Klockdahl held the newspaper in his hand expressionlessly, using his ability to slowly absorb the moisture on the newspaper and let it slowly sand away.

"How much impact does this have on our plans?"

After Robin heard Klockdahl ask him, he closed his eyes and began to think, if this matter has no effect, it is impossible, but it is too big... It doesn't seem to have much of an impact...

After thinking for a while, Robin slowly opened his eyes, looked at Klockdahl, and spoke.

"This incident has no effect on the boss, and the main people affected by this incident are the king of "Kobra" who bought the dancing fans, and JOKRY, who sold to our dancing fans.

When the billions of elders were caught, they had no idea who was behind the Baroque workshop.

Now the whole of Alabastan, under the manipulation of the BOSS, thinks that the Baroque work club has nothing to do with the BOSS, and the people have conjectures about this work club.

But they only guessed from King Kobra, and did not suspect that they had come here."

Speaking of this, Robin glanced up at the window and said slowly.

"Moreover, Kosha, the leader of the rebel army, seems to see hope from this group, since everyone is not willing to sacrifice, let's burn dance powder together... Snatch the water vapor from the royal capital...

As for whether the downwind country decides to look at Alabastan..."

Robin said this, shook his head, as a standing army of 600,000 Alabastan, this is a behemoth on the great voyage, no one dares to go to war against it easily.

After listening to Robin's analysis, Klockdahl took a deep breath of his cigar, although this matter was not out of his control for the time being, he always felt that the plan to slander King Kobra had begun to develop in a strange direction.

"Tell the senior cadres near those two to go over and block it first, and I'll be there later!"

With that, Klocodahl flew straight out of the window.

All the unstable factors are better to disappear.

...

The scene continues back to Asuka.

Asuka looked at Mr. 3 with a bitter gourd face and couldn't help but comfort.

"Don't be uncomfortable, it's a big deal to die, you were going to die in the factory, I not only rescued you, but also sent you to Alabastan to visit your partner...

What a great grace...

And I didn't ask you to repay the favor, so I asked you to build a stove and burn some dancing powder..."

Before Asuka finished speaking, he listened to Mr. 3, as if he had seen through the red dust, and his voice was vicissitudes.

"The world's number one boatsmith is Mr. Tom, the horned fishman of the fish-man clan.

More than 20 years ago, Gore M. D. Roger asked him to build a pirate ship, so he used the treasure tree "Adam" as timber to complete the "Oro Jackson".

When Roger was executed, Tom was convicted of giving One Piece a message to Gore Brown. D. Roger built a ship, and was brought into the trial of the ship of justice.

I always felt that what happened to Tom was very similar to what I am doing now."

After speaking, Mr.3 snorted, although subverting the member country is not a misdemeanor, but the protagonist of subverting the member country is not himself, this little stove, the protagonist of burning dancing fans is himself...

Thinking of this, Mr. 3 glanced at Asuka with resentment, this guy came to Alabastan this time, and he didn't have any dancing powder on his hands, and he was very clean...

"By the way, I remember you don't have a stronghold here? What is it called Spider Cafe, and where is that place?"

After Asuka finished speaking, he looked directly at Mr. 3, and he only now remembered that there should be a meeting place for the cadres of the Baroque Workshop here, as if it was in that spider café.

"Spider-Man Cafe... It's called Spider-Man Cafe..."

After correcting Asuka's mistake, Mr. 3 continued weakly.

"That café is near the capital, and it's a long, long way from here..."

"Okay, then let's sell water while we go."

With that, Asuka beckoned to the man behind him and began to continue on his way.

...

Half a day later.

Asuka looked at the two figures that appeared on the other side of the sand dunes, and immediately laughed, he was finally able to leave the desert country of Alabastan, he had been here for several days, and his back was sunburned.

Seeing the grinning bird, Mr. 3 followed the bird's line of sight, and then he noticed two people coming from the sand dunes not far away.

When the two men walked in, Mr. 3 saw who they were.

SS Golden Week and SS Fingers.

...

"Golden Week, the group of people in front of you are the target of this mission, right? In it, I found hundreds of millions of elderly people who had gone missing."

"Hmm!"

Golden Zhou glanced at the bird in front of him, as well as the hundreds of working club members who followed behind him, and said softly.

"Do you want to wait for reinforcements to come? Those two may not be very easy to deal with."

SS shook his head with both fingers.

Hundreds of millions of elders themselves don't pay attention to themselves, as for those two people, just try it.

As he spoke, SS slowly walked up to Asuka with two fingers, and after looking up at the tall man, he said softly.

"First time in Alabastan?"

"How do you know?"

"Because only first-time visitors to Alabastan expose themselves to the sun."

As he spoke, Ss took off his robe with his fingers and draped it over Asuka, exposing his hot body directly to the sunlight and Asuka's eyes.

"Hey, is your hospitality so wild?"

Mr. 3 listened to Asuka whispering in his ear, he slowly shook his head, SS Fingers was not his partner, and he didn't know what kind of personality she was.

But I heard that he should be a gentle guy, and it doesn't seem to be a beaker??

"I've heard all your conversations..."

With that, SS slowly approached Asuka with both fingers, as if he was about to throw himself into his arms.

"Such strong ultraviolet rays are not good for women's skin, can I allow you to share a robe?"

"No..."

Bang!

Looking at the fingers that were getting closer and closer to her, Asuka slashed her right hand directly at her neck.

Asuka didn't even look at the fingers that fainted on the sand, but strode towards Golden Week, taking off his mask and speaking.

"It's good not to see!"

Golden Week, who was about to cry in fright, immediately put back her tears after hearing this familiar voice, she thought that she was going to die this time, but she didn't expect it to be this guy.

It's really a terrifying mission.,The guy who sent the group task in the work club is really getting more and more unreliable...

Before Golden Week could continue to think about it, she found her feet off the ground.

After kicking his calf twice in the air, Golden Zhou looked at the guy next to him and said dissatisfied.

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing... I rescued your partner, Mr. 3... I've sent it here for you to see..."

With that, Asuka carried her to Mr. 3.

Ss Golden Zhou glanced at Mr. 3, who had also taken off his mask, and then at the birds beside her, and after thinking for a while, she said in disbelief.

"Are you making such a big fuss just to send him here?"

Looking at the nodding bird, SS Jinzhou's mouth was about to cramp, and then she saw her grabbing the corner of the bird's clothes and said anxiously.

"You're dead, says Ss Sunday, who has engaged the hero of Alabastan, Klockdahl, and who has long been unhappy with your gang's actions...

He's a hero of Alabastan... And he's also the king of the Seven Martial Seas..."

Looking at the anxious Golden Week, Asuka shook his head and said casually.

"Well... Come on..."

"Phew!"

After taking a sip of the bird, Golden Zhou turned to his former partner and continued.

"You're dead, too, and you've been missing for a year after you failed in your mission... Now the organization has issued you the highest level of hunt and kill order.

You two should get out of Alabastan now."

After speaking, Golden Zhou took a deep look at Mr. 3, who was a little sluggish, and then she walked up to Asuka again, pulled the corner of his clothes, and whispered.

"I'm still helping you gather information, you help me get Mr. 3 out of Alabastan safely, and then I'll send you the information through a phone bug."

"Alas!"

Looking at the Golden Week that was pushing himself, Asuka sighed softly, and then spoke.

"Then you should also pay attention to safety, I'm leaving!"

As he spoke, Asuka pulled out a brand-new flintlock pistol from his waist and threw it to Golden Week.

Looking at Golden Zhou's puzzled eyes, Asuka waved at her and explained.

"Keep it for you to commit suicide, if you are caught collecting intelligence, I feel that you can swallow a bomb and commit suicide, don't be afraid that you won't be able to die by a shot, this gun is very powerful, and the bullet is still a special Hailou stone bullet..."

After listening to Asuka finish speaking, the corners of Huang Jinzhou's mouth twitched twice, this dog thing really can't say anything at all.

But...

Golden Zhou glanced down at the flintlock pistol in his hand.

What kind of bullet is this??

Looking at the red buckshot in his hand, Golden Week was stunned for a while... Then she thought of the SS Fingers lying on the sand.

"Alas!"

After sighing, Golden Zhou put the drawing board on his back, put the thighs of his fingers under his armpits, dragged the two fingers that had fainted, and slowly walked back.

Another failed mission.

I hope that guy from SS All Sunday can protect himself this time.

Asuka is quite trustworthy, and if he can't stay in the [Baroque Work Club] in the future, he will simply go to the Navy Logistics Department to paint.

I heard that there are often some sons and nephews of the kings of the allied countries on the sea, who go to sea to become pirates.

Then the navy secretly did not know what ulterior dealings had been made with those franchises, and those black-hearted navies did not put the true portraits of the sons and nephews of the franchise countries on the bounty order.

Instead, just draw a random one.

This also led to the reward order issued by the navy, except for the name that can match, the rest of the things can't match.

Just draw a bounty order... I can too...

Thinking of this, Jin Zhou turned around and glanced at the back of Asuka and the others leaving, and then continued to drag his fainting fingers and walked back.

...

Half a day later.

Mr. 3 still didn't react from his confusion, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the bird next to him, and wondered.

"Shall we go back as easily? It's just a matter of meeting SS Golden Week????

Asuka paused, looked at Mr. 3, and asked rhetorically.

"What do you think?"

"We spread dancing fans everywhere and recruit people everywhere, is it really just to make money?"

"What do you think?"

Mr. 3 looked at Asuka with a serious expression on his face, and sniffed twice, he thought that he and the others wanted to seize the market share of the Baroque Workshop, and then create civil strife, plot to subvert Alabastan, and knock the Neferutali family down the altar and steal the throne of the kingdom...

Syllable!

Asuka put his hand on Mr. 3's shoulder, looked at Mr. 3 with a sluggish face, and said speechlessly.

"I just lack money, and I can't think of a good way to make a fortune, and then the dancing powder smashes me in the face, so I use it...

The water I sell is not expensive... It not only benefits civilians, but also alleviates domestic conflicts, and helps you meet your former partner...

My mission to Alabastan is complete..."

With that, Asuka turned around and walked on.

When I met Mr. 3 during SS Golden Week, my dream point had arrived, and his mission to Alabastan had indeed been completed.

...

As for the old sand pirate country.

What does it have to do with his birds... Do you want to beat Lao Sha up now and put him in a big prison...

Don't make trouble, he is the headquarters of the navy, and if he makes a move, it can be said that it represents the attitude of the navy headquarters.

He still agreed with what the old man said.

The idea of naval rule in the Warring States period was Huairou.

In the era of pirates that developed at a high speed due to Roger, Karp's son dragon urged the GM army directly against the Draconians, intensifying racial contradictions and a small group of guerrilla pirates that would appear at any time in the vast four seas.

Although there are many "generals" in the hands of the Warring States, there is a hidden crisis of mid-range talents.

The navy can only try its best to follow the Huairou route of peaceful development, maintaining stability, and avoiding major wars.

And the greatest significance of the Seven Martial Seas of His Majesty is that he has released an ambiguous attitude in politics - the navy and the pirates can be reconciled, as long as they do things for the navy, no matter how big the crimes are, they can not be blamed in the past.

If there is no King Qiwu Sea, it is a trivial matter to stop those busy people from rushing to the new century, but what is really worrying is that after those supernovas enter the new world, there are only two paths for them to choose:

1. Independent confrontation with naval pursuit + suppression of the Four Emperors.

2. Join the Four Emperors and become the new right-hand man of the Four Emperors.

In this sea where not everyone is Luffy, only a few people will choose to become Kidd who has lost his arm, and more people will become Hawkins and Apu to become the next Marco and Quinn.

And once this gray area of official acquiescence is drawn, it is bound to prevent a large number of high-quality pirates from falling to the Four Emperors, and by the way, it will become a buffer zone between the "newcomers" and the "navy".

The balance of the three forces is the balance of the position of "Navy-Neutral Zone-Pirates", and the compromise posture of "You can not fall to me, but you have a chance not to be our enemy".

Although some hawks disagree with this posture, for the turbulent era of pirates, the strength of the navy is simply not enough to suppress the sea, what else can these hawks do except pinch their noses and admit it...

Now Vegapunk hasn't developed a robot ...

...

The Seven Martial Seas can fall, but they can't fall into the hands of the navy, or in other words, when they don't make a major mistake on the surface, they can't fall into the hands of the navy.

As for falling into the hands of pirates...

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ps: [The next chapter welcomes the mainstream of one wave... Beat down the old sand... Let you meet the protagonist who is half of the combat power...]

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