Pirates: Starting from the Demon King of Uta

Rainy land, rainy feast.

Everyone here, including the employees, has dispersed, and the chips and gambling equipment are scattered all over the place, making it extremely messy.

Crocodile held a cigar in his mouth and walked towards his secret room with a gloomy expression. The reason was not because of the messy place.

It was because he discovered that some stupid thieves had entered his secret room.

However, Crocodile did not fly over in a hurry. Instead, he pulled a stool and walked leisurely.

There was only one exit to this secret room. Crocodile arranged a chair and sat on it. The smoke from his cigar made his face look a little hazy.

After moving his neck a little, he could hear the crisp sound of bones.

Although the treatment method was relatively crude, Gureva's medical skills were indeed superb. Her body, which had previously been in pain with every movement, had completely recovered after one night.

Crocodile even felt that his condition was better than before, and his body felt more relaxed than ever before.

Slowly smoking his cigar, Crocodile waited for the thief in the secret room to come out with something.

In the secret room, there were four people wearing white loose robes and white masks. Their gender and age could not be identified.

They were gathering around the historical text and wrapping it up with a huge white cloth, covering up the ancient writings on it.

The CP organization is a spy agency directly under the World Government. After receiving the order from the World Government, they also came to Alabasta as soon as possible to recover the historical text here.

"While the Qing Pheasant is attracting firepower, act quickly."

One of them spoke, and the other three nodded after hearing the words, silently speeding up their movements, and soon the historical text was packaged.

The door of the secret room was originally only of normal size, but yesterday Crocodile enlarged the door when he brought back the historical text. It was convenient for them to carry it out at this time.

But within two steps of going out, he saw Crocodile sitting not far in front. There were two cigar butts on the ground, proving that he had been sitting here for a while.

The faces of the CP members that were covered by masks began to become serious.

Originally, according to their plan, Aoki Pheasant was in front to attract firepower, while they took away the historical text in the dark.

According to their thoughts, Crocodile should be fighting Aokiji at this time and should not appear here.

But no matter what the reason is, the current situation is obviously an accident.

"You three go first, I'll try my best to hold him back."

One of the tallest figures stood up and stood in front of Crocodile.

These CP members can only be regarded as elites in the entire CP organization. They are the mainstay of the organization. Facing Crocodile, the pressure is not ordinary.

The remaining three people also had a tacit understanding and fled quickly with the historical text without saying a word. The first rule of the CP organization is to complete the mission at all costs, including sacrifice.

Crocodile had no intention of chasing him. He looked at the tall figure with disdain and knew from the deep voice that the other person should be a man.

"You think you can stop me?"

Although he was defeated by Link before, Crocodile couldn't be dealt with by just throwing in some cats and dogs.

But the man didn't speak, he just silently took up his stance and was ready to fight Crocodile.

Crocodile sneered, and without even moving his body, the surrounding ground turned into yellow sand and swept away towards the man.

The other three people who escaped with the historical text were also stopped at the gate of Yuyan.

Having been operating in Alabasta for many years, Crocodile also has a considerable influence here.

The people who stopped here at this time were several members of the Baroque Studio he founded.

Mr.1—Daz Bonis, a user with the ability to cut fruits quickly.

Mr.2—Von Clay, a person with the ability to imitate fruit.

Mr.3—Gal Dino, a person with wax fruit ability.

Miss. Two fingers - Pola, the user with thorn fruit ability.

Crocodile had already made complete preparations, so he could 'play' with the person in front of him a little.

Bowness silently raised his arms, activated his fruit ability, and his hands turned into blades, flashing with a cold light.

Behind them was a huge white wall, completely blocking Yu Yan's exit.

Galtino used candles to completely block their way, and there was no chance to destroy the wax wall unless they were knocked down.

This battle cannot be avoided.

The three people from CP looked at each other silently, put down the historical text, and immediately rushed towards the four people from Baroque Studio.

The companions behind him didn't know how long they could hold Crocodile back. They didn't have much time to waste, and they had to fight quickly.

But most of them were of the same level, and Mr1 was the strongest among them. In addition, there were more people than others, so it didn't take long for the CP organization to be killed by them.

"You dare to steal the BOSS's things, you are really impatient with life."

Mr3 said casually with his burning hairstyle.

He barely contributed much in the battle just now, because he had already spent a lot of energy when making the candle wall, so he only played support on the side and didn't get too close.

At this time, he was the only one of the four who had no wounds on his body. Even Mr1 suffered some minor injuries in this battle.

"well done."

Crocodile's voice suddenly sounded, startling them all, especially Mr3 who immediately became a little cautious.

"Hello, BOSS! We have successfully completed the mission you ordered!"

Mr.1 should have said this, but he was a bit silent and just nodded to Crocodile.

Crocodile has long understood his character and will not care about such a trivial matter.

He threw the heads with white masks in his hands into the pile of corpses, and was about to bury them with yellow sand when he saw one of them seem to move his wrist.

Taking two steps forward, Crocodile kicked his wrist. The body flipped over, and his sleeve slipped off his wrist, revealing a small phone bug inside.

At this time, the phone bug was vibrating non-stop, and there seemed to be a certain pattern in it. Crocodile couldn't understand it, but it didn't affect him from connecting it.

"...Did you bring it out successfully? We are ready to pick you up at the agreed location. Please arrive as soon as possible."

A somewhat serious man's voice came from the phone. Crocodile looked at the three people on the ground and sneered: "They are dead. Go back and tell their masters that they will send these trash to steal mine." The stuff is not up to par.”

On the other side of the phone was a man in a white robe and a mask. When he heard Crocodile's voice, he fell silent.

"Let me tell him."

An old voice came from another phone bug. This operation was being monitored by a big shot in the dark.

The CP members silently put the phone bugs over so that the two phone bugs could communicate with each other face to face.

"Krokdal, as a Qibukai..."

Listening to the voice on the phone, there was another person, who was obviously of higher status, but at this time Crocodile was too lazy to talk nonsense with them and interrupted them directly.

"Shichibukai? Didn't the navy tell you? I wasn't one yesterday."