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Krabatel nodded and agreed, and said, "There is one more matter, the matter of the sand thief must be dealt with as soon as possible, Miss Jessica's navigation tools are still missing.

When Jessica heard this, she immediately said loudly to Yu Nan: "That's right, when I think of the female sand thief, my sister makes my liver hurt so much, Yu Nan, let's go back and kill the sand thief's lair, we must..."

Yu Nan waved his hand and smiled at Jessica: "Miss Navigator, don't shout and shout to kill, I have promised to do this, exchange food for things, and sail skills, you have to learn hard when the time comes."

Although Jessica was reluctant, she took good care of Yu Nan's face and agreed angrily.

Krabatel continued: "And the next move of our 'prophet', as well as the matter of the Baroque Workshop..."

The return journey was smooth and the journey was smooth, and the group arrived at the port of Nahana in the afternoon of the second day.

As soon as several boats docked on the shore, there were excited shouts from the shore, and a large group of people surrounded them in a chaotic manner.

Boxes and crates of munitions were unloaded from ships and carried away by the rebels, and the Prophet was all overjoyed.

Only Yu Nan sighed secretly, not sure whether this was good or bad, these are all killing weapons, especially a few powerful cannons, I don't know how many people will die in them.

But after thinking about it, he comforted himself that the original buyers of these weapons were the rebels, and even if there was no 'prophet' to intervene, they would have gone into the hands of the rebels, and now they are just 'returning the goods to their original owners'.

Just as Hanan's mind was turning, the right hand man and Charlie boarded the Great Vulture, and their faces were not very good.

The left arm walked quickly to Yu Nan's side, and the left arm said in a deep voice: "Yu Nan, Eric said that the navy has ships docked in the port of Nahana, and hundreds of navy have entered the city.

Krabatel was a little puzzled: "Navy, isn't there no naval base in Alabastan?"

Left Arm replied: "Yes, so as soon as Eric got the news, he asked me to come and inform me, it is said that it is still a force from the East China Sea, and he suspects that he is here to track you." "

East China Sea?" Yu Nan frowned, "Even if I have a record-breaking reputation, but I am a newcomer, and I am not very famous, so I won't send people from the East China Sea to chase after me, right?" Wouldn't it be more convenient to transfer troops directly from the Great Route?"

He pondered for a moment and asked the two brothers

, "Where are the ships of the Navy?" and replied with his right arm: "In the westernmost separate dock, where only the ships of the World Government are received. "

Let's go, take me there."

About half an hour later, Yu Nan and Jessica returned to the Great Eagle, and he said to his companions with a gloomy face, "Sure enough, it's a naval warship in the East China Sea, the tonnage is not large, and the sails have been retracted, but the word SMOKERMARINE is printed on the hull!"

"SMOKER?" Krabatel said silently.

"I didn't look closer, but I guessed it was the smoker, Smoker. Jessica calmly analyzed: "Because there is the logo of the East China Sea Division of the Navy, the three words Rogue Town are also printed on the hull.

A cold light suddenly flashed in Ah Jin's eyes, and he said coldly: "

Smog?" Yu Nan also guessed like this, and suddenly felt a big headache, although when he was in Rogue Town, he seemed to defeat Smog easily, but in fact, it took a lot of effort, this smoke man is really a fierce enemy, if it is really because of himself, it is also very troublesome.

Yu Nan immediately made a decision and instructed everyone: "Brother Catman stay to watch the ship, Charlie and his right-hand man go to tell the rebels, and if there is something to tell Krabatel directly."

Then, he said to Krabatel: "You haven't met with Smoker, take a closer look in disguise, it's better to find out who is leading the team and how many people there are, but don't reveal your identity, and don't have a conflict." After

that, Yunan walked towards the city with the rest of his companions, and he was still thinking about the agreement with Ace, if Luffy hadn't arrived, today would be Ace's last day in Nahana.

Krabatel changed into his native clothes, wrapped himself tightly, leaving only his eyes outside, and soon made his way to the dock to the west.

I thought it would take a lot of effort to get in, but I didn't expect that there was no one around, there were no boats patrolling the nearby waters, and there were a few white sails floating inside and outside the bay, but some fishermen were throwing nets to fish, and it was obvious that this pier was rarely used.

Crabatel was amazed and swaggered closer.

The pier is very shabby, the shore is not hardened, just a solid sandy floor, and the entrance gate is very rudimentary, and there is not even a sign on the door.

Only a simple wooden sign was erected next to it, and a line of words was written crookedly - World Government Special Dock.

Inside, Krabatel glanced around, and there were only a few berths, and large ships could not dock at all, let alone other infrastructure.

It seems that as the rumors say, the relationship between the Kingdom of Alabastan and the World Government is not very good, and Krabatel quickly defines it.

He looked up and said secretly, "Well, it's a small brig, and it can't hold many naval soldiers." After

observing for a long time, no one on the warship appeared, and it seemed that there was not even a sergeant watching the ship, and he was puzzled, when suddenly there was a strange laugh on the ship.

Krabatel hurriedly leaned over, then jumped into the bow of the boat with a slight leap, and spoke clearly.

"Haha, God won't kill me, you're from the company, right?" There

was a large sofa at the bow of the ship, and Krabatel hid lightly behind it, crouching and poking his head out halfway to look.

It was a man who spoke, in the case of Mr11, an agent of the Baroque Workshop, who was disheveled, had a swollen nose and face, had apparently been beaten, and was firmly tied to the mainmast.

There were a dozen or so corpses of sailors on the deck, lying on their backs, blood gushing from their wounds, apparently not long dead, and three sturdy men standing beside Mr11, all with weapons.

One of them, a man in a red shirt, carried a scimitar with blood dripping from the tip.

The red-shirted man smiled at Mr11 and said, "Mr11?" "Do you know my code name? You are a million elders, right? Why are you still stunned, you still don't let me loose, Lao Tzu has suffered a lot of sins along the way!"

The red-shirted man

looked at his companions around him, and the three of them smiled knowingly, and he continued: "We are indeed employees of the company, but we are hundreds of millions of elders.

Mr11 saw that the three low-level employees did not save themselves first, but looked lively, and his heart became angry, and he scolded: "What nonsense, don't hurry up to Lao Tzu..."