Alabasta, Juba.

This was once a famous oasis city.

However、、、

After years of drought, this oasis is about to die.

At this moment, somewhere in Juba, a thin old man wearing a white headscarf is swinging a hoe in his hand.

He is persistent in finding underground water for Juba and saving the city.

Even though the pits he dug are filled up by sandstorms coming from nowhere every day, he never gives up.

""That's enough, old man. It's useless. The future of this country cannot be dug out by old men like you!"

A determined young man wearing glasses and with a strong leadership temperament shouted.

"If it weren't for the persistence of our elders, how could we still count on your rebellion? Kosa, stop it, you should know how great King Cobra is, you are plotting treason!!!"

The old man Doto persuaded his son earnestly.

"Great? I think it was like that before, and I always thought Lord Cobra was the best king in the world, but people always change.���!"

The rebel leader Kosa spoke coldly

"When he broke the rules willfully, only cared about his own enjoyment, and used dancing powder without authorization to rob everyone of their rainwater,……"

"Shut up, you silly son, how could Lord Cobra do such a thing? Someone is framing him!"

Doto roared angrily.

"Then how do you explain it... Forget it, there is no point in saying more. Anyway, I will save this country in my own way, even if I am executed in the end!" Kou Sha said firmly.

At this time. The wind brought the breath of rain.

Tick - t...

"Rain... It's rain that I haven't seen for a long time! Kosa, you little brat, open your eyes and watch. Looking at this rain, can you still say that Lord Cobra has taken away everyone's rain?"

The thin old man knelt in the rain, tears streaming down his face.

"Are we...really wrong?" the young rebel leader Kosa murmured unconsciously.

……

……

The rain, which had not come for two years, plunged the entire Alabasta into a sea of excitement.

Hundreds of millions of people rushed into the rain without hesitation and danced in joy.

"Hahaha"

"It's raining~ It's finally raining~"

"I knew the rain would come!"

"Where are those who said that Lord Cobra took away the rain? Blackie, come out and speak!"

"I always believe that Lord Cobra is the best king in the world!"

"It was the King’s benevolent rule that moved Heaven!"

"After this rain, all the rumors are dispelled!"

"Wait a moment, this rain seems a bit strange, that black one... doesn't seem to be a cumulonimbus cloud!"

"I noticed that too, it looks like an umbrella!"

"No matter what happens, it’s a good thing as long as it rains!"

People's excited shouts, laughter, and tears of joy, mixed with the sound of raindrops, echoed throughout Alabasta, one after another, without stopping.

Of course、、、Not everyone is celebrating or rejoicing over the heavy rain.

Dream City, Rainland.

Pyramid Casino Rain Banquet

""Hey, hey, hey, can anyone tell me what's going on?"

Crocodile, one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, stood in front of the French window, looking at the heavy rain outside, and angrily crushed the goblet in his hand.

The excited cheers of the people sounded so harsh to his ears, as if they were a mockery from the world.

His Alabasta Utopia battle... his plan to seize the ancient weapon Pluto... everything was wiped out with the fall of this heavy rain.

Even if he wanted to regroup and try again, it would not only be time-consuming and laborious, but he might not even succeed. After working hard for three or two years, he was back to the time before liberation. This is what Crocodile is talking about at this moment.

"No, I have clearly used the power of the Sand-Sand Fruit to lock away all the moisture above this country, so why is it still raining?……"

Crocodile shouted in shock and anger, staring at the black sky with his eyes fixed.

Alabasta is a desert country on the summer island, and it doesn't rain much.

Under the influence and control of his Sand-Sand Fruit ability, there won't be even a little rain in this country.

Not to mention the super heavy rain covering the whole country, this phenomenon is too abnormal.

"That's not a rain cloud! Damn, what the hell is that?"

Crocodile's pupils shrank suddenly, and he took a few deep breaths to calm himself down.

At this point, the incident had already happened. Anger was useless and would affect his judgment.

"I haven't lost everything yet, MissallSunday, go find out who is behind this rain now, and notify all senior agents to assemble!"

Crocodile said coldly.

"Yes, Mr. 0!"

The tall lady MissallSunday, wearing a tight leather jacket and a large sun hat, stepped back.

"I have ruined my plan that I have prepared for so many years. I will never forgive him, no matter who he is. I will make him die without a burial place!!!"

Crocodile raised a cruel arc at the corner of his mouth.

……

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