The Pirate Garen

Off the coast of Alabasta, an inconspicuous ship.

No flag was hoisted on this small ship, and there was no trace of a sailor on the deck. It just floated quietly on the sea, with a faint sense of mystery.

Because this is where the top agents of a secret agency meet.

MR.2 Feng Kelei, who imitates the fruit, MR.3 Galtino, who has the wax fruit ability, Miss. Golden Week, the sketch artist, MR.4, a strong man with a four-ton bat as a weapon, and Miss. the mole fruit ability. Merry Christmas, Explosive Fruit Ability MR.5, Floating Fruit Ability Miss Valentine's Day.

After receiving orders from Miss.all.Sunday, Robin, the de facto vice president of the work agency, these senior agents of the Baroque Work Agency gathered here as quickly as possible according to the instructions.

The group of senior agents sat together and soon filled the cabin of the small boat to the brim. The smoking bomberman MR.5 made the not-so-large space even more smoky.

"We are all here, why hasn't Miss.all.Sunday come?"

A lot of old women who are still grumpy and irritable Miss. Merry Christmas can't stop talking like a cannonball, and keep sending annoying complaints:

"Also, why is the location of this meeting arranged at sea!"

"Most of us are capable people, what if the ship sinks!

No one paid any attention to her nagging, Miss. Merry Christmas waved away the thick second-hand smoke in front of her with a look of disgust:

"MR.5! If you smoke again, I'll throw you out!"

However, MR.5 still paid no attention to this stinky old woman, just exhaled a smoke ring deeply, and sighed to himself:

"The order says that our mysterious boss will also show up this time."

"I don't even know who he is..."

"Hohohoho!"

The transvestite Feng Klei, who was painted with strange white makeup on his face, let out a strange excited laugh:

"If only he was a monster like me!"

The companions all froze.

Only Miss. Golden Week, a Buddhist girl who has been quietly drinking black tea, expressed everyone's feelings bluntly in a cold voice:

"This kind of curious guy, you are enough."

"Except for the identity of our boss..."

Miss Golden Week's partner, MR.3, who has a strange hairstyle with the word "3" on his head, said in a deep voice:

"The purpose of the Work Club calling us to assemble this time is also very curious!"

"Is it the first time for us senior agents to have this kind of plenary meeting?"

The agents of the work agency are all in pairs, keep secret from each other, act independently, and rarely have the opportunity to cooperate.

"Should be a tricky task..."

The fat and strong Mr.4 said slowly: "For example, the knight Garen who killed the legendary strongest Mr.1 combination."

The agents couldn't help but nodded, and their eyes showed seriousness.

These senior agents who are usually scattered all over the world to carry out tasks can gather together so quickly because the mysterious big boss summoned them back to the headquarters in Alabasta many days ago.

These agents who had received clear instructions knew that the boss had called them back to target an enemy named Galen.

"Galen?"

Miss. Valentine's Day, who looks like a standard fashionable beauty, laughed exaggeratedly:

"Hahaha...you don't have to worry too much, do you?"

"With so many of our high-level agents and people with fruit abilities, even if he is a master who can defeat the Mr.1 combination, he probably will not escape death."

Miss. Although Valentine's Day looks beautiful and attractive, she is a cruel and heartless person with exaggerated and rude words and deeds, and she is even more merciless in killing people.

A group of senior agents were discussing the content of the mission and the true identity of the mysterious boss, and finally there was some movement outside the cabin.

The hatch opened suddenly, and Robin's figure appeared in the eyes of all the senior agents.

"Miss. all. Sunday?"

The old lady Miss. Merry Christmas said impatiently: "You are finally here!"

"Where's our boss? Where is he?"

Before Robin could answer, a strange voice came from behind her: "Here!"

The agents all showed curiosity, and looked behind Robin following the sound:

Robin turned slightly to get out of the way, and a knight in armor and holding a big sword appeared in front of everyone.

"Galen?"

The agents couldn't help but change color.

Of course they knew the arch-enemy of this baroque working society.

"Miss. all. Miss Sunday?"

Mr.3 was the first to question Robin: "He is our boss? How is this possible!"

Robin looked at the suspicious look in everyone's eyes, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say:

"There is nothing to doubt, he is our real boss."

"impossible!"

In MR.3's hand, the ready-to-go candle has already appeared, and he looked at Robin warily and said:

"Everyone in the company knows that this man killed the Mr.1 group!"

"And the task given to us by work and social these days is also to try our best to prepare for the war with Galen and his party."

"He is clearly our enemy, so how could he be the boss?"

MR.3's words were recognized by everyone, and everyone showed defensive and hostile attitudes, and someone asked Robin straight to the point:

"Miss.all.Sunday! Have you betrayed our work agency?!"

Robin frowned and couldn't answer, so he turned to Galen for help.

How could the thoughtful Robin not have thought of these problems and loopholes.

So after hearing that Galen intends to win the Baroque Work Agency by himself, Robin advised Galen not to come forward in person as much as possible, and it is best to control it secretly through her vice president.

But it seems that because he didn't trust her, the traitor who surrendered, Galen insisted on meeting the agent of the work agency in person, and told Robin mysteriously that he naturally had a way to solve the problem.

Now the suspicions and precautions of the senior agents came as expected, and Robin had no choice but to silently wait for Galen's unknown "countermeasures".

With a relaxed smile on Galen's face, he actually stood two steps forward steadily against the hostile eyes of the agents, and said loudly:

"You are right!"

"I'm not your boss!"

"As for your vice president Miss.all.Sunday, she is also mine now!"

"What?!"

The senior agents all turned pale with shock, and their bodies tensed up immediately.

And Robin looked at Galen with surprise in his eyes:

She originally thought that Galen wanted to make up some lies to fool those senior agents, making them believe that Galen was the president who had never shown up, and then took over the authority of the president of the work club from her.

However, Robin did not expect Galen to reveal his true identity without any concealment...

"Could it be..."

Robin looked at the relaxed expression on Galen's face, and couldn't help but secretly said in his heart:

"Does he want to use me, the vice president who has defected, as a demonstration to force those senior agents to surrender?"

This is indeed a good way:

The agents didn't even know who their boss was, and the only immediate boss was Robin.

Now that the immediate superiors have all quit, it is not difficult for them to follow the old leader to change jobs.

The agents also vaguely thought of this.

But they are usually high-ranking senior agents, and they are not so easily intimidated by Galen and Robin.

They are still vigilant and hostile, and MR.2 Feng Kelei said without hesitation:

"Miss. all. Miss Sunday!"

"It is not a matter of loyalty to betray the master, and the servants will never follow your unrighteous actions!"

"well said!"

Instead, Galen applauded Feng Klei: "I appreciate a loyal minister like you!"

"so…"

Galen said maliciously again: "Everyone, don't surrender later!"

"you…"

Robin's eyes widened in surprise, and he asked puzzledly:

"Didn't you come to recruit them?"

Robin couldn't figure it out:

Galen is neither manipulating behind the scenes nor recruiting directly, so why did he waste so much effort to recruit these senior agents?

Is it for two fights?

Then, amidst Robin's stunned expression, Galen actually raised his gleaming sword:

"I called a few of you over this time, and it is true that I have something to ask for."

"What's up?"

At this tense moment, MR.2 Feng Klei very cooperatively picked up Galen's words.

Anyway, Galen had deliberately arranged the meeting place in a lone boat on the sea before, so he was not too worried about the escape of these agents, who were basically fruit-capable people.

So Galen also chatted with Feng Klei with great interest:

"I have recently provoked an enemy, and that guy's strength is even higher than mine."

"Although I have some special means, it is probably not enough to kill him."

"That…?"

Feng Klei asked again very puzzled:

"Could it be that you want the servants to help you deal with him?"

"No no no..."

Galen shook his head, and clenched the big sword in his hand a little more tightly:

"I mean…"

"I still lack some experience to upgrade."