Resurrection of the Sea Overlord Lox at the beginning

Chapter 180

　The morning light is faint, and a wisp of fish belly appears in the eastern sky, illuminating the mountains and rivers.

Alabastan’s inland dry city.

Elmaru Rim area, Spider-Man Coffee Shop.

“It’s almost time to come, yesterday’s heavy rain, coupled with the full-staff summoning order initiated by the boss who saw the head and the end of the dragon, this time it is estimated that it is going to announce a very big event.”

The lady owner of the Spider-Man coffee shop, an elegant woman wearing a white and green pirate headscarf, wiped her coffee cup and whispered to herself.

‘Ding’

The bell rings.

The door of the coffee shop opens, and the tall man with a dachshund and an old woman with heavy makeup enters the coffee shop.

“Mr4, I blame you for being so bulky and pressing down on my old waist!” Hurt…… It hurts! ”

Baroque Work Society Senior Agent, Mole Man Miss Merry Christimas Dorofi complained.

“No… No ~ good ~ intention ~ thought. The tall Mr.4 Belbut shrugged and apologized in a low voice in a catchy tone.

“Ah, Miss Merry Christmas, it’s so early, give, apple juice.”

Bora, the hostess wearing a pirate headscarf, smiled.

“Oh hahahahahaha”

Exaggerated laughter sounded, and a beautiful girl in a lemon pattern dress and a short dress with an umbrella entered.

Behind her, a black-skinned man with an exploding head was grim… Dig out your nostrils.

“Hurry up and get out of the way of the slave family, the pompous woman and the man, the two losers don’t stand in the way of the slave family.”

Baroque senior agent, the demon von Kleet, codenamed Mr2, arrives in a circle on ballet steps.

“Oh oh oh, Mr. 2, your dance is as disgusting as ever.”

The thin bamboo pole man with a large figure 3 hairstyle on his head gracefully held a cup of black tea and made a sarcastic voice.

At his side, he was followed by a little Lori who looked to be about ten years old, carrying a drawing board and some paint on her back.

Although her appearance is Lori, her ability to appear here already represents her identity.

She is also one of the Baroque’s high-ranking agents, code-named Miss Golden Week, a natural superpower under her real name Marianne.

“What do you say? Mr3, the slave family’s circle dance is the most beautiful dance step in the world, and you are also a loser, if the boss suddenly changed his mind and canceled the hunting order, then your head level will be kept for the time being. ”

Von Klein loudly mocked the provocation.

“If you have the guts, say it again!” Mr2！ ”

Mr. 3 Galdino’s face was gloomy.

“Okay, don’t argue, I want to ask you what you think of yesterday’s rain.”

The café owner, Paula, mediated in the middle.

One problem was to silence the high-ranking agents in the coffee shop who were still noisy.

To tell the truth, when they were scattered around Alabastan yesterday, they all had the same confused expression when they saw the sudden heavy rain.

After all, it was a plan they had painstakingly prepared for nearly four years!

Obviously, it will take less than a week to start harvesting.

As a result, a rain came, and all their efforts for three years were in vain.

Who can stand this!

“When I get to the place, I’ll ask the so-called boss, what the hell is going on?”

The old lady of the Mole Man, Dorofi, spoke out about the high-ranking agents present.

‘Dang’

Just then, the bell rang at eight o’clock in the morning.

At the same time, a tall man with a cold-looking green skin and a head appeared.

The last senior agent of the Baroque Work Society, Mr1 Dazbonis, who had been a bounty hunter in the West Sea, arrived on time.

‘Snap’

The café lady Bola clapped her hands, took off her eyes, flicked her hair, and opened her mouth.

“Binch is in place, now let’s go to the dream city, the man we haven’t met yet, the man who calls him the boss, is still waiting for us.”

……

Around 12:00 noon.

Rainy land of dreams in Alabastan.

It was full of people, so it was not lively.

In particular, the central part belongs to the huge pyramid casino rain feast owned by Shichibu Heclockdal.

What people don’t know is that now, this huge gold cave has been surnamed Luo.

A secret room on the basement floor of a huge pyramid.

A half-human-tall live video phone worm projects an image into its eyes.

It was a group of baroque senior agents eating and drinking at the conference table outside.

“How’s it going? Do you want to go out and meet your former subordinates, now colleagues. ”

Rosie smiled.

The object of the question was naturally Klockdahl.

“Hum”

Klockdahl snorted twice, turned his head, and said he didn’t want to say anything.

Originally, he also planned to plunder Kobra’s throne and the country in the near future.

However, because of The appearance of Rosie, everything changed.

Before his plan could be carried out, he suffered first.

In front of the monster-like Rossio, he became the weaker party.

Just as he wanted to plunder the weaker Kobra.

Now stronger than him, Rossio plundered all his hard work for more than ten years.

But he didn’t have the slightest way to resist.

After all, his handle and little secret were all in Luo Xiu’s hands.

It’s a ‘top secret’ that can never be passed on even if you die!!!

“Lord Rosie, it’s almost time.”

Robin, a secretary with his hair in a bun and a short professional skirt, high heels, over-the-knee black silk, and long legs, appeared at the door of the secret room.

Pushed the glasses with his fingers, full of secretarial style.

Robin’s dedication to the performance, watching the side of the Klockdahl can not help but jump eyelids.

I thought that this woman had never been so respectful to herself.

Although he didn’t care in the past, at this moment, such a contrast, his heart was inevitably unbalanced.

But thinking about the ‘miserable life’ he had to endure next, Crocdahl suddenly shook his head in despair.

I have fallen to the point of working for others.

Is it still necessary to worry about such small things?

Just when Klockdahl was thinking about these things and not.

The other side.

Rosie and Robin had already gone to the Council Hall outside.

‘Whoops’

The shocking uproar and shouts of the senior agents of the Baroque Work Society suddenly became one after another.