Regarding the existence of ghosts, most residents of Fish-Man Island are already used to it.

They love parties and mischief.

Relying on the characteristics of ghosts, they shuttled throughout the Fish-Man Island, adding a lot of laughter to the place without disturbing the normal life of the residents.

"--above."

Lindsay crossed her arms and said slowly:

"However, there are always people who don't understand the style and are offended by the ghost's little jokes, just like that man."

As Lindsay explained, everyone's eyes turned to Crocodile.

Veins sprouted on his forehead, and he swung the gravel scimitar and chopped at Uncle Ghost's body to vent the fire in his heart.

Unfortunately, the ghost uncle had no physical form, and Crocodile's attacks failed one after another.

But he still has a way.

Stretching out his hand, he lightly snapped his fingers——

Snapped!

The surrounding gravel surged, as if forming a slender arm, stretching out from the window.

Not long after, Sha Gu grabbed Moria's neck with his little hands, and Moria took Perona with him, and the two of them were pulled to the Dragon Palace City reception room.

Obviously, Crocodile has made a lot of progress again when it comes to controlling Devil Fruit abilities.

"Run? Where?"

He threw Moria and Perona to the ground and looked down at them.

In the entire Fish-Man Island, only these two people have the power to "touch ghosts".

So Crocodile dragged them over, pointed at the ghost uncle on the side, and said gloomily: "Take him away!"

"okay!"

Moria nodded immediately, and while pulling Perona, he also took Uncle Ghost away.

He didn't want to offend the [Devil], nor did he want to leave the sanctuary of Fish-Man Island.

I don’t want to lose this perfect opportunity to get along with ghosts and take the opportunity to practice!

The little interlude ends.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Princess Otohime asked the three princes to leave again, and she took Princess Shirahoshi away.

Tom's studio, under the leadership of Tom, continues to advance the progress of the project.

Both of them knew very well that what everyone wanted to discuss next was no longer an area they could deal with at the moment.

Soon, there were fewer people in the living room.

Only Lindsay, Crocodile, Robin, Utta, and King Neptune were left, a total of five people.

Lindsay had sat back at the dining table and continued eating and drinking.

Only Uta was holding the TV and watching the replay of the speech over and over again.

Uta's eyes were fixed on the screen, getting closer and closer.

Crocodile frowned, punched the table in front of Lindsay, and said gloomily:

"Hey, don't you say something?"

"Um……"

Lindsay thought for a moment, then turned to teach Uta, "Keep your eyes away from the TV screen!"

"oh!"

Uta pouted and continued watching TV.

Crocodile: "..."

Helpless, he simply sat next to the primitive man, ate the other person's snacks, and waited quietly.

While waiting, I thought about the current situation.

Perhaps it should be said that she deserves to be the [red-haired] daughter?

Both Uta and Nico Robin possess some kind of special "power".

This kind of "power" is something that he, Crocodile, and even Alvin Lindsay have a hard time possessing.

That is a preference for the sea.

Both of these two little girls are able to "see things that ordinary people don't see", but at the same time they have certain differences.

Nico Robin can decipher ancient texts.

She can decipher a lot of information from those ancient ruins or historical texts, which is also a power that makes the world government particularly fearful.

Compared to Nicole Robin's "rationality", Uta is more "emotional".

Just like whether the "singing" sounds good or not, it is an extremely personal feeling.

The combination of Devil Fruit and biological weapons gives her "super intuition" that far exceeds everyone else's!

"..."

After careful observation, Uta took a long breath and rubbed his sore eyes.

She did see a lot.

But if you want to express all of this, "language" alone is far from enough.

What should we do?

Sing--

Sing!

Uta grabbed the telephone bug next to him and connected the line to the microphone.

The song fruit ability is activated.

Totemjika woke up at the same time, clenching his two big piano-key hands into fists and spreading his arms.

Uh-huh!

Uta opened her mouth, and a heavy bass burst out.

"!"

"..."

The strong bass became thicker and thicker, passing through the eardrums and reaching the hearts of everyone present.

Everyone’s hearts are trembling!

The next moment——

Uh-huh!

A large number of notes burst out, trying to build some kind of illusion.

The Song Fruit has the ability to lead others into dreams;

And the power of Totemjika can apply this power to reality!

Ever since, under the gaze of everyone, an illusory "television" appeared in front of everyone.

The TV exploded with a bang and turned into a "throne" again.

Sitting on the throne is none other than Riku Dold III—King Riku—constructed from illusory musical notes!

“Countless treasures will be on the auction block!”

"Of course, there is no need to say more about what you are most looking forward to -"

"Devil Fruit!"

King Liku's passionate voice sounded.

Everyone understood that those were the details of Uta's reenactment of her speech, using three-dimensional images to facilitate the presentation of her findings.

"!Fruit devil"

“——It’s unreasonable to say too much…”

The three-dimensional image of King Riku began to play back, and soon came to the beginning of the speech.

At the same time, Uta's loud high-pitched sound seemed to light up everything inside the three-dimensional image.

Uh-huh!

In an instant, the brightness of the three-dimensional image doubled several times, and everyone saw many details that they had not noticed before.

It's "line".

Everywhere in King Riku's body is connected with extremely thin threads!

Those thin lines controlled King Riku's body and even played with his expression, forcing him to show high emotions.

Needless to say more about this anomaly——

"It's Doflamingo's Thread Fruit."

Crocodile raised his eyebrows and said gloomily: "Hehehehe, Dressrosa is indeed related to him."

"..."

Soon, digital "ghosts" of different sizes appeared everywhere in the three-dimensional image.

They were spread out in the distance, monitoring the throne from different angles.

"Are they from the Don Quixote family? Have they controlled King Riku?"

"Can……"

Crocodile's eyes were fixed on one spot, which was King Riku's shoulder. There were several small phantoms.

"What's this?"

"That was the first thing I saw."

Uta gritted her teeth, beads of sweat already falling from her forehead.

Obviously, maintaining such a three-dimensional image takes a lot of energy, but this little girl can still hold on.

This is also her growth!

"I watched a historical musical. They seem to be an ancient race living in Dressrosa——"

"Little humans."

Snapped!

Uta snapped her fingers lightly.

Immediately, the images of several small humans solidified and turned into real existences like King Liku.

"These little humans are extremely fast."

"Not only did he avoid the surveillance of people around him, he even left a message with his mouth."

"But this information is too difficult to detect, plus there are losses in TV signal transmission."

"If it weren't for Mr. Tom's excellent technique and the fact that I heard the melody, I probably wouldn't have noticed it, right?"

"Let me turn the little human's mouth into a voice——"

Snapped!

Uta suddenly clapped his hands and beat the time.

A sharp but firm voice came from the mouths of the little humans.

"We have thought of many ways."

"Please, there must be a way to get the message out."

"Pirates invaded Dressrosa. They threatened and controlled King Riku, and used the auction to complete their conspiracy and seize the entire country!"

"Whoever it is, please come and help us."

"We would rather give everything than see pirates doing evil in our country!"

"Berry, gold, resources..."

"We even have the ancient creations that the World Government recently raided!"

"Even if we muddy the water, we will never let them get what they want!"

"..."

The three-dimensional image was paused, and King Riku's speech ended.

For a moment, everyone fell into deep thought again.

Are the little humans living in Dressrosa asking for help?

And depending on the situation, they have already thought of many ways, and using live speeches is just one of them.

It is indeed a wonderful thing.

In this case, you have to think carefully about the pros and cons.

——At least that’s what Crocodile thought.

However, when he raised his eyes, he found that Alvin Lindsay was pointing at the little humans and telling stories to Utta and Robin.

"Mont Blanc Nolando, who once explored Sky Island, also had contact with the small humans."

"According to historical records, he once fought injustice for the small humans and gained the respect of the small humans."

"Coupled with its long history, the small humans—and even Dressrosa's side—must have retained a lot of ancient heritage."

The primitive man's small class is over.

Lindsay grinned, then clenched her right fist, and fist-fisted lightly with the little human in the image.

"so--"

"We accepted this rescue commission."

"..."

"Hello!"

Crocodile frowned, quite unhappy with Lindsay's actions.

Indeed, Dressrosa has a long history, and searching for ancient creations will lead to it sooner or later.

But the current situation is unclear. Do we have to join in the fun?

"..."

Crocodile puffed out his cigar smoke and said quietly: "Well, we have to join in the fun."

Upon hearing this, the expressions of Lindsay and the two little girls froze.

They were all prepared with "You're so boring" expressions, but they never expected that Crocodile would make such a choice!

Seemingly sensing everyone's doubts, Crocodile stretched out four fingers.

“First, [JOKER] is in the way, I can’t watch him grow bigger;”

“Second, I want the franchise countries to owe me a favor;”

"Thirdly, I also want the little humans to owe me a favor;"

"And the fourth -"

Crocodile raised his eyebrows and sneered.

"Although there is a possibility of fraud, there is a high probability that there will really be clues to the four Devil Fruits!"

"Do you know what this concept is?"

"..."

Lindsay thought for a moment and scratched her head.

"Will it be expensive?"

"right."

What is extremely rare is that Crocodile once again expressed his approval of primitive people.

"Tell me, for the world government, which one is more 'valuable', the Devil Fruit itself or the people who have eaten the same Devil Fruit?"

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