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

[Scooping?] The admiral of the Navy Headquarters, who is used to dealing with conspiracies and tricks, suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he had grasped something.

[It's not Crocodile, it's not the Revolutionary Army, this girl wants to convey that in front of the "real enemy", can these guys even be allies? ? 】

Sakaski stared meaningfully at the adopted daughter in the center of the screen. It seemed that during his absence, they seemed to have some interesting information?

So. . .The real enemy... who is it?

490. It is a basic etiquette not to “interrupt” when others are speaking

For the people of Alabasta, today is undoubtedly the most exciting and joyful day in recent years.

The turmoil and panic that have haunted the ancient civilization of Alabasta for several years, and the restless people under the cloud of war, finally hoped for some relief after the real King Cobra regained power. The dawn of peace and the prosperity of yesteryear.

The return of His Majesty the King, even if it is not enough to instantly improve the current disasters such as water shortages and military disasters throughout the territory, is a symbol of reassurance.

At the end of this public speech destined to be recorded in the annals of the Alabasta Kingdom, a phone call from the rebel camp successfully ignited the atmosphere of celebration in all parts of the desert kingdom.

"A truce, peace talks."

It was just two or four words, but it aroused cheers from all over the place. People rushed to tell each other, and embraced each other with tears in their eyes.

Given a choice, who likes war?

This incident came too suddenly, with anxiety and impatience highlighted in the haste.

It surprised Robin and others present.

They can all foresee that when King Cobra returns and announces the initiation of a peace dialogue with the rebel camp, Kosha and the others will make a truce after careful consideration.

According to past experience, it is normal for the rebel army to discuss such major matters for ten days or half a month.

But now, it's too fast.

It seems unreasonable to be so fast, which makes people worry.

Before this public statement came to an end, the rebel army led by Kosha and others quickly issued a truce notice.

Although the other party had no choice but to raise troops, not everyone in the huge rebel camp had the confidence and goodwill towards the king like its leader, Kosha.

In this motley organization and collective, there are too many people who just want to make a living, all kinds of ghosts and snakes gather under the banner of the rebel army in the name of "anti-king and down-curtain".

There are young people who are ignorant of the world and easily incited by a few words, arms dealers who seek personal gain from the war, speculators who are good at making things happen, and many rebellious officials and thieves with evil intentions.

On the contrary, there are very few people who really work hard for state affairs.

Even if Koza, the leader of the rebel army, still has a glimmer of hope for the king, other subordinates and cadres may not think so.

The most unpredictable thing is people's hearts. In many cases, a leader is more like a symbol.

Being pushed to a high place by countless admirers, gathering their will, represents the interests of this group of people.

They can choose to exalt you as a god, or they can add insult to injury in an instant.

Regarding the return of King Cobra this time, Robin can fully guess how many people in the rebel camp have other plans and ghosts.

What are the opinions of the high-level cadres, and the plans of those generals who hold great power...

In her opinion, Kosha can be regarded as a good master if he can integrate and coordinate these internal conflicts within a few days before responding.

It is hard to imagine that the members of these rebels would unify their opinions and make choices so quickly.

It seems that everyone is a good boy looking forward to the king, and those rebel cadres who are powerful enough to control a region are like [excessive Cobra cooks], and they will stop making trouble if they give them a candy.

"It's unbelievable. Could it be that he had already figured it out..." Robin, who was helping His Majesty Cobra slowly walk down the city, couldn't help talking to himself. It is a harmless thing, but its trajectory cannot be controlled.

The only thing that can give a reasonable explanation for the strange internal unity of the rebel army is the [Hydra] who arrived in Alabasta under the order of General Akainu a few months ago and launched an infiltration plan.

"Dululululu" was deliberately adjusted and set by the black-bellied devil, and the ringtone of the telephone bug line suddenly interrupted Robin's thoughts.

The moment the bell rang in her ears, Robin picked up the receiver.

In an instant, a low and very familiar voice came out of the phone, it was a guy who she had previously used as a shield and blame: "I guess you are feeling incredible, right?"

Robin suddenly felt a little overwhelmed, and he asked someone to take the blame on his front foot, and the sufferer came to him at the back...

"Long time no see, old man Sa. Are you watching this live broadcast broadcast to the whole of Alabasta?" The big devil, who knew he was wrong, asked in a calm tone.

But deep in her heart, she had already set off a stormy sea. [Since the other party can receive the live broadcast signal, that is to say...he is really in Alabasta????]

Raising his hand and rubbing Peggy Wan in the sand, Sakaski complained casually: "Yes, thanks to your little ancestor, the old man's latent plan fell through."

I never expected that I would reveal the whereabouts of Sakalski by mistake. Robin also began to forcibly change the topic after expressing that he did not blame him: "You deploy Hydra to carry out Infiltration is for this?"

"It's never a person who is in trouble. It's an organization." Sakaski raised his hand and knocked down the human-shaped sandbag on the side again, educating the other end of the phone.

"You old bastard..." Robin couldn't help but sighed with his hands on his forehead. What was more terrifying than the layout was that guy's insight into the situation.

She thinks she is good at planning (black belly), but the comparison of these old foxes' plans for a rainy day always makes her feel pale in comparison.

"I accept your words as a compliment, and we will see you in the king." Successfully let the adoptive daughter experience a wave: [Ginger is still, old and spicy], Sakaski felt refreshed a lot.

As for what kind of information she had that forced her to make such a bad move to unite the Revolutionary Army and Crocodile, Sakalski didn't intend to ask clearly on the phone.

This policy of "top-secret information is best conveyed face-to-face" was taught by him to Lindemann and others.

Seeing that the unlucky thing in his hand was still trying to speak, Sakaski threw it down casually, giving the other party a chance to leave a last word.

Peggy Wan, whose nose was bruised and swollen, looked quite aggrieved: "I was watching the live broadcast carefully, and there was no interruption..."