I, Sakaski, Won't Take a Dog Easily.

"Well, I'm a navy out of interest."

Take leave tonight and make up for it tomorrow

So far I have been out socializing. I thought I would have a lot of time for myself on weekends, but I didn't expect that there would be banquets that I almost had to go to for two consecutive days.

Then,

My manuscript deposit plan was declared bankrupt, and I didn't even have the energy to code the chapters of the day.

It looks like I have to take a day off.Today's chapter will be added tomorrow.

slip away.

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486. Surprise mother fu beep—

Sakaski, who is as stable as an old dog, is thinking about how to continue the code name "Masked Sweetheart", which is very compatible with him, without revealing his identity.

Until Blackbeard Titch arrived in Alabasta and gave the other party a [Surprise mother fu beep—cker] warm greeting.

After all, it is not easy to find such a suitable symbolic code name.

About [Sweetheart Mask] This person hates evil like a vengeful, even if the enemy has no power to fight back and has been defeated, he will choose to blatantly destroy the character.

Sakaski gave a thumbs up to express his approval.

Therefore, when he needed to perform a dormant mission, he chose this person from countless nicknames and code names without any hesitation.

The current situation, with the strength of a brat like Drought Jack, will not force him to activate the return of life to restore his body to the best condition.

How arrogant was Quinn in the plague back then? He was beaten to death by three punches from Satiha.

Therefore, when facing Jack, the weakest Tie Hanhan among the three disasters, Sakasky never considered using the magma fruit to achieve the final result.

[Although this is very romantic. 】

However, before Mr. Sa raised his big fist, something happened on the battlefield.

"Dididi, received a signal for Alabasta's global public channel, do you want to transfer it?"

At the same time, the internal communication channels of the entire prismatic tank mobile brigade were constantly flashing and transmitting this message.

"Lieutenant General Salazar, are we connected to this message?" The mechanical transformation driver code-named [D.va] quietly returned to the crowd.

Hearing this, Salazar couldn't help frowning. They were concentrating on dealing with the drought, but Jack was still inferior. On the battlefield, who would care about this at the critical moment of life and death?

Therefore, as the leader of this team, he shook his head decisively and said: "Don't worry about it!"

Unexpectedly, before Salazar finished speaking, he was interrupted by the fat man who suddenly intervened in the battle:

"Take a look through the projection phone bug of the tank. Since it is a signal for the Alabasta-wide public channel, I guess it will only be activated when the royal family conducts public speeches for the whole people.

Only the current King Cobra is qualified to release this message. I would like to know what opinions His Majesty the King will express at this moment, having not seen outsiders for a long time. "

The members of the Overwatch team looked at Salazar, and then at the guy who had slugged a Coke earlier.

Obviously, in their minds, compared to the outsider who didn't know the details, the captain who had accompanied them through training and fighting for many years was much more reliable.

Salazar first carefully looked at the relaxed guy in front of him, but seriously lacked fighting spirit. According to his years of experience in the army, there were no more than two situations.

Or, it is that this fat man is a layman who knows nothing about war.

Or, this person must have someone to rely on, even if the drought Jack Bu has a backup, he will have absolute confidence and strength to defeat him.

After thinking about this point of view, when Lieutenant General Salazar took a closer look, he became more and more convinced that this guy was hiding something.

At first, the fat man appeared next to him without anyone noticing, if Salazar could barely classify him as a place where the battle was in full swing, he didn't care about the surrounding environment.

But now even if the lieutenant general keeps his eyes on this guy, the other party's sense of presence is still frighteningly low.

Horribly low.

It seemed that as long as one took his eyes off him, it would be difficult to notice this dispensable fat man.

Salazar couldn't help thinking of the old farmers in the desert country of Alabasta, who were farming in the sand under the scorching sun.

It seems that they are ordinary civilians who cannot be more ordinary.

He still remembers the old man he met by chance in a corner of the sandy land. With his rough but powerful hands, which appeared to be rough due to years of hard work, he was holding a watering pot and watering a drought-resistant vegetable and fruit called [Prickly Horn Melon].

This type of fruit looks like a sea cucumber, and the skin is golden orange when ripe.The taste is like chewing cucumbers, with a hint of lemon-like fragrance and slightly sour.

Although the overall attire of the fat man in front of him is very different from that of the old farmer, but the simple and plain temperament is almost the same.

"...connected," Lieutenant General Salazar retracted his previous judgment like a ghost, and waved his hand to signal the team members to take out the projected phone bug and simple mobile screen from the tank.

Drought Jack, who was left alone, looked gloomy. These guys dared to fiddle with the projection device in front of him.

In the fierce battle, he made such a detached and out-of-the-ordinary move. He has fought countless people in his life, and he has never seen such a rare case.

It seemed that the fat man's strange temperament had a great soothing effect, and everyone who had been anxiously judging whether to advance or retreat before all relaxed with this person's relaxed and calm words and deeds without exception.

[It's this timing!] A fierce look flashed across Jack's eyes. Although he didn't know what the intentions of this weird guy was, he still had enough time to decide whether to run away or seize the opportunity to kill these guys. A guy who lost his mind in the battle dealt heavy damage.

As if sensing the unkind gaze, this harmless fat man slowly turned his head, staring at Jack who was thinking carefully:

"Be obedient and watch the live broadcast. If you dare to interrupt in the middle, don't blame me for pulling out your ivory and selling it for money."