Pirates: This navy has a bit of conscience, but not much

Chapter 154 Magical Kingdom, Alabasta

After half a month of sailing, Asuka and Mr. 3 finally set foot on the land of Alabasta.

"Carteria."

"Mr. 3, where did you bring me?"

Asuka held the map in both hands, looking for his location on the map while comparing it to the sign in front of him.

After I followed this 【Live Map of Alabasta】Mr. 3 and disembarked from the Rapeseed Flower Port, they lost their way directly. Not only could they not contact the members of the Baroque Work Club, they even had no money to buy camels.

Thinking of this, Asuka clenched his fists and slammed down on the snot-sucking guy next to him.

boom!
Mr. 3 rubbed the big bump on his head, looked up at Asuka beside him, and explained.

"There have been too many changes in this year, and there are no people in the former stronghold of the work agency.

Moreover, when we came out from Honey Cake Island, we brought a lot of money, it’s not because you ate and drank on the boat and spent all the money, so we can’t afford to hire desert camels now.”

boom!
"You didn't eat the same as you said.

Didn't I think that when I got here, could you treat me, the savior, to dinner? "

After speaking, Asuka took the map and continued to walk forward.

He is so thirsty!

【Author: I want to sing a paragraph.】

Asuka walked into the city, looked at this famous perfume town in Alabasta, and swallowed.

too thirsty.

"Your baroque work club is pretty bad!"

Listening to the discussion of the crowd around him, Asuka turned his head to look at Mr. 3 who was sticking out his tongue and looked like he was suffering from heatstroke.

"It has nothing to do with me. Before I was arrested, the work club's plan hadn't started yet. This must be the plan started by those talents after I was arrested. I can be regarded as an accomplice at best."

On the way here, Mr. 3 also clearly knew the identity of the person in front of him.

navy
What's more, it's the navy of the headquarters.
That huge slash is not something that ordinary navy can unleash. Anyway, according to Mr. 3's estimate, Mr. 1 will definitely die if he gets hit head-on.

When I think of Mr. 1
I don't know what happened to the members of the work club.
At this time, here in Catria, not only Asuka and Mr. 3 felt that they were going to suffer from heat stroke, but even the residents who originally lived in the local area felt that they were going to suffer from heat stroke.

One of them raised his head, looked at the big fireball in the sky, and sighed.

"It hasn't rained here in Catria for over a year and I don't know when it will rain next time."

"Hey, don't mention it, now in the whole of Alabasta, except for Albana (the capital), there is no rain anywhere in the country.

Oh, the miracle of the king. "

Another civilian passing by, hearing the angry youth's words, quickly gave him a look and said in a low voice.

"Shh!"

"Don't talk about King Cobra. You haven't seen the king buying dancing powder. Those are just hearsay, so don't take it seriously."

"But someone in the city next door has seen it."

Hearing the surrounding civilians starting to quarrel around King Cobra, Mr. 3 continued to stick out his tongue, but he couldn't help cursing his old employer [Baroque Works] in his heart.

Damn the Baroque Works, they are doing a good job of getting dancing fans, but the fresh water in Alabasta is so expensive that I can't even afford a catty of water.

The short distance from Rapeseed Flowers to Catria all depends on Mr. 3 selling candles for water and food.

awful.

After muttering, Mr. 3 shrugged his head, continued to follow behind Asuka, and walked forward slowly.

"hu~hu~hu~"

Asuka sticks out her tongue, bends her waist, and walks slowly forward. This Katriya, even if she tries to find a gangster, she can't find it.

Just as Asuka was scanning his surroundings, a masculine male voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Let's make it~ the one in the front makes it~"

Asuka and Mr. 3 got out of the middle of the road, stood in the shade, and looked at the convoy delivering supplies.

squeak~ squeak~
Hearing the overwhelmed creaking sound of the wheels, Asuka turned to look at Mr. 3 who was slumped on the ground, and said.

"3, do you want to make a bet? Those who win the bet rest, and those who lose the bet have dinner."

"How to bet?"

"Block this carriage, when will it fall apart!"

Hearing this, Mr. 3 raised his head and looked at the carriage passing by the two of them just now. After carefully looking at the carriage for a while, he pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said wisely.

"I bet it won't fall apart"

Before he could finish speaking, Mr. 3 watched helplessly as the worker who was supporting the goods next to him kicked the wheel of the car hard, and the wheel suddenly tilted, the center of gravity of the goods on the car was unstable, and began to fall
what! ! !what! ! !
this! ! !this! ! !
Mr. 3 looked at the amazing operation, his chin touched the ground, and the saliva flowed down his chin to the ground.

"Hey!"

"Shut up your saliva, too much saliva will make you thirsty, and then you have to drink more water, it's too wasteful.

By the way, think about where to get dinner later. "

Asuka patted Mr. 3 on the shoulder and walked towards the group of workers delivering the goods.

Looking at the bags scattered on the ground, Asuka squatted down, stretched out his finger and poked the stuff that flowed out of the bag, while rubbing the green powder on his finger, he turned his head to look at the group of workers delivering the goods, and asked .

"What are these powders?"

"I don't know, we are only following the orders of the king of this country."

Seeing this obviously lying guy, Asuka turned to look at the other person and continued to ask.

"You don't know either?"

The man quickly shook his head and explained.

"We're just porters!"

"Oh~"

Asuka looked at the group of liars in front of him and let out a long [oh] sound. He was just a little uncertain just now, but now he almost understands what these things are.

Dancing fans
good stuff
Thinking of this, Asuka looked up at the guys in front of him who wanted to run away, rubbed his hands together, and said with a smile on his face.

"I also have a job here, and I want to hire you!"

Hearing this, the group of people waved at Asuka one after another.

"No, we've earned enough money, and we have to go to King Cobra to apologize."

"There is no such thing as making enough money, is it always good to make more money?"

Before they finished speaking, the group of guys turned around and ran away.

shave!
Asuka dodged to the front of the group, grabbed the heads of two of them, and slammed them in the middle.

boom!
Seeing the two fainted, Asuka took out the remaining 100 Baileys from his arms, threw it in front of the remaining workers, and said.

"Are you hired?"

"Gollum!"

The group of people glanced at the partner who passed out, and then at Bailey on the ground. After picking up Bailey, the leader looked at Asuka fiercely and said in a deep voice.

"Ten days, this amount of money is only enough to hire us for ten days."

Asuka stroked his chin and nodded.

"Okay, ten days will be ten days."

Asuka brought this group of newly recruited workers back to 【Dancing Fan】.

"Let's let~"

Pushing aside the crowd of onlookers, Asuka walked to the dancing fans, then turned to look at the surrounding civilians, and said.

"Hurry up and go home to get pots, basins, and everything that can catch water.

There is a great hero who is going to ignite this pile of dancing powder and let Catria end this drought that has lasted for more than a year. "

Saying that, Asuka pulled Mr. 3 over.

"Guru~"

Mr. 3 looked at the pile of dancing fans in front of him, swallowed, then looked up at Asuka, and said cautiously.

"That...the government explicitly bans this thing."

Snapped!
Asuka stretched out his big hand and patted Mr. 3's shoulder vigorously, speaking seriously.

"The government also expressly prohibits you from being pirates, 3, if I remember correctly, you have a bounty on you, right???

Tens of millions?

2000, or 3000 million?
Well, don't care about the tens of millions, even if it is a reward of 10 Bailey, his arrest warrant says capture alive or die. "

Looking at Mr. 3 who was still hesitant, Asuka drew out the saber from his waist and gave him an encouraging look.

"call!"

Mr. 3 looked at Asuka who had already changed his appearance, and let out a sigh of relief. Now he only regrets that he is not eating imitation fruits. His face is afraid that he will be blacklisted by the government.

Afterwards, Mr. 3 walked up to the pile of dancing powder, bent down, and touched the powder with both hands.

"Candle Stove!"

The small flame on Mr. 3's head instantly burned even more vigorously. As time passed, Mr. 3 set up a stove with candles on the street.

Asuka looked at the formed stove, turned to look at the group of guys hired by him, and ordered.

"Put the dancing powder in!"

"Coco. It's burning dancing powder. It's a big crime."

boom!
Before Asuka could speak, Mr. 3 kicked the objector to the ground.

"You are also a prisoner offered by the government, you are afraid of a hammer, burn it for me!"

Looking at the guy who was still hesitant, Mr. 3 pushed the glasses on his face and said wisely.

"JOKRY is the one who makes the dance powder, the shipping king is the one who transports the dance powder, and the one who buys the dance powder is King Cobra. You are just workers who burn the dance powder
What can the government do to you?
Can CP still kill your whole family?
burn it. "

As he said that, Mr. 3 strangled the necks of these people, came to the pile of goods, and watched them burn this thing with his own eyes.

I am just a stove maker, so what can the government do to me? Is it a crime to make a stove?

Green smoke rose into the sky, and after a while, a large black cloud gathered.

Looking at the civilians around who took out all the pots and pans, Asuka also opened his mouth wide, waiting for the rain to fall.

Whoa, whoa, whoa.

The drizzle, in a short time, turned into a downpour.

Looking at the downpour, Asuka tried his best to store water in his body. Who knows when the next time he will drink water, drink more.

Gollum~ Gollum~
After taking a few swigs, Asuka looked at the dumbfounded Mr. 3 and said.

"Hurry up and drink, the next time I want to drink water, I don't know when it will be!"

"Oh~oh~"

Mr. 3 reacted when he heard this, and quickly opened his mouth to drink.

After drinking for a while, Mr. 3 was full, and then he glanced at Asuka, who was still gulping down the rainwater beside him, and many question marks appeared in his head.

[Why should I be like a fool, open my mouth to drink rainwater? ? 】

Thinking of this, Mr. 3 made a few large vats with candles to hold rainwater, and prepared to drink slowly on the road.

(End of this chapter)