Reincarnation from Pirates

Chapter 231 230 Alabasta Guard Captain, Mr.8 Icarem fainted

"What's going on, and when it happened, you can tell the old man clearly." Garp also didn't care about whether he was owed or not.

Dadan on the phone was choked up and out of breath: "Wow wow yes. It's just that I haven't seen Luffy for ten days. Suck it"

Dadan took a sharp breath of snot and continued crying: "I thought...he went hunting in the mountains, but he didn't come back after waiting for almost seven or eight days. I sent people to the town to search for a long time but couldn't find the way. Fly message."

"What do you think I should do, wow wow wow."

ten days ago?

Garp was taken aback, isn't it time for me to go back to Windmill Village?

Finally comforted Dadan.

After hanging up the phone, Karp carefully recalled what happened when he left.

At that time, I saw Luffy go into the forest in the mountains with my own eyes.

Did it get lost?

Impossible, this mountain range is more familiar to Luffy than I am, it is impossible for Luffy to get lost if the old man gets lost.

Regarding this point, Karp is like a mirror in his heart.

Did he sneak out to sea?

But my grandson is not a person who just leaves without saying hello.

Garp scratched his head vigorously, and the dandruff scattered.

Forget it or not, I will know when the old man goes back.

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Whiskey Hill.

Small town tavern.

The stimulation he received in the tavern today was more than the stimulation he had received in most of his life.

Icarem took a call from his boss, Crocodile.

"Billions of elders, in the name of the BOSS of the Baroque Works, I issue an order to you. In short, you must not disobey what the lord said, and no matter what the lord needs you to do, you must not disobey him." Noisy and noisy, like fighting.

Icarem's sluggish mechanicalness answered the phone bug, and he didn't care because he couldn't hear anything anymore.

The voice on the other end of the phone was definitely Crocodile's.

As the captain of the palace guard, of course it is impossible for him not to recognize Crocodile's voice.

For him who was lurking in the work club, he had already speculated with Princess Weiwei that Qi Wuhai was the boss behind the scenes.

Suffering from no evidence, he sneaked into the Baroque Work Agency to find evidence that Qiwuhai is the boss behind the Baroque Work Club.

However, over the years, except for some criminal evidence of the Baroque work agency, there is still no evidence about the behind-the-scenes boss in the work agency.

Now so suddenly, so simple to find the evidence.

So much so that after hanging up the bug, I still have some doubts about life.

"Hey, are you stupid?" Lin Xun poked Icarem's hair curiously.

Icarem came back to his senses with an extremely complicated expression.

The surprise came too suddenly, and it was double.

The behind-the-scenes boss, and the behind-the-scenes boss's boss have all appeared.

Especially the boss of the boss behind the scenes is still in front of him.

如果
A killing intent suddenly rose in Icarem's heart.

If he can be dealt with here, wouldn't the crisis of the royal family be resolved?

But seeing Lin Xun's half-smile expression, he forcibly restrained his impulse.

Just when he was about to say something to ease the atmosphere.

Lin Xun leaned close to his ear and whispered softly: "Oh~ dear captain of the palace guard, what are you thinking. I guess you want to kill me."

Icarem's eyes widened.

Icarem's heartbeat stopped.

Icarem he fainted.

thump.

A 8-meter-tall man, the manager of the town, Mr. MR.[-] fell backwards while clutching his chest in front of many billions of elders.

From the perspective of hundreds of millions of elders, they only saw Lin Xun move his mouth, and Mr. MR.8's face changed drastically after answering the phone, and he immediately covered his chest.

"What did you do to Mr. Mayor?" The nun picked up the pistol and aimed it at Lin Xun.

Others, billions of elders, also drew out all kinds of weapons and stared at him viciously.

Lin Xun twisted his neck, his face was calm, and he didn't explain anything: "Are you sure you want to attack me? Once you do, the consequences will be irreversible."

The atmosphere was a little frozen, as if it was a powder keg that was about to explode.

The round-bellied uncle quickly got up from the ground and trotted all the way to Icarem.

"Mr. MR.8, please wake up." After some mission shaking, Icarem opened his eyes with a confused expression: "What, what's wrong?"

The round-bellied uncle hurriedly said, "Mr. 8, what did the boss say?"

Before Ikalem was fully awake.

goo—

goo—

creak-

Suddenly the door of the tavern opened, and a vulture wearing sunglasses and a gaudy mole wearing sunglasses appeared at the door of the tavern.

"It's Mr. MR.13." A billionaire elder who knew the goods exclaimed in surprise.

"And Mrs. Miss. Friday."

Although these two rank the lowest, their identities are the heralds of the boss.

The status is vaguely half higher than those below MR.5.

MR13 patted the vulture beside him without saying a word.

The vulture nodded, spread its wings and flew around the tavern.

Many leaflets were scattered during the flight.

One of the billionaire elders picked it up and took a look, then looked in the direction of the bar in shock: "He is really our boss's boss."

The hundreds of millions of elders at the scene were in an uproar.

Icarem, who just woke up, looked at the flyer in his hand, his body jerked, his legs thumped, and he passed out again.

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an hour ago.

Alabasta, rainy land.

Crocodile has been very quiet lately, but in his quiet appearance, there is a faint restlessness eager to try.

Pluto and the like have been completely ignored by him.

After countless experiments, no matter whether Hailoushi, domineering, fire, lightning, or boiling in sea water could not kill him, he no longer looked down on anyone in this world.

Of course, except for the adult who gave him the ability.

In Crocodile's heart, the adult who revived himself casually is the supreme existence.

The One Piece is none other than him. Er... No, how could the gods see the title of the Pirate King.

Except for the small flaw of not being able to taste the taste, this body.

No need to eat, no need to sleep, no fatigue, no pain, these functions are all advantages in his eyes.

If it wasn't for the adult who told him to stand still and stay where he was in Alabasta.

Crocodile has the urge to single-handedly go to Whitebeard's territory.

Because he had waited for this day for too long.

Forget it, Edward Twister will keep your head for a while.

Crocodile sighed slightly.

Speaking of heads, he suddenly thought of his "colleague" Doflamingo.

The man who killed the door at the slightest disagreement.

Crocodile was very calm.

It seems that there is still a "little spider" still staying in Alabasta.

Want to have some fun.

(End of this chapter)