"His Majesty!"

Ikalem's hurried footsteps woke Cobra who was thinking.

"Any news?"

"Yes, Your Majesty! Crocodile couldn't bear it anymore... According to reports, during this month, unknown sandstorms attacked oases from time to time, and the area of ​​many oases was greatly reduced!"

"The rainfall in inland cities has decayed rapidly in the past two weeks. In the past, it was normal to have no rain for a month, but it is absolutely abnormal for all cities to have no rain for a month!"

"And the abnormal precipitation in Arubana has been secretly spread, and there is already a saying of 'the miracle of the king' among the people!"

"In addition, although there are no dance fans in the palace, the functions and characteristics of dance fans have vaguely begun to spread among the people! It's like introducing dance fans to the public, for fear that they don't know each other!"

"Dancing powder... and Crocodile's rustling fruit, all of which were mentioned by Lieutenant General Wright!"

Cobra let out a long sigh: "Crocodahl has begun to activate... Then the next three things he must do is our chance to seize the evidence!"

"First, a large-scale drought will strike in a short period of time, even accompanied by a lot of damage to oases, commercial roads, water storage facilities, etc.! Only in this way can people's anger be aroused in a short period of time!"

"Secondly, he will definitely find ways to create a factual basis - he will find opportunities for dancing fans to be 'accidentally' discovered...and cause the anger of the public to be directed at the royal family!"

"Third, he should find a way to control me as a king, so that the royal family cannot come forward to clarify, intensify the conflicts among the people, and cause... a rebellion!"

Kobra's eyes twinkled brightly. As the helm of the superpower Alabasta, Kobra is loved by the people not only because of his love for the people, but also because of his wisdom!

Concealed by illusions, Cobra was completely unaware of the crux of the matter, so he had to cut his finances to deal with it.

But now Cobra understands the truth of the matter, and the next thing to do is to compare the strategy and tactics with Crocodile, the conspirator!

As the twelfth generation king of the Neferutari family, which has been passed down for 800 years, how could he be afraid of a pirate? Even if he is Shichibukai!

And the first step, to lead the snake out of the hole, is that he Cobra won the game!

...

"Mr.0... It turns out that Mr. President is 'Shibukai' Crocodile!"

According to the scheduled time, Nicole Robin summoned the senior cadres of the Baroque Work Society, and now they are gathered in the rain and are taking the turtle car to the secret base.

The senior agents whose identities are strictly kept secret only know each other's code names, but many of them have never even seen each other's face.

"Usually Mr.0's partner, Miss. gave us orders all Sunday...I didn't expect she was that 'demon child', Nicole Robin!"

The senior cadres were silent, and now it is still far from the sign of the original plan, but it has not rained for half a month...

They were tempted to join the Baroque Work Society by the "Utopia" plan, not to mention how loyal they were to Crocodile, and they didn't want the plan to fail just because of the huge remuneration they received from the organization every year.

In such a hurry to call them here...

What happened?

...

New World, Naval G-5 Branch Base.

"Um?"

Wright raised his brows, and the small light-forged beacon next to him lit up - a teleportation from Alabasta.

Wright chose to allow it, a golden light flashed, and a letter appeared next to the beacon, which Wright held in his hand.

"Alabasta..."

Wright took a closer look and chuckled: "Kobra is indeed an old traitor...cough, wise."

"In just one month, I have already won two games in a row, um... It seems that there is an unexpected help."

"Not only did we successfully lure snakes out of their holes, but we also got the list of senior cadres of the Baroque Work Club."

"But because of the lack of high-end combat power, do you need to ask the navy for help..."

Wright picked up the phone bug and dialed Smoker.

"Smoker, how's the mission going?"

"There is still a little finishing work left, which can be completed within half a day."

"Well done, I have a challenging project here, are you interested?"

"Is there a challenge? Who is it to challenge? Which Four Emperors are you going to fight again, BIGMOM? Or the redhead?"

Smoker's tone was a little weird: "How long has it been, you can't be idle again?"

"It's not the 'Four Sovereigns'. If you go to provoke them now, the old man of the Warring States period probably doesn't want to - this rare quiet period is a good time to cultivate new naval forces."

"Then what do you think?"

Wright chuckled: "Although it's not the 'Four Emperors'...but are you interested in the 'Seven Wuhai'?"

"Seven Wuhai?!"

Smoker got excited: "Which one? Wait...I see!"

"Is that the sand crocodile? He finally showed his feet?"

Wright snorted: "King Cobra of Alabasta has just sent a message asking for high-end naval support. As for the reasons and evidence, they have already prepared."

"The sand crocodile is a rare natural type of sand fruit ability. He became Qiwuhai with a reward of 81 million more than ten years ago, and even challenged Whitebeard... Being your opponent is perfect."

"very good……"

Smaller calmed down, but he could hear his eagerness to try: "As long as you can make a reasonable shot, the sand crocodile will be handed over to me!"

"Well, bring Tina with me. I will arrange for Penn, Guina, Dusky and Cavendish to assist you as well. They need to defeat the elites under Crocodile."

"This is a rare and evenly matched experience. This time I will stay by Cobra's side and not disturb your battle."

Wright said earnestly: "Although that guy Crocodile has no record of using domineering, but the vast desert of Alabasta, the land of sand, is his best home court!"

"Don't take it lightly, you were at the Naval School when he became famous."

"Well, I understand, I'll go back after I've arranged things here, Tina's side..."

"Go talk and hang up!"

"Kaga!"

"..."

On the patrol ship, Smog bulged a blue vein on his forehead and hung up the phone bug.

...

Alabasta, the palace, Kobra and Ikalem wait in front of the Lightforged Beacon.

"Ding!"

The reminder light of the Lightforge Beacon lights up, and a line of text flashes on the panel.

"HQ, Lieutenant Admiral Wright, request to teleport."

"Allow - yes/no"

Cobra pressed "Yes", feeling a little weird - these four generations of light forged beacon, this display function always feels so advanced.

The light forged beacon flashed a golden light, and Wright appeared in front of Cobra, nodded slightly to Cobra, and saw the golden light flashing continuously.

Major General Smoker with two cigars, Colonel Tina with a lady's cigarette, Colonel Penn with a big sword on his back, "twin (pseudo)" Captain Guina and Warrant Officer Dasqi with a long knife, and Sergeant Cavendish with a sword on his waist—

That's right, Cavendish is indeed a genius. He has only been in the army for a few months. With the controllable "white horse" state and the swordsmanship of the "iron cutting" threshold, dealing with pirates is simply chopping melons and vegetables!

As a rare genius swordsman in the Navy in recent years, the rapid rise in rank has fully satisfied Cavendish's narcissism.

Dasqi is also chasing after Guina's footsteps, working hard to hone his swordsmanship, and being able to go further!

Cobra looked at the powerful lineup in front of him who had fought against the four emperors, and his heart was settled.

"Lieutenant General Wright, everyone, hard work!"

"In the name of justice!"

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