Armed color is domineering, and the system is awakened!

"Three sixes, Leopard."

"Fuck!" "It's really a leopard!" "How did that person guess right!". ． ．

The gamblers around looked at Karl with changed eyes.

The smile on Robin's face remained the same, but he lightly told the croupier beside him, "Go, bring enough chips to compensate this customer."

"Yes!" The croupier nodded quickly.

"Guest, do you want to continue?" Robin looked at Carl in front of him.

"Then go on," Carl said with a smile indifferently.

He knew that the woman opposite was troublesome.

'Son of the Devil' Nicole Robin, at the age of eight, was offered a reward of tens of millions for the survivors of the O'Hara Incident.

At the same time, he is also a superman with the ability of flowers and fruits.

In general, this woman can be regarded as trouble-ridden.

As the only one who can decipher the text of history.

It has received great attention from world governments.

Normally, Karl would not want to get in touch with such troublesome people.

But since he is only a tourist now, it doesn't matter.

"Okay, let's start the next round," Robin smiled faintly, picked up the dice cup and shook it casually, and then placed it on the gaming table.

"Everyone, please place your bets."

All the gamblers didn't move, they were all looking at Carl.

Karl simply pushed the chip to 'Small' at will.

The croupier hasn't sent him the chips he won in the previous game, so his current chips are actually not many.

"Me too!" "Trust him once!" "It must be Xiao!"

A group of gamblers followed him and bet on the little boy.

There was a smile on the corner of Karl's mouth, and the red light in his eyes shone slightly. In his perception, a hand grew out of the dice cup, "Open it."

"Okay," Robin slowly opened the dice cup without panicking.

One two three, small!

The pupils shrank sharply, and Robin looked at the dice on the table in disbelief.

She has obviously changed the points!

"It's boring, I don't want to play anymore," Carl smiled lightly, the golden light in his eyes flashed away.

Robin's actions just now have been erased by his Golden Experience Requiem.

"Don't!" "God of Gamblers! You must be the God of Gamblers!" "Keep going!"

All the gamblers surrounded Karl with red eyes.

It's not like he's ready to let him go.

"Ha—" Carl sighed helplessly, and an invisible momentum began to rise from his body.

He opened his mouth and spat out a word coldly, "Get out!"

For an instant.

Within a range of tens of meters centered on him, all the gamblers were stiff.

His eyes were fully awake, no longer the red-eyed look just now.

"Evil... the devil!"

"Run away!"

"Do not kill me!"

All the gamblers crawled out with hands and feet.

"You... who the hell are you?!"

At the gaming table, Robin looked stiff and asked through gritting his teeth.

That aura, no, it should be said that the killing intent, is too terrifying!

As if in an instant, the entire space was filled with blood.

A person under such killing intent is like a frog that has been targeted by a snake.

His body was stiff, obviously frightened to the extreme, and he wanted to escape, but his body was so disobedient that he couldn't move.

It wasn't until this man put away his killing intent that these people could continue to move.

"My name is Solomon Carl, and as you can see, I'm a navy," Carl spread his hands and smiled lightly, "Don't pay too much attention to me, I'm just here to get some money."

"Who would believe you!" Robin gritted his teeth.

A navy of this combat power has quietly arrived at Crocodile's lair, 'Rainland'.

She has already begun to wonder if the navy wants to attack Qiwuhai.

"Well, it doesn't matter whether you believe it or not," Carl waved his hand, and said casually, "Robin, son of the devil, I know you. If I wanted to do something, you would have been arrested."

"!!!"

Robin's eyes widened suddenly.

When she was about to say something, there was a huge commotion outside the casino.

boom!

A deafening voice came.

The entire casino seemed to be shaking.

"Earth, earthquake?!"

"Run away!"

Everyone in the hall panicked and fled outside.

Carl turned his head to look in the direction of the movement, his eyes glowed red, "Has it started?"

"What happened?!" Robin looked in that direction in shock.

Karl's figure flashed at this moment, and he disappeared directly on the spot.

He was going to go take a look.

Although in his memory, the Alabasta section ended with the defeat of the sand crocodile Crocodile.

However, after all, there is his influence.

So to be on the safe side, it's better to go and have a look.

Outside the 'Rainland', in the great desert.

A certain 'future One Piece' wearing a straw hat is fighting Crocodile at this time.

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The final result of this battle, no accident, ended with Luffy being sucked into the quicksand.

Crocodile turned around and left in the direction of the 'rain land'.

Halfway through, his figure suddenly stopped.

"Who!"

His knowledgeable color is exuding a warning!

A young navy man wearing a navy cape and three knives at his waist came from the front.

"Sand crocodile, Crocodile." Karl glanced at him, "As expected of Shichibukai, another natural ability user."

I saw an Ace before, and here I encountered a sand crocodile.

As the most powerful natural fruit among the three lines, it is obviously very rare.

In his memory, there are only a dozen natural ability users, and three of them are generals of the navy.

"Again?" Crocodile's face was gloomy, "Forget it, who are you?"

"As you can see, I'm a navy, Second Lieutenant of East China Sea Branch [-], Solomon Carr," Carl said directly with a smile on his face.

"Huh?" Crocodile's eyes twitched, "Do you think I'm stupid?!"

Could the strong man who can give an early warning to his knowledge and color be a little second lieutenant in a place like the East China Sea?

There is a limit to joking!

"I'm telling the truth. If you don't believe me, there's nothing I can do about it," Carl spread his hands indifferently.

"Wait!" Crocodile's eyes narrowed suddenly, thinking of something, "Could it be that the navy that injured Hawkeye in the East China Sea was you?!"

As the boss of Baroque Works.

In terms of intelligence, he is naturally not lacking.

He had also heard of the rumor that circulated a few days ago.

But it didn't matter at the time.

After all, that is Hawkeye. Even if he is also the Qiwuhai, Crocodile knows the strength of the world's number one swordsman.

Can a mere navy in the East China Sea injure Hawkeye?

He just watched it as a joke.

It now appears that the rumor may be true. ． ．

"Has it been spread so far?" Carl took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, "That bastard Mihawk..."