Pirates: The system ran away, leaving behind a slime

The weather was very hot, and the weather was very hot.

In the afternoon,

In the desert, the scorching sun seemed to dry up all life.

But this did not apply to Nami and her group.

The dark clouds above Nami's head were like a huge parasol, blocking the scorching sun and heat.

The rain-praying troops had passed the city of Yoba and were heading towards the rainy land.

Suddenly,

a yellow cloud surged on the distant skyline.

At first it was just a small yellow-brown blur on the horizon, but soon it surged upward at an astonishing speed, as if an angry giant beast was awakening.

Everyone stopped and stared at this sudden change.

Experienced desert residents widened their eyes, pointed at the yellow cloud in horror, and their lips trembled:

"Yes, it's a tornado sandstorm."

"Oh my God, is God going to destroy us Alabasta?"

"According to experience, there shouldn't be a large sandstorm during this period."

The people were shocked when they heard the sound, and a feeling of despair spread in their hearts.

In the Little Thief Cat Cat, the expressions of several women were still calm.

"Is this the power of the Sand-Sand Fruit?" Xiao Lixiang asked in confusion.

Weiwei nodded,

"It's very likely. Such a large sandstorm is rare in a few years. It can't be such a coincidence."

Abis added after thinking:

"It shouldn't be entirely his ability. He may have borrowed the power of this desert."

Xiao Lixiang asked:

"We are not good at dealing with this kind of disaster. Should we wake up Sister Nami?"

Nami is now in a special state, and she doesn't know where her spirit has dispersed.

After this experience, Nami's understanding of the Talking Fruit should be greatly improved!

At this time, Abis stood up, with her head held high and a confident smile on her face:

"Let me do it! It's a good opportunity for you to see my new ability."

Abis walked to Nami, covered her mouth with her little hand, and whispered in Nami's ear,

"Sister Nami, please lend me your power!"

Nami didn't react, but Abis stood up and faced them, raised her thumb, and had a confident smile on her face.

"Done! Watch me!"

Abis's body began to shake slightly, as if lifted by an invisible force, and slowly floated into the air.

Xiaolixiang and Weiwei were stunned and looked at this scene in disbelief.

Seeing this, Abis smiled and explained:

"This is my new skill 'Sharing'. Sister Nami shared the ability of the Talking Fruit with me!"

Sharing: The user covers his mouth with one hand and whispers to others, and can force the other party to be added as a "friend". The user can force "friends" to share their abilities.

Tips: After whispering, we are good friends!

After adapting for a while, Abis watched the sandstorm approaching.

She took a deep breath, controlled the power of the wind, and let her body float lightly towards the raging storm.

The people below watched this scene nervously. Although they did not understand Abis's intention, they subconsciously held their breath and watched intently.

Abis shouted in the air:

"Baby, please turn around!"

As soon as the voice fell,

the tornado seemed to have received an order, and it really began to slowly turn around.

The people witnessed this magical scene, and they all breathed a sigh of relief, with the joy of surviving the disaster on their faces.

"Phew! We're saved!"

"They can actually command the sandstorm, are they gods?"

"Great! They can really control the weather!"

As the sandstorm left, the team slowly set off again and continued to move towards the rainy land.

Somewhere in the scorching desert,

A figure in a fur coat stood there in a daze,

A sentence kept ringing in my mind,

"Baby, please turn around!"

...

As night fell,

In the rain banquet,

The chief commanders of the Baroque Works had gathered together and sat around the long table.

Daz Bonis, codenamed Mr. 1, was the first to break the silence.

He frowned slightly and looked directly at Nico Robin.

"What is the purpose of this emergency call?"

The shemale von Clay, codenamed Mr. 2, grinned.

"Do I need to ask this? It must be about the "praying for rain" operation. You didn't see it. There were so many people there that I couldn't even squeeze in!"

Nicole Robin nodded slightly, agreeing with Mr. 2's point of view. She said seriously:

"In addition, Boss wants

See you guys!"

As she said this, she turned her eyes to the top of the long table.

At this moment, the chair above slowly turned, and Crocodile's figure gradually appeared.

This was originally a very normal pretentious scene. For some reason, a voice suddenly appeared in Crocodile's mind:

"Baby, please turn around!"

His appearance seemed to freeze the air.

The faces of the chief commanders showed astonishment, even the usually cold Daz Bonis, at this moment, fine sweat oozes out of his forehead.

Daz Bonis said in horror:

"Our boss is actually Shichibukai, Crocodile!"

Crocodile's eyes swept across everyone's faces, and then fell on Mr. 1,

"Yes, you should all recognize me, I am Shichibukai!"

Miss. pointed with both hands, and Pola showed a puzzled expression on her face:

"Aren't Shichibukai pirates recognized by the World Government? Why did you choose to establish a company? "

Crocodile lit a cigar, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled the smoke,

"I will explain my real purpose and the next battle plan in detail from the beginning."

Compared to the original, this plan is much simpler.

...

On the afternoon of the third day,

the ship slowly sailed into the capital of Aruba,

followed by millions of people, forming a spectacular team.

Of course, major news agencies heard the news and rushed to report this grand event.

Suddenly, there was a commotion in front and the crowd surged.

The staff of the news agency keenly captured this movement and quickly approached.

They saw angry people gathered together and surrounded a group of people wearing "King's Army" uniforms.

"This, this is dancing powder! Several carts of dancing powder!"

"Dancing powder? That's a prohibited item, why is it here?"

"Could this be the truth about praying for rain? "

The news spread more and more, and more and more people learned about it!

At this time,

the king of this country, "Cobra", rushed to the scene with several soldiers.

"Cobra" came over with a smile: "It's really a headache! This is a secret operation, how could you find it?"

The people from the news agency immediately surrounded him, and their questions were thrown out like a string of cannonballs:

"Your Majesty, what exactly is the secret operation you are talking about?"

"Why are there so many dancing powders here?"

"Is it true that you use dancing powder to take away the rain in this country as rumored?"

……