The next morning, on the bed in the room behind the Spider Tavern, Hopodi got up quietly, and behind him, on the bed, lay a defenseless Bola, Hopodi looked at the tooth marks left by the other party last night on his body, and patted his head.

If it weren't for Monet's prank yesterday, he wouldn't have thought of that solution. However, I don't feel guilty about spending the night with Bora.

The woman, as he had guessed, was at first fighting because of the sweat on her body, but after a while she couldn't hold on and pounced.

It can be seen from these tooth marks on the body that the other party is also a woman who is too to be able to do it in bed.

"Harald, are you leaving?" Pola opened her eyes at some point, leaned against the bedside and lit her pipe.

"Hmm. ”

"You went too far last night to deal with me in that way. Speaking of which, when did you start thinking about me when you entered the store?" Bora asked, a little puzzled, and didn't seem to blame Hopodi for what happened last night.

"Well...... From the moment you walked in the door and you pointed your ass at me, I wanted to fuck* you. But don't say who is overdoing it, at least your attitude last night proves that you enjoyed it too. Of course, I don't suffer either, especially your mouth. ”

Bora was stunned and spit out a puff of smoke rings: "Flying separately at dawn, it really fits a certain professional style, are you a mercenary or a killer?"

"Almost!"

"Do you have an organization?"

"Huh?" Hopodi looked back strangely and made up a reason: "No, I've always been a solo worker, and this time I went to Rainland to slaughter a pot-bellied merchant with a reward of 3 million Baileys." ”

"Oh?" said Bora, thankfully, "Do you want to join us?" Baroque Workshop, have you heard, I belong to this Workshop now. You should have the potential to become a cadre. ”

Hobodi was stunned for a moment and laughed, "What's the matter? Bora, are you trying to keep me?"

Bora put down the cigarette pouch, climbed over from the bed, stopped Hobodi from putting on his pants, pushed him back on the bed with both hands, and looked at him with his head between Hobodi's legs: "You are strong enough, and it just so happens that we are in the same profession, and your bed skills are not bad......" As he spoke, Bora slowly opened her lips and swallowed little Hobodi into her mouth.

"How? your answer?" said Bora, seductively.

"It seems that if I don't kill you and beg for mercy, you won't let me go. Hopodi shook his head, turned over and stabbed Pola directly into the body, and suddenly, a fierce gasp sounded in the room.

......

It was close to noon that Hopodi was able to kill Bora and fall asleep. Dressed and coming out of the Spider Tavern, Hopodi yawned, if it weren't for the Devil Fruit's ability to transform his body into a dragon spirit, he would have been killed by Bola's flexible waist last night, not to mention the service of the flaming red lips.

"She's a nice woman, but she can only use it in Monet's absence. ”

Regarding Pola's proposal, he didn't think about sneaking into the Baroque workshop with a different face first, and then waiting for an opportunity to investigate the matter about the O'Hara survivors, but when he thought of what he was doing in Nahana, it was estimated that Klokdal had already taken action.

Besides, the place he went to this time could not say that there would be a war with Klockdal, and since that was the case, there was no need to be so troublesome.

On the way to the Rainlands, Hobodi caught a camel on the way, which sped him up a lot until he reached the Rainlands of the City of Dreams in the evening.

After a day of exhausting conquest, Hopodi immediately rented a room in an inn and went to bed early, only to wake up the next day when the streets were noisy.

Descending the stairs from the inn, he looked at the crowd gathered in front of him, and at some point, a group of people with the Baroque workshop logo on their shoulders surrounded him.

"King, our boss has you to go. From the crowd, a female voice came out, and a woman with black hair and black eyes in high heels walked out of the crowd.

Hopodi was stunned: "Nicole Robin?"

"Huh?" the other party was stunned.

......

At the same time, the Spider Tavern in the desert far from the rainland. Music is still playing in the tavern today, and there are only a few guests, an old woman who keeps shouting about her back in strange costumes, a fat man who talks slowly, and a shemale.

Pola was dressed in a headscarf and glasses, and looked at the bounty order placed in front of the bar in disbelief: "How is it possible, he is the king?"

In front of Bora, a bald man in a monk's robe had a gloomy face: "I followed his footsteps, and finally he should have arrived here." Miss Doublefinger, you've met him!"

The pipe in Pola's hand fell to the ground and hesitated, "Mr. 1, he spent the night with me yesterday. ”

"Why didn't you kill him?" said Mr. 1's hand, which turned into a sharp blade and lay in front of Bora.

A bead of sweat oozed from Pola's face, and she said nervously, "I didn't know he was the king beforehand, and he told me that his name was Harald." ”

Mr.1 was speechless for a while, and snorted and withdrew his blade: "Forget it, the boss just came with a new order according to King's information, and he was going to eliminate him in advance, but it seems that he can't take a step earlier." ”

"New order, aren't you going to meet the boss at the rain banquet tonight?"

"That king, if nothing else, will become our club member, and he is MR·2's partner. ”

"My partner?"

"Get ready to go, it's five o'clock now. ”

......

Time back to the present, Dream City Rainland, 302happy Hotel.

"You seem to know a lot. Nicole Robin's face was only stunned, and she immediately returned to normal.

Hopoldich browned, wondering why Klockdahl had sent Nico Robin over and wanted to see him.

Is this a conspiracy? The pawns he planted in the palace have learned what he was doing in Albana?

What if I now take Nicole Robin and unravel the text of history, and then Klockdahl hides behind the scenes, as a yellow finch?

"What's wrong?" Nicole Robin wondered.

Hobodi looked at the mighty crowd with a smile on his face, opened one hand, and gathered in his hand with a swishing sound of thunder and lightning, and pointed forward.

Crackling!

"Ahh

The lightning strikes the members of the Baroque Workshop, leaving only Nicole Robin, who glances at him with the same expression.

"Do you understand the text of history? ”

Nicole Robin's face suddenly darkened, and she lowered her voice and said, "I advise you not to provoke me, the boss is inviting you to go." ”

"I heard that you destroyed a warship at the age of eight, but I don't believe it. ”

"The second round of flowers blooms!" Nicole Robin crossed her hands, and in an instant, hands grew on both sides of Hopoday's neck, tightly tied Hopodi's neck, and pulled back.

"Will you be able to succumb then?power, speed doesn't mean anything in front of me, although I can't defeat you with your elementalization, but ......"

"You can't beat me without elementalization. Hopodi laughed, twisted his neck to the side hard, slammed his left shoulder, and a bone cracking squeak, it was Nicole Robin's left hand, her face was painful, and the hand stretched out on Hopodi's body suddenly turned into petals and dissipated.

Looking at the expression of the other party covering his hands, Hopodi thought for a while: "I see, although this is only your ability, but these hands on the enemy's body will be attacked and the body will also be injured." After a pause, Hopody walked up to her, "Klockdahl sent you to me, it's a violent thing. ”

"Kuhahaha, hahahahaha...... Don't be so anxious—" A very low laugh rang out from the arms of Nicole Robin's white coat.

Without waiting for Hobodi to speak, the following sentence suddenly made Hobodi's pupils contract.

"Brother Hobodi~"