The trading center of western Alabastan, Yuba.

Due to its geographical location and other reasons, the drought level here is among the worst in Alabastan.

However, since the strategic cooperation between Fish-Man Island and Alabastan, seawater decontamination technology has been developed and put into large-scale use here. The Fishman construction team from Fish-Man Island worked with the construction team of Alabastan to dig a tunnel from the bottom of the sea that can directly reach here, and developed it into one of the best oases in the whole of Alabastan, which has the functions of a tourist mecca "Hot Spring Island" and a western trading center.

For such a prosperous city with great potential, it is natural that Klockdahl, who covets this country and even more, will not let go - the second headquarters of the Baroque studio of the criminal association is located in this city.

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An ordinary man dressed ordinarily, with an ordinary appearance, and an ordinary aura, who couldn't be found in the crowd at all, wandered into the city gracefully. Like a loach, it shuttles deftly through the flow of people coming and going, and it doesn't attract anyone's attention at all.

Five minutes later, the men who blended into the crowd of people from different directions came to the front of the building of a certain chamber of commerce very naturally. The Chamber's signature is a golden crocodile, which is very recognizable throughout Alabastan.

Lazily walking in, the man casually leaned against the counter of the Chamber of Commerce and beckoned to the receptionist who was wiping the table:

"Is there any top-quality black tea?"

The receptionist immediately stopped what he was doing and won with a smile on his face:

"What kind of top-quality black tea do you need?"

"Of course it's Darjeeling, I can't look down on anything else."

"Your taste is great, please come with me."

The ordinary man followed the receptionist to a lavish reception room, and after a few moments of sitting on the sofa, the door of the reception room was opened.

A man of medium height, who looked weak, wearing glasses, thick lips, and a "3" shaped ding skull walked in.

"Give me a proper and sufficient reason, ordinary man,"

Galdino, the chief conductor of the Baroque studio and the supreme officer of the Yuba branch, codenamed "Mr.3", squinted at the man on the sofa with squinting eyes, and although his voice was frivolous and weird, his tone was quite unkind:

"Otherwise, I'll get rid of you as a traitor for violating the studio's confidential contact rules."

"You misunderstood, Mr. 3!"

A trace of cold sweat oozed from the man's forehead, and he immediately got up from the sofa and faced Gardino in a very standard standing position, his head slightly bowed, and his tone was full of respect:

"The millions of elders who are lurking in Albana have reported the latest movements of Kosha, the commander of the Sand Regiment. He handed a letter to Princess Vivi in the central square of Albana, in front of many people. ”

"Oh? Is that true? ”

Galdino paused slightly as he was holding a small biscuit and left black tea.

"Of course I don't dare to deceive you, and I think you will also receive a report from other billions of elders today!"

Although in the original plot of the pirates, when he fought fiercely with Luffy, his combat effectiveness became a mystery, and he was even mistaken for the weakest Seven Martial Seas, but Klockdahl's mind has always been quite excellent - from the plan to subvert the rule of the royal family in Alabastan, to the tight organization of the Baroque Studio, he is all IQ online.

For example, the "Billions of Elders" and "Millions of Elders" setting in the mouth of this "ordinary man": a total of 200 "Billions Elders" are the subordinates of the chief conductor and the candidates for the executive command, and they are evenly dispersed throughout the country of Alabastan, and are the backbone of the Baroque studio. According to the regulations, they cannot leave their respective areas of responsibility without authorization, unless they receive a summons notice and have information to exchange, and only through the prescribed means.

Billions of elders like this codenamed "Ordinary People" clearly violated the rules and came to Yuba without permission from his own station, "Rape Flower City".

But as the saying goes, regulation and enforcement are two different skins - the man codenamed "Ordinary Man" really understands the importance of the information he knows, and he also has the advantage of the closest geographical location to Yuba, plus Mr.3, who seems to be unkind to him, is actually absorbed into the Baroque studio by the other party......

These factors combined, if he can't make a decision, then simply don't mix in the dark world, there is no future.

In short, Gardino heard such a response from the "ordinary people" and nodded slightly reservedly:

"I see your loyalty and passion for the studio."

"Go back to your own station, don't be discovered by others, or I won't be able to speak for you."

"Yes! Mr.3 Adult! ”

The "ordinary person" bowed respectfully, and when he straightened up again, the appearance of the whole person changed again - completely different from before, but still ordinary and without a sense of existence.

"It seems that this human fruit is in the form of an ordinary person, and it has been developed very well by you,"

Mr.3 approvingly threw a small cookie to the other party: "Keep up the good work, this fruit has the potential to make you the strongest agent!" ”

"Yes!"

……

The ordinary man walked out of the chamber of commerce building and disappeared again like a drop of water flowing into the sea.

……

After the man left, he left the receptionist in the reception room to clean up, while Gardino himself went to a completely dark secret room.

After three rigorous inspections, Gardino expertly pressed a button on the wall.

The dark chamber lit up in an instant—the result of the nearly 30-inch screen in front of Galtino lighting up.

"Honorable General Polusalino ......"

"Oh, it's Mr.3,"

Without a trace, Polusalino pulled away from the display interface with the jade arm tightly surrounding him, propped up his upper body slightly, and said lazily:

"What's wrong?"

"Yes......"

Gartino, who had already organized his language in advance, was just about to show his ability, but his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the bed next to Polusalino's shoulder, and the child couldn't help but shrink suddenly, and even bit his tongue at once.

Although only the bed rest is revealed, there is no doubt that this is an incomparably luxurious bed.

But compared to the luxury of the bed itself, the figure on the top of the bed almost scared Galtino out of his mind!

Dragon's Hoof!

Although this logo is commonly found on the slaves of the Draconians, it is indeed extremely noble in itself, and it is an article of the Draconians!

This means that Gardino is not from the same world as Polusalino, otherwise allusions and fragments such as Dong Zhuo's overnight stay on the dragon bed will definitely flood into his mind!

In particular, Porusalino also took in the righteous son (female...... It's just a better fit.

……

Galtino, who had barely finished the intelligence report and was a little mentally weakened, bit his tongue to cheer up his spirits, and then pressed a button in this room again:

"Honorable Lord Klockdahl......"

Since Polusalino turned into a time-traveler and abducted Robin, the vice president "Sunday" was missing from the upper echelons of the Baroque studio. What had been a situation in which Klockdahl was completely secretly commanded turned into a situation in which some of the loyal and powerful senior commanders knew his identity and could contact him.

……

At the same time that Klockdahl was backstabbed by his loyal men, Vivi was in trouble in her room in the royal palace of Albana, Alababastan.

The letter handed to her, in the most straightforward and unadulterated subjective form, warned her not to go to Maryjoya as a distinguished representative of the Naval Medical Academy, pointing out that there would be people who would be unfavorable to her and to the royal family of Neferutari.

If viewed in general, there is nothing wrong with this warning letter, and it is quite worth paying attention to. But the problem is that Vivi knows part of the so-called trip to Mary Joy - she's on a classified mission, and going to Mary Joy is a cover, and she'll just go around there for a while, and then secretly go to training.

So, who leaked the secret?

Why did Kosha take this false information seriously?

Great doubts plagued Vivi's little head, and she read and read the letter, even through the light of a candle like an agent who had seen it, but it was still the same.

"Isn't it a mistake, isn't this letter?"

Weiwei was a little discouraged and picked up the cosmetics on the table to play with - although she is the only princess of Alabastan, a world-class country, Weiwei is also like other ordinary girls, she has the habit of playing with her cosmetics when she is irritable, and her cosmetics are not all expensive, many of them are ordinary products that she saves money to buy.

Sunscreen, which is very popular in the dry and hot climate of Alabastan, was coiled around by Vivi's dexterous fingers, and suddenly, a casual afterglow glanced, Vivi was stunned.

"This main ingredient ......"

……

Many years ago, Vivi was inspired by the little reindeer that could write medical papers advertised in the newspapers, and went to the world's medical mecca, the Navy Magnetic Drum Medical Area, to study.

Coincidentally, Vivi was assigned to a class with the reindeer Chopper as a beginner - although the Naval Magnetic Drum Medical Academy usually teaches independently, it is similar to the first class of new students, and the principal Dr. Greva will let them mix and match.

In this way, the new students will not be completely confused, and the old students will also perform better than usual because of factors such as fear of losing face.

Vivi's second class was in an underground classroom, and the heat generator that covered half of the drum island didn't make it as hot as it was on the ground, but rather a little cold.

There are all kinds of strange medical specimens along the walls, each of which makes the new trainees tingle and shiver.

The principal, Dr. Gureva, the principal and teacher of the class, picked up the roster as soon as the class started, and to Vivi's confusion and uneasiness, she stopped when she called Vivi's name.

"Oh, Vivi,"

She whispered, "Neferutari......"

Dr. Gureva didn't mean anything special, just because Vivi was delivered by her on the ship, and the name was given to the baby Vivi in her witness.

After the roll call of everyone, Dr. Gureva put her long legs on the table of one of the students in the first row in a very rogue manner:

"You're here to learn the best medicine in the world."

Dr. Gureva spoke, almost a little louder than a whisper, but even Vivi, who was sitting in the back row, could hear every word she said. Unlike the more amiable Vice Principal Shiruluk, Dr. Gureva has the power to keep the students in order without much effort.

"So, no matter what kind of medical knowledge you've been exposed to, please be humble enough in this school - you can discuss it with your peers or even your teachers, but only if you're not one of those stupid fools on the sea who claim to be a great doctor but are actually arrogant."

After Dr. Gureva's short opening remarks, the whole teacher was silent. Vivi saw the reindeer sitting in the senior group, and even almost moved to the edge of the chair and leaned forward, seemingly eager to prove that she was not a stupid fool.

"Chopper!"

Dr. Greva suddenly said, "What do I get if I add daffodil root powder to wormwood infusion?" ”

What grass root powder is put into what solution? Wei Wei was stunned, but took out her notebook in time, and slowly recorded with Chopper's answer:

"Together, daffodil root powder and wormwood make a great sun-blocking agent and is a blend of most masking inks......"

……

The memories came to an abrupt end here, and Vivi's eyes widened as she looked at the small bottle of sunscreen in her hand, then picked it up and sprayed it at the papyrus......

The original warning text slowly faded, revealing a light brown handwriting:

"You want to be real (crossed out)...... An invitation to Vivi's board! ”

……

In the stronghold bar where Sucrose and Ruku were hiding, Sucrose suddenly reacted:

"Ahh I know! You've counted the shops that Kosha frequents, and you've applied for funding for them......"

Speaking of this, Sucrose paused, and changed his words: "So it shouldn't include the department store on the edge of the square, there are all our people, right?" ”

"How is that possible?"

Ruku held a lady's cigarette in his left hand, and rubbed Sucrose's little head with his right hand: "Have you forgotten what General Polusalino said about the secret operation?" And we are particularly reminded of the need to save resources on various tasks. ”

"So ......"

"That's 200 people."

"Poof—how many people are there in this square!

！ ”

It has to be said that mission tactics such as saturation bombing and heaven and earth nets, under the impetus of Polusalino, are now becoming more and more popular in the navy.