Thank You, You are a Pirate, You are a Nobleman in the World

It was night, and the palace of Alabasta was much more lively than before.

The unknown maids and guards are doing their best to manage their own affairs. To a certain extent, ignorance is also a kind of happiness.

However, happiness belongs to them, not to Cobra and Princess Vivi.

"Your Majesty, the sand crocodile has arrived at the banquet hall!" Icarim said carefully.

The sad Cobra waved his hand to indicate that he knew.

"Have you notified His Royal Highness Salros?"

The protagonists tonight are the two of them, and they have nothing to do with me. Although I am a party, I have no right to speak at all. It is really hurtful.

"Already notified!" Icarim replied, his expression a little weird, as if something unspeakable happened to him, "The situation of the lady from the Baroque workplace...somewhat terrible!"

After racking his brains, Icarim came up with such a vocabulary.

Oops?

Hearing that, Cobra gave a wry smile. Now that he is a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, it is hard to protect himself. Where can I still have the energy to take care of others? Besides, that girl is the son of a demon wanted by the World government. Besides, it is Crocodile. People, she suffered misfortune, she should be happy.

"Don't bother about it!" Cobra glanced at his daughter, and his mood became heavier. It is better to have someone else suffer in front than Vivi.

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"President..."

The banquet hall was extremely empty, and there was no one other than Crocodile and his party, which made Daz very uncomfortable.

A seductive woman with an extremely exaggerated figure was sitting in one corner with her legs crossed comfortably holding a lady's cigarette, seemingly not worried about what would happen next.

"Calm down!" Crocodile twisted his neck. He looked forward to the third-party power behind the scenes. Looking at the situation in the palace, the old guy Cobra had no right to speak at all and was completely controlled by others.

Time didn't know how long it had passed, and when Crocodile felt his patience was almost draining away, there was the sound of kicking footsteps on the corridor connecting the banquet hall.

"Goohahahaha, it seems that the host of the banquet is here!" Crocodile grinned and showed a grinning smile. He wanted to see who was so courageous that he saw himself as nothing.

The nerves of Daz and Zala's body tightened instantly, their eyes fixed on the exit of the promenade.

Before coming again, the two knew that this banquet was very likely to be a Hongmen Banquet.

As the footsteps approached, the figures of Salros and Stussy finally appeared in front of Crocodile and others.

Crocodile: "..."

At the moment when he saw Salros, Crocodile was a little puzzled, he had never been such a person in his memory.

"Your Excellency?" Crocodile's dark gaze stayed on Salros's face, or more accurately, on Salros's eyes.

"You can call me Saint Salros!"

As soon as they finished speaking, Daz and Zala were completely dumbfounded, looking at the young handsome man in disbelief.

This... this kind of dress and physique, how can I not contact Celestial Dragons.

For a moment, Daz even suspected that the other party was blaming himself, but seeing the president's cautious look, the little thought in his heart instantly dispelled, and the horse rose to kneel down.

"Sand crocodile." Salros sat across from Crocodile without fear, "I don't know if you should say you are bold or naive!"

Crocodile's face was slightly stiff, he had thought about the various identities of third-party forces, but he did not think about Celestial Dragons. They were aloof and far away from the people at the bottom.

Salros didn't wait for Crocodile to reply, and proceeded to speak for himself.

"To recruit Nico Robin, the son of the devil, to establish a Baroque work agency, to act as Alabasta's national hero, and to cause civil war in the kingdom..." Salros briefly summarized the things Crocodile had done over the years.

"What is all this for? Money, status, beauties... No, these will not be lacking in your current identity."

Crocodile felt as if he was seen through, and his heart became more and more horrified.

"Can you tell me what it is for?"

For a while, the huge banquet hall became silent.

Listening to what His Highness had done to Sand Crocodile, the suspicious expression in Stussy's beautiful eyes grew stronger, and she sensed the aura of conspiracy.

"Papa, papa!" There was applause, Crocodile looked jealous, "Sage Salros is really amazing, and he has a lot of time to investigate a small person like me."

Salros smiled, and the gods in his hand were spinning back and forth at Dusk, and from time to time used to aim at Daz or Zala, each time it caused the latter to be extremely frightened.

"Don't worry, there are no bullets!" Salros opened the bullet slot, leaving nothing.

After that, Salros took the pistol and aimed again, only this time it was aimed at Crocodile's eyebrows.

"I'm not very patient. If you talk about things that I don't like listening to Rory, I don't guarantee that your fingers will shake."

The people present felt very absurd. Would you pull the trigger without a bullet?

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