and less useful to Ling Donglai with the passage of time.

Next time, or next time, Miss. Golden Week will no longer be able to shake Ling Donglai's will.

However, the power of Miss. Golden Week is sustainably developed, so Ling Donglai asked her to study more.

To be able to navigate this complex and dark world, even if Miss. Golden Week is a child, it is a genius child.

"What can I do? I'm desperate! "Miss. Golden Week pouted.

"I found her, in the rain!" Ling Donglai points to a coordinate on the map.

Dream City Rainland, one of the desert oases, has not been affected by water shortage sandstorms.

"That's where the sand crocodiles are, too!" Vivi nodded and reminded.

"Robin's strength is not as good as mine, I can subdue her in an instant, and I won't alarm the Seven Martial Seas." Ling Dong said.

Then we set off again, from the port city to the rainland, which took about a week.

"Let me introduce you, this is the super fast running duck in our Alabastan Rapid Reaction Force, although it will carry a lot less, with the power of the fast running duck, we can shorten the trip to three days." Vivi clapped her hands, and several big ducks appeared in neat gear.

"They all look so cute......" Nami poked at the duck's feathers.

"That...... We're almost useless, aren't we, when can you let us go......" Miss. Golden Week asked Ling Donglai pitifully.

She found that among these fast running ducks, there were also two of them captive, this is to go to the rain to fight the sand crocodile, that is really terrifying, that is one of the king's seven martial seas!

Ling Donglai did not stop the prisoners such as Miss Jinzhou during this time, so they also got a lot of information intentionally or unintentionally.

For example, who is the boss behind them, and what is the ultimate goal.

The more they knew, the more desperate they became.

"You can try to sleep on these ducks and have everything in your dreams." Ling Donglai grabbed his windbreaker and went out.

A group of people rode ducks on the road, they shuttled through the desert, and saw the scene of natural disasters and sandstorms moving slowly in the desert, and they all ignored them tacitly.

After a day of traveling, they finally saw a little green.

"Here we are, this is Eruma, a city destined to thrive...... Vivi said happily as she checked the map.

"I'm sorry, but we don't see anything about prosperity...... This city is about to fall into ruin and become a ghost town, right? Miss. Golden Week complained.

The city's pavement is buried in yellow sand, and there are very few young and middle-aged people in the city, leaving behind some old people, who are slowly shoveling through the heavy sand with shovels, as if trying to clear the sand out of the city.

But...... It's so desperate to look at!

"Hah...... Is it the King's Army? ”

An old man asked after a moment's hesitation when he saw the rapid reaction force they were riding.

"What's going on here?" Vivi had already guessed the ending, but she asked out loud anyway.

"Approximately...... Damned on it, the city is cursed, the sandstorms are endless, the young people have fled to Jobah, and only we, the powerless old men, are buried here with our homes. ”