Pirate: I Loaded The Game Panel

"Hurry up and give an answer, don't pretend to be dead."

Adrian frowned slightly, his tone urged.

The black knife, the second-generation ghost that was originally placed on Crocodile's neck, the sharp blade that cut iron like mud, blown hair and broken hair, once again approached the skin of the sand crocodile a little.

The cold air emanating from the icy-cold blade of the Demon Blade Ghost even irritated the skin around Crocodile's neck, causing the hairs to stand up and goose bumps to appear.

"I...cough!"

Crocodile remained half-lying in the bunker, and just wanted to say something, but involuntarily coughed again, spraying out drops of dark red blood.

Adrian took a few steps back in disgust, so as not to be splattered by the sand crocodile's blood on his clothes.

"Cough cough..."

Crocodile coughed again for a while before slowly recovering.

Sand Crocodile raised his head and looked at the powerful enemy who easily defeated him completely, no longer struggling.

"White Ghost, the winner is the king, kill me!"

"You don't understand me, or are you courting death yourself?"

Adrian's head was tilted, and his tone was puzzled.

"I asked you to contact the World Government! Even if you want to court death, I will never stop you, but before you die, please help to contact the World Government, please?"

Crocodile almost didn't mention it again in one breath.

You really don't want to kill me?

What exactly do you want to do in Alabasta?

Just to give me-

Do not!

Do you really just want to teach [King Xia Qiwuhai] a lesson?

Crocodile frantically recalled all the intelligence information about the White Ghost.

There were indeed news reports before that the reason why the white ghost made a scene in the Chambord Archipelago and enslaved the Tianlong people was because the world government directly excluded him from the candidates for the king's Qiwuhai.

but……

Crocodile never thought that he, the first to accept the appointment of Wang Xia Qiwuhai, would also suffer such a disaster.

You are capable of going to trouble with the World Government—

Oh, you've already looked for it...

You have the ability to find other Shichibukai——

Eh, at present, it seems that I am the only king in the sea at the Qiwuhai...

Crocodileton felt exhausted.

As if this dark and heavy old pot was destined to be placed on his back...

Looking at the inexplicable depression, Crocodile turned from a sand crocodile directly into a sand and salted fish.

Adrian didn't know the other's mental activity, but still felt quite impatient.

"Sand Crocodile, I'm so polite, I said [please] contact the world government."

Adrian raised the black knife, and the pale Ling Ya clinged to the blade, again posing as Ling Ya Weiguo's starting hand.

"If you don't cooperate, I will..."

"I - promise to help you contact the World Government!"

Crocodile raised his right hand, but inadvertently touched the huge wound on his chest, causing him to frown for a while, but he still endured the pain and finished speaking.

"No! You are the one to contact the World Government!"

Adrian emphasizes it again.

"I have nothing to talk about with that group of people!"

Crocodile endured the pain and said solemnly: "Okay! I will contact the World Government!"

If it were a fledgling and unruly sand crocodile, he would not give in to this kind of lock man who came to the door.

But now the sand crocodile has lost his temper, and his mind is full of thoughts on how to seize the throne of Alabasta, how to obtain the legendary battleship of Hades, how to enter the new world and avenge Whitebeard.

The daydreams are not over yet, how can people die?

Today, let's endure a wave of white ghosts first, wait until we find Hades, and let him know what is the worst warship in history that knocked down an island with one shot!

Crocodile was filled with self-comforting spirit.

"Then get in touch quickly, I have other things to deal with later!"

Adrian picked the sword in his hand.

Crocodile's eyes widened, looking at the white ghost in disbelief.

No, I've been hurt like this, are you in such a hurry?

But the situation is stronger than the people.

In the face of the wicked white ghost, Crocodile couldn't resist at all.

"The special telephone bug that Wang Xia Qiwuhai communicates with the world government, the rain banquet in the rainy land."

Crocodile answered honestly.

"It's really troublesome! Forget it!"

Adrian looked up at the sky, and his tone was simple and rude.

"Get rid of that buzzing bird first!"

Crocodile was taken aback for a while, this wicked guy, wouldn't he want to go back and kill him directly?

However, in the next instant, the white ghost in front of him disappeared, replaced by a real white ghost with a weird smile and waving arms.

Crocodile was instantly chilled, and recalled the battle scene that lasted for an incomparably short time just now...

This guy, White Ghost, doesn't seem to have used his most famous fruit ability at all!

The power of the ghost fruit did not even show the slightest!

This kind of feeling is just like the powerlessness faced by Whitebeard at the beginning, just relying on swordsmanship...

After a moment.

Adrian held a Reiki light whip in his hand, and at the other end of the whip was a man in a white robe, whose arms Toba had not completely retreated.

Crocodile noticed that the man was bowing his head, looking ashamed of his ancestors, and at the same time, he was still muttering some depressions such as 'powerless', 'I'm too weak', 'not worthy of life' and so on. discourse.

After seeing the man's clothes, Crocodile said in surprise: "This is... the captain of the guard of the Alabasta royal family, the national patron saint Bell?"

Adrian tugged at the negative ghost Bell, which was the "big buzzing bird" he just mentioned.

"It seems to be called that name."

As early as when Crocodile was completely defeated, the birdman in the form of bird fruit and falcon had been flying in the sky.

This guy was afraid that Adrian would not notice it, so he kept hovering and flying in the mid-low air while constantly observing the situation here.

Adrian is also somewhat impressed by this "Bell of the Falcon", but not too deep, after all, his strength is too weak.

Crocodile glanced at Bell. He also didn't care much about the strength of this big bird. If he wanted to solve the opponent, as long as the opponent didn't run away, it wouldn't be difficult at all.

But the white ghost solved it in a short time...

I don't want to, the more I think about it, the more I feel weak...

Crocodile asked, "White Ghost, what are you doing with him?"

"you."

Adrian pointed to the seriously injured Crocodile, and then pointed to Bell at his feet.

"Transportation."

"..."

Crocodile was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "This captain of the guard is not someone who is easy to persuade."

Adrian glanced at Sand Crocodile with a little amusing and reminded.

"Neither are you."

"..."

After a few minutes.

Bell, who broke free from the terrifying influence of the Negative Ghost, had no intention of resisting at all when faced with the demands of a legendary great pirate like the White Ghost.

Or.

As long as I saw the abyss hole that was bombarded by Reiya Weiguo and almost completely replaced the desert.

All Bell's ideas of resistance were deeply buried in his heart.

If it is said to resist the sand crocodile, there is still some hope.

Then a terrifying existence like the White Phantom that can destroy a small country with a single blow would have no chance of resistance at all.

Glancing at the sand crocodile who was easily defeated by the white ghost.

Bell thought silently in his heart: You are not the only one who can bend and stretch!