Klockdahl is feeding the crocodiles.

He is indeed not young anymore, and he is forty years old this year, and he can no longer see the vitality of a young man.

Instead, it is restrained and deep that belongs to mature men.

He threw large chunks of bloody flesh into the pool in front of him, where the huge crocodiles scrambled to bite at the scarlet flesh.

Klockdahl loves crocodiles, and not just because his name is crocodiles.

He prefers the habits of this creature.

Lurking beneath the surface of the water, disguised as a harmless wooden stake, and then swooping out when the prey is letting its guard down, directly breaking the prey's neck.

Only the fledgling little imp head would shout and scream on a rampage.

This phrase is often on the lips of Klockdahl.

Of course, he is not a little ghost, he has already planned everything, he just needs to go step by step.

After feeding the crocodile, the corners of Klockdahl's mouth hooked slightly, and he was in a good mood.

The crucial person was finally in place not long ago, so after a while, the Ideal Township plan could almost be officially launched.

Capture the country and get Hades.

As long as the ancient weapons are in hand, then who can stop themselves from becoming the king of the pirates?

Hmph, at that time, what can even the emperors of the new world be?

What white-bearded Kaido, what red-haired Katakuri, under the power of the ancient weapon to destroy the country with one blow, can only be wiped out in an instant!

"You seem to be in a good mood, huh?"

Suddenly a voice came from behind him.

Klockdahl was surprised for a moment, then turned back abruptly.

His neck was almost twisted one hundred and eighty degrees, and if it were an ordinary person, his neck would have already been twisted, but Klockdahl was a natural rustling fruit ability, and this level of twisting was certainly nothing to him.

What's going on?

How could there suddenly be a completely unfamiliar voice in his base camp that he had never heard before?

Klockdahl looked in amazement at the figure behind him who pushed open the door and stepped down the stairs.

Very tall, almost twice as tall as him.

His whole body was shrouded in pitch-black robes, and he couldn't see his true appearance at all.

The only information is that the voice sounds young, a young man.

"Who are you?"

Klockdahl's brow had gradually sunk, and the corners of his mouth had also sunk. , outlining a dangerous arc, his body has begun to fall sand and gravel.

Being able to come here quietly, and even make the guards along the way unable to send any alarm messages, this guy is probably not easy to match!

The person who came, of course, was Bright.

Follow the voice he heard from Klockdahl and follow the winding path all the way.

Along the way, he took down all the guards in the overlord color, and at this moment, he finally came to the front of Klockdahl.

"I won't say more nonsense, Klocodahl,"

Bright looked very straightforward, "Nicole Robin, that woman is here with you right now, right?" ”

What?

Klockdahl's pupils narrowed.

How could this guy possibly know.

Nicole Robin was invited by her to join the Baroque studio, and only she knew about it.

Even the other cadres of the studio are completely ignorant of their identities for reasons of secrecy.

How did this guy know about this?

"I see,"

Klockdahl felt that he understood everything, and he sneered, "The government's hounds? I've heard you've been hunting Nicole Robin! I didn't expect to come to the door so quickly. ”

Now that everyone has already come to the door, Klockdahl is too lazy to hide it.

Of course, there are still some people who secretly grit their teeth and complain about why the government's intelligence capabilities are so strong.

This guy seems to have misunderstood something.

Bright's expression under his black robe became a little strange.

But it doesn't seem like a bad idea to just push the boat down the river?

The corners of Bright's mouth hooked, and he immediately said calmly, "Since you guessed my identity, then you should understand, Klockdahl, what happened to you." ”

The crocodile's face gradually turned gloomy.

"Recruiting Nicole Robin and stationing in this country all year round is probably for the rumors of ancient weapons."

"The government can't tolerate your behavior anymore. ”

"Ready to enter Advance City?"

"Arc Moon Dune!"

A curved, crescent-like blade of sand stretched out from Klockdahl's right arm, and then in an instant, the body bounced forward, and the blade of sand slashed towards Bright.

What is there to hesitate about?

The government has uncovered his conspiracy.

Then there is no room for both sides to turn around.

You can only fight one, you live and die.

This is really, awful!!

The good mood just now has ushered in a polar reversal at this moment, and Klockdahl's heart is extremely angry, the plan is just about to start, but the result has already been declared over.

The anger in my heart is vented with this bastard in front of me!

The corners of Bright's mouth hooked.

"Shave!"

He drank low.

In an instant, he had flashed directly in front of Klockdahl.

What!!

So fast!!

Klockdahl's eyes widened.

Is it so fast to shave?

"Iron - Siege Cannon!"

Bright let out another low shout, then slammed a punch into Klockdahl's chest.

Shaving is indeed shaving, but the iron is not iron, just a random punch.

"Wow!!"

Lorockdale's chest was almost dented by Bright's punch.

He immediately spat blood from his mouth, and his body flew backwards like a cannonball, and hit the wall opposite the crocodile pond, and the wall was knocked out of the big hole, and his whole body fell into it.

Well.

Although it was just an ordinary punch, with Bright's current physical strength and then wrapped around the domineering, it was not something that Klockdahl, who had been pampered for more than ten years, could easily withstand.

Bright paced slowly, "What a disappointment, Klockdahl. ”

"The battle you fought with Douglas Barrett, the devil's successor, is still fresh in the government's memory, which is why I was specially sent."

"But," Bright said, with the corners of his mouth hooked, "it seems that you are completely depraved by now." ”

"It seems that the attachment to ancient weapons has not only paralyzed your brain, but also your body. ”

"Even if you hadn't committed such a rebellious act, you should have been thrown into Advance City, where are you still worthy of the position of the Seven Martial Seas now?"

"Erosion of the !! of reincarnation"

There was a roar from the large hole opposite, and Bright could hear the rage.

Then, the ground began to crumble, the walls began to crumble, and the ceiling was shattering.

Everything is rapidly turning to gravel.

"What's going on?"

At this time, some panicked female voices sounded, and the slender figure hurriedly walked in from a certain door, "What happened?" What are you doing, 0! ”

Looking at the visitor, the corners of Bright's mouth hooked slightly.

Very good.

Isn't that what happened?