Chapter 86 from the World Deck: A permanent pointer to the island of Santen
Imprinted into the eye, in the distance like a huge cactus shadow, and then there was a noisy sound on the shore of the harbor, when the boat got closer and closer, the three of Hopodi only found that it was actually a large number of people cheering.
"Isn't this a bounty hunter's lair?" Hopodi looked back.
Vivi's expression was a little embarrassed, she couldn't say that this was Whiskey Mountain's way of trapping pirates for a long time.
"Welcome, pirates!"
"Be sure to come to my hotel, we recently launched a competition in the hotel, and winning will not only eat for free but also get 100,000 Bailey!"
"Why does it look like there's still Miss Wednesday sitting on it, is it my delusion? And the boat doesn't have a pirate flag. β
"No matter how small the mosquito is, it's meat, and some people on the island are already hungry, and if Miss Wednesday and Mr. 9 don't hunt that whale successfully, we're going to keep going like this, don't you think your children can't afford to eat? Shut up. Someone lowered their voice.
"No ......"
Hobodi went ashore, and in the middle of the crowd there was a particularly distinctive man standing in the front position, his suit and his large curly hair stiff, with a hint of unnaturalness in it.
"Welcomeβ" After saying two words, he suddenly adjusted his pronunciation like a singer, and said three high-pitched 'Ma Ma Ma', and then continued, "Welcome, I am Ikalem, the mayor of Whiskey Peak." The two of you must have been tired from the journey, and our town has prepared good wine and food......"
"Mr. 8......" Vivi stopped talking, and Ikalem turned to her with a puzzled expression.
Vivi looked embarrassed, she didn't think that the two people she had observed on the boat would not be able to detect the strange behavior of 'her hometown', and now if there was a hole in the ground, she would almost want to get into it.
Under the invitation of many 'enthusiastic' people, Wei Wei saw that the two naval officers were forcibly pulled into the crowd, and the parties seemed to be happy to see this, and did not resist much.
She then returned to her residence, and two hours later, she was pulled alone into an alley by Mayor Ekalem, who asked, "What the hell is going on, Miss Wednesday, why did you come back with them?"
Looking at the girl in front of her, who had grown up since childhood, Ikalem felt mixed feelings, they were all now undercover in the Baroka work club, even if they called their real names, they couldn't do it.
"Mr. 8......" Vivi looked around and saw that there was no one, so she immediately changed her tone, "Ikalem, I have already told them about the kingdom. β
"What!?" Ikalem exclaimed nervously.
"Shh~!"
"Princess Vivi, what are you going to do?" Icalem didn't explain, although she was only sixteen years old, he didn't dare to underestimate the girl in front of him, she was only thirteen years old three years ago, and she dared to go undercover with herself to the enemy's lair, this courage has begun to qualify as a future queen, and she is also the future successor of Alabastan.
Vivi's expression was a little complicated: "I caught that whale at Whiskey Peak and MR 9, but they caught it on the way. But Ikalem, you know, two years ago, when we were just lurking in the Baroque workshop, our stress and anxiety forced me to write some vents about my feelings, and I put those notes in bottles and let the currents drift away, longing for some distant people to empathize with us, just a small hope, which I had forgotten. But ......"
Ikalem didn't speak, he waited quietly, he could understand the mood of Princess Vivi, who was only fourteen years old at the time, and worried about the kingdom while going undercover in the enemy's territory. Because he was the same then!
I heard Vivi continue: "There is a fateful coincidence in the world, they have picked up my drifting bottle, and they will also go to Alabastan. β
"What? Are they going to defeat Klockdahl alone?" Icalem exclaimed, and then hurriedly lowered his voice: "No, Klockdahl is one of the Seven Martial Seas of His Majesty, and there are high-ranking cadres in the Baroque Work Society, and there are hundreds of millions of elders, tens of millions of elders, and millions of elders below, and it is impossible to do it with the words of the two of them." β
Weiwei shook her head and smiled: "That's not the case. β
"That's right, you think of us too great~" An unfamiliar voice sounded in the alley, startling Vivi and Ikalem.
At the same time, he looked towards the entrance of the alley, and saw a pink-haired man and a green-haired wavy woman standing in the doorway, behind which a bronzed muscular woman fell to the ground, and then a bounty hunter fell to the snow-white ground.
"Didn't you faint from eating our food......" Ikalem's eyes widened as he stared at the lying bounty hunters behind them.
Monet laughed strangely: "You really look down on people to treat us as pirates who don't know anything. You guys have already been investigated in the navy, and of course our chief has to eat the food if he is hungry, but I have already prepared the antidote in advance. β
"Princess Vivi, run now. Akalem suddenly opened his hands, and his characteristic large curls suddenly stiffened, and from within them, several black muzzles emerged.
"Wait, Ikalem, they don't have malicious ......"
The sound of a machine-gun sweep rang out throughout the alley.
"Iron. β
In the face of this rain of bullets, Hopodi stepped forward, and the bullet hit his body, making a metal-like impact sound, and after a minute and a second, Hopodi was already less than a meter in front of Ikalem, and the latter's face was already stunned.
"Who the hell are you?" Ikalem couldn't believe that there was such a person who was not even afraid of a gun.
"Open the skylight and speak brightly, Captain Ikalem and Princess Naferutali Vivi of the Kingdom of Alabastan. β
Akalem heard Monet's words on the other side, and his face suddenly sank: "Even our true identity has been ......"
"How could it be. Vivi was also surprised, although she revealed a lot of information about Alabastan on the ship, she had always been very tight about her identity.
"Have you forgotten what I called you on the ship?vivi, you think it's just a pseudonym on a drifting bottle? It's naΓ―ve, don't underestimate the intelligence of the navy, ten years ago, at the World Conference, a princess who was following a duck was hit and injured by the king of a certain medical kingdom. Monet somehow caught a struggling duck out of nowhere, and his tone was full of amusement, and the duck was trapped in a snowball and quacked.
"Karui!" Vivi exclaimed.
"What the hell is your purpose?"
"Permanent pointer to sail to the island of Santin, I have no interest in the affairs of your Alabastan, I just went to serve there in the Navy. β
"What, are you a navy?" Ikalem's eyes were about to pop out, and then he looked strangely at Vivi behind him, and the latter's face was suddenly embarrassed: "I've said it, so you don't want to make a move~"
Icalem breathed a sigh of relief, put down the weapons in his hands, and looked at the two with apologetic eyes: "I'm really sorry, I didn't know the identities of the two of them were Mr. Navy......"
"Don't say much about these things, do you have a permanent pointer to go directly to the island of Santen?" asked Hopodi again.
Ikalem pondered for a moment, then suddenly said, "Yes, yes, but that's what we're going to use to return to Alabastan." It's not impossible for you to be in a hurry to give it to you, but as a condition, I have one thing I want to ask you to help you with. β
"Listen, the conditions are acceptable, and I can help you. β
Ikalem's face suddenly showed joy, and he took out a stack of papers from his arms: "If you arrive in Alabastan, can you please send this letter to the king of Alabastan?" The intelligence we have been investigating in the Baroque Workshop for three years is here, Mr. Navy, can I trust you?"
Ikalem stared at Hopodi with burning eyes, and the two looked at each other as if they could see each other's unwavering faith.
"No problem. Hearing this, Hopodi almost laughed, this is a sleepy pillow. He was wondering what identity he should use to enter Alabastan, whether the unmasked black jailer Tina would be embarrassed or something, and with this reason, everything was justified.
AndγContact Klockdahl's ultimate goal,Maybe you can investigate some secretsγ
Ikalem nodded, put the document into Hopodi's hands, and then took a permanent pointer from his bosom, and then advised: "There are many members of the Baroque working community lurking in the palace now, and Mr. Navy should also be safe. β
"Thank you, but until then, please give me a token. β
Vivi and Ikalem were stunned: "Token?"
Hopodi said, of course, "Even if I take this information, to tell the truth, how much will the king of Alabastan believe it?
"In this way, we are too anxious. Wait, I'll go and get my medal from the king of Alabastan right away......"
"Nope. Vivi interrupted Ikalem as she removed a pair of earrings from her ears with both hands: "My father will recognize this, and he will believe you when he sees this." β
"Wait, Princess Vivi!" Ikalem hurried, "These earrings are too precious, they are your mother's relics." β
Vivi shook her head and placed the earrings in Hobodi's hand.
"Please. β
Hobodi looked at the earrings in his hand and was stunned, people in this world are too easy to trust people......
"Well, before the bounty hunters wake up, Monet, we'll set sail at once. β
"Understood. β
Hopodi and Monet turned around, and Vivi and Icalem looked at their backs, their eyes full of hope, but they didn't know ......
Whiskey Peak, Night Harbor, Hobodi and the two got on the boat and sailed slowly. The conversation that came out of it, if Vivi and Icarem heard it, I don't know how they would feel.
"The master is really a bad person, and there is no need for a token at all, right?"
"This can only be blamed on them for trusting people too easily, and the token will help us gain trust from the king, and perhaps we will be able to know what Klockdahl wants first, and if necessary, we will be one step ahead. β
"This is a relic of the princess of that country~ deceived a child who left the life that the princess should enjoy at the age of thirteen and suffered in another country for three years, the master is really bad~"
"It's just a prop. β
"I don't know if the owner has ever heard a fable about a special arsonist in a certain city, but every time there was an arson in that city, the children chose to believe him. He didn't get tired of it, he went to set fire to it again, targeting the school of the noisy children. But in the midst of the arson, the children in the flames were still shouting, 'Trust him!' Does the master know what happened to the last arsonist?'
"The result? This fable. β
Monet smiled and said, "Later, the arsonist was burned to death. So the question arises, option 1: the arsonist was burned to death while saving the child. Option 2: The arsonist was burned to death by the child. β
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