Original God Traveler of One Piece World

Whiskey Islands, Zephyr Tavern

This is the gathering place of the Knights of the West Wind. Since the Qiuqiu people made a big fuss before, the three of Kaiya did not release the Qiuqiu people. Instead, they summoned a team of Fool Musketeers to support the appearance.

"Your Excellency, Grand Master, Mr. 8 is here to visit."

Kaia was tasting wine at the bar, and a musketeer was reporting the situation next to him.

"Oh, it's been three days, have you finally figured it out... Let him in."

"yes."

After a while, Mr.8, who had a perm of golden curly hair, sat next to Kaiya.

"Kay... la la la... Mr. Kaiya, I want to talk to you about what you told me before."

Kaia smiled and poured a glass of brandy for Mr.8.

"Don't worry, let's have a drink first, Lei Ze, and go ask your master to come out."

Lei Ze always hid in the corner holding the useless sword. He nodded slightly, turned around and knocked on Lisa's door.

"Master...mr.8...is here."

Lisa's lazy voice came out.

"coming."

When the door opened, Lisa still looked down and out.

"Hey, Mr. Captain of the Guards, have you figured it out?"

Mr.8 has a serious expression.

"Miss Lisa, please call me Mr. 8. There are so many people here."

Lisa laughed.

"Don't worry, the sound here can't be transmitted, so let's talk, Kaiya, make me a cup of purple rose."

Kaia's face dropped.

"Obviously I am the leader..."

"Oh? Do you have any objections?"

"Don't dare! I'll adjust it for you right away..."

Negotiating the exchange of players, I don’t know why, but Mr.8 always feels very nervous when facing Lisa. Being watched by Lisa feels like an exposure of his soul.

"Miss Lisa."

Lisa held her chin with one hand.

"Let's stop chatting. I'm quite sleepy. Before the topic starts, I want to ask Mr. 8, has your boss sent you a message asking you to recruit us?"

mr.8 Pupil constriction.

"How do you know...don't get me wrong, it's not me..."

Lisa smiled.

"Don't be nervous. Come on, have a drink to calm down. Of course I know it wasn't you who reported it. It was a sea otter and a vulture, right? Let me think about it. One is called Mr. 13 and the other is Mr. Friday. They are responsible for it.

Information transmission, right?”

Mr.8's hand that had just picked up the cup froze. As soon as Lisa appeared, she completely grasped the rhythm and even knew the inside of the Baroque studio.

"Have you... seen them?"

Lisa picked up the wine glass made by Kaia. The wine inside was lavender.

"Of course, the day before yesterday they were lying in front of my window and painting for me. Well, the little sea otter's painting was not bad."

Mr.8 is a little discouraged.

"Yes... Crocodile sent a message, inviting you to join the Baroque Studio."

"Which level? Millions of elders, or billions of elders?"

"With hundreds of millions, you can directly become a cadre."

Kaia pouted.

"It's boring. If you give me Mr.1 Dangdang, I'd be quite happy."

Mr.8 is ashamed.

"How is it possible...MR.5 and above are all Crocodile's direct confidants, and everyone is very powerful."

Kaia was dissatisfied.

"You mean, we are not strong anymore?"

"No, no...I...cough, la la la! That's not what I meant."

Lisa took a sip of the cocktail in her glass.

"I remember that there is a rule for promotion in Baroque Studio. It seems that the lower-ranking substitute can replace the higher-ranking cadre by killing his number, right?"

Mr.8 was shocked.

"You even know this?!"

"Of course, don't forget what I said before. Our boss wants to defeat Crocodile. If we don't even know this bit of information, how can we do it?"

mr.8 positive color.

"I need to confirm whether you are really helping us, I mean my true identity."

Kaia was about to speak when she was stopped by Lisa.

"Sorry, Mr. 8, I think you have no choice. By the way, I'll give you some information. Crocodile already knows your identities. Mr. 5 and Mr. Valentine are coming to kill you and Wei.

Princess Wei An will arrive here within a week at most, do you believe it?"

Mr.8 stood up immediately.

"You...are you serious about what you said!?"

"What good will it do me to lie to you?"

Mr.8 was talking nonsense, and he didn’t know what he was thinking in his little eyes.

"Mr.8, if you are thinking about how to take Vivian away, you are totally wrong. I am a scholar. I believe that when encountering a problem, the first reaction should be to solve the problem instead of running away.

Lu, even if you run away, the problem is still there, right?"

Mr.8 showed a hint of bitterness.

"But...that's Crocodile, a natural ability user."

"You don't need to worry about Crocodile. You are on his must-kill list anyway. Instead of taking the princess on the run, you might as well take a gamble with us. Crocodile will naturally have someone to deal with it."

"Your mysterious boss?"

Lisa's smile was a little playful.

"Who knows, Crocodile is hated by many people."

Mr.8 gritted his teeth.

"If you can really help our country tide over this crisis, the entire Alabasta people will be grateful to you, and His Majesty the King will not treat you badly!"

Lisa yawned after drinking the wine.

"What if we need a fiefdom in Alabasta?"

Mr.8 asked.

"How big do you want it to be?"

Lisa calculated silently.

"Ten thousand square kilometers."

Who knew Mr.8 was relieved.

"That's it.. I can give it to you without a king!"

This time it was Lisa's turn to be shocked.

"That's 10,000 square kilometers! Are you Alabasta so arrogant? Does a captain of the Guards have such rights?"

mr.8 explained.

"Alabasta covers a total area of ​​13 million square kilometers, 90% of which is desert area, and the utilization rate is only 5%, and the oasis area is less than 1%, so His Majesty the King is very concerned about the land.

The allocation is very random, I have the authority to allocate 600,000 square kilometers."

"The 10,000 square kilometers you want...I can make the decision myself and divide you into two oasis areas. Don't be too small. This is already the limit."

Lisa came to her senses.

"You're really...more casual than our Lord Barbatos. We don't want your oasis, just find a more remote place."

Mr.8 thought he heard wrongly.

"You... don't want an oasis? What about the fresh water resources?"

"You need to worry about this. Make a contract. When Crocodile is solved, we will ask you to fief the land."

Lei Ze silently brought up the contract that had been drawn up long ago.

Mr.8 looked at the contract and said with some worry.

“You really don’t want the oasis?”

"Need not."

"Hey... I still feel uneasy... How about I give you another 90,000 square meters and make up a full 100,000?"

Lisa is really helpless, but the land given away should not be given away for free.

"Can."

She picked up a pen and added a zero to the land area, turning it into a contract of 100,000 square meters.

Mr.8 quickly signed his name and pressed his fingerprint.

"Then everyone, I leave this matter to you."

Lisa put away the contract and stood up.

"Okay, Kaia, little wolf, let's go."

"Where are you going?"

"Do you need to say more? Crocodile sent us an invitation. Now we are considered a member of the Baroque Studio. Aren't they Mr. 5 coming? Let's kill people and get promoted."

Mr.8 was a little hesitant.

"But... they represent Crocodile's will to punish me and the princess, and you acted rashly..."

Kaia stretched her neck.

"What will? We are newcomers. We don't know anything. We only know that we can get promoted by killing the superiors, right Lei Ze."

Lei Ze nodded while holding the sword.

"Master... I will chop whoever you ask me to."

"Then let's go, Mr. 8. I'll leave it to you to reply."