Pirate's Blade Tower Tavern
Pirate's Blade Tower Tavern Chapter 205
"Wait, Boss, you rescued us from prison, didn't you expose your identity?"
At this time, Mr.3 asked a very important question.
"Exposure? What does Mr. 0's work have to do with me, Krokdal? I am now driving a river to plant trees in Alabastan."
Klockdal lit a cigarette to show that he was not afraid.
336. Dota Tavern Again (Happy New Year)
The plan has been laid out.
From the moment he failed in Alabastan, Krokdal began to plan how to attack Waterman and Dota Tavern.
According to his intelligence, it is 100% certain that this is a good show of the Dota Tavern, the world government, and the navy.
The identity of Qiwuhai only looks beautiful on the surface, but in fact, only the person who serves as Qiwuhai knows that he can't help himself.
This is not a good job.
They are pirates, from beginning to end.
The people who have been against them all the time have suddenly given them status and given them the opportunity to do things for the government, only giving them the right not to be arrested by the government.
To put it harder, it is actually just a lackey of the government.
As soon as they give an order, you have to do things for them, and the purpose is just to sit firmly in this position, avoid the trouble of being hunted by the navy, and enjoy the dispensable things that Qiwuhai brings that power.
As for the so-called crackdown on pirates and legal plundering power, it is a bit ugly. Other pirates do not also do these things.
How to become One Piece?Kill all the other pirates, you are the king of pirates, how easy it is.
Krokdal knew that, whether it was Luo Yi or the world government, it was one of his obstacles to becoming One Piece. Before going to the new world and killing White Beard, Luo Yi was his sharpening stone.
"Hey, there is a small broken house here. Let's go in and rest."
Just after their discussion, a crisp female voice suddenly sounded outside the door, which shocked everyone in the house.
"Squeak"
"boom"
The dilapidated wooden door, after completing his final work, fell to the ground in a sudden.
"Uh, sorry, I broke your door."
Krokdal's position, facing the doorway, with a cigar in his hand, looked like a gang boss. Seeing him like this, he broke the doorway and quickly bowed and apologized.
"It's okay, shit, do you think this is my house?"
"boom"
Krokodall slapped the table vigorously, but he didn't expect that it was already a little broken, but the table placed in the middle to complete a sense of ritual also bid farewell to the world.
"BOSS please."
A small table made of wax immediately appeared in front of Krokdal. Mr.3's flattering skill was unmatched.
Although Krokdahl wanted to go crazy, Krokdahl felt very familiar with the woman pushing the door in front of him, and seemed to have seen it somewhere.
"Throw that broken thing away!"
And just as Crockerdall was thinking about it, a sharp voice suddenly came from behind Fengxing.
Feng Xing seemed to be aware of something. He seemed to be surrounded by a gust of wind, and immediately ran away. Everyone in the room saw that there was a glass bottle outside with a purple liquid inside and was thrown in.
"I told you not to throw it at people's places."
"Where do you mean I will fight!"
A strong explosion appeared along with the sound of these two sounds.
"boom"
There was a thunder in the flat ground.
A strong impact, with a huge flame, erupted from the bottle that seemed not even enough to quench one's thirst.
"Candle Wall"
The white wall appeared instantly, protecting Mr.3 and Krokdal.
As a qualified subordinate, you must choose the right way when you are flattering the boss.
Just like now, these explosions can't even break through the wall of his candle. It is absolutely impossible to cause damage to Krokdal, but this does not affect him to take over the moves for his own boss.
Other agents also showed the choices they would make when responding to emergencies.
Mr.1, a person with the ability to cut fruits, his whole body turned into blades. He stood up directly from the chair, and after performing his transformation, he shielded his partner Miss.'s fingers behind him to block all the impact.
Mr.2, Feng Kelei, the most popular thief in the original work, directly put the cloak in front, and used his physical fitness to bear the explosion without any damage.
Mr.4 and his partner Miss. Merry Christmas, they instantly hid in a tunnel. Miss. Merry Christmas is a mole-fruit capable person, who can make holes very fast.
Mr.5 directly picked up the seated stool, blocked it in front of him, kicked the stool with his right foot, and sent out a huge explosion impact, which offset each other with the oncoming explosion, and His partner, Miss. Valentine, was behind him.
These are the performances of senior agents, and a group of intermediate agents were blown off by the explosion, directly smashing the wall of this small ruined house, and the whole house began to sway, and a lot of dust fell from the sky. Can't hold it anymore.
"Candle Manufacturing"
A large number of candles appeared out of thin air, forming walls and pillars from the inside, supporting this dilapidated house.
Sometimes, those with superhuman abilities are still very convenient, especially this ability to create things is even more extraordinary.
Luo Yi felt that if he had melted fruits, he might open the world's largest candle factory, even if electric lights were already popular, he would not make much money.
"Is it only 98 purity? The formula must be wrong."
After seeing the explosion, Razzle immediately took out the experimental notes he carried with him, and began to record the contents continuously on it.
Feng Xing looked at Razzle's performance somewhat speechlessly.
After they flew to the East China Sea, the plan was to go to Rogge Town and see if there were any like-minded partners on the road that could sail together.
This island was the second island they sailed on, and Feng Xing said that he already knew Razzle and their situation well.
Along the way, everything that he could get was collected by Razzle, not even the dirt was let go, just to study alchemy.
And Razzell also has a special talent, able to refine everything that can be obtained into an explosive liquid.
Just like the bottle just thrown out, just don't know what material is mixed in, but whenever Feng Xing feels something is wrong, he will quickly avoid it.
The ogre’s brain was not clear, and told him to throw things away. It definitely aimed at the person closest to him and threw it over. Fengxing probably understood why Razzle was sitting on the head of the ogre. Will not be seen by him, and cause himself to be killed by his own alchemy potion.
"BOSS, that woman is the one who appeared in the Dota Tavern some time ago."
Looking at Fengxing, Mr.5 immediately reported to Krokdal. After all, this information was collected by him and Miss. Valentine.
"It's the Dota Tavern again, do you want to fight me that way?"
At this moment, Klockdal was really angry.
He decided to take the two men in front of him first.
337. Acid spray
"I suddenly regret coming out with you."
With wind blowing under his feet, Feng Xing said as he looked at Razzle running on the head of the ogre beside him.
"Shake it, stir it again"
Razzle didn't seem to hear Fengxing's words, and let the ogre run with Fengxing, while he was holding a glass bottle and was constantly preparing potions.
Behind the two of them are the BOSS and agents from the Baroque Work Agency.
"Binding Strike"
He took a bow with his right hand, and an emerald green arrow appeared on the bow. Feng Xing pulled the bow and turned around and shot an arrow quickly.
"Swish"
The speed of the arrow is very fast, and Krokdal is now very depressed.
He was at the forefront, and Feng Xing's arrow came directly into his face.
But he has clearly elementalized his body, but this arrow is not an ordinary arrow.
The moment the arrow fell on him, it left a luminous airflow on his body, and it followed his body and directly bound Mr.1 who was following him.
"Asshole"
Krokdal discovered that when this air current entangled his body, not only was the fruit power unable to be used, but he couldn't even move. It was like a strong wind that restrained him.
And in his perception, the source that bound him was actually the air current that shuttled back and forth between him and Mr.1.
Seeing his BOSS being restrained, Mr.3 stopped very loyally and guarded Krokdal's side.
"Hurry up and chase it."
Klockdal glared at him.
"Yes, BOSS."
Mr.3 immediately caught up, although it only took less than two seconds before and after, he was far behind.
Fengxing and Razzel ran very fast, and they ran hundreds of meters in a blink of an eye.
The agents of the Baroque Job Club belong to the characters who played earlier and have fewer skills. Although the physical skills are not weak, they are not as good as Luo. They are all small characters with a reward of no more than 100 million.
I don’t even understand Fengxing
"Why are we running?"
She suddenly remembered that the reason she was running was because just after Razzle's potion exploded, he started to run, and he immediately followed.
Otherwise, apart from that Krokdal, Feng Xing said he could solve it.
"Why not run?"
Lazar asked suspiciously.
He is just an alchemist, so his ogres can fight a little, but only a little. If you want to exert a powerful force, you have to cooperate with a chemical rage potion he has developed before.
"They are not my opponents."
Fengxing said naturally.
"Why didn't you say it earlier."
The shaking potion in Razzel's hand suddenly stopped.
"Isn't it because I watched you run away, I just ran along."
Feng Xing Chang arched his back and spread his hands.
At this moment, Krokdal and Mr.1, who were restrained, both chased up with a black face.
"Sha Lan"
A desert tornado chased directly behind him, and the agents who were chasing were so scared that they jumped directly on both sides.
Krokdahl also discovered that these two cannot be caught up by other agents. Except for Mr. 1, 2, and 3, he doesn't seem to have any powerful subordinates. Sure enough, he still needs to recruit people.
"Power Strike"
Seeing the salon roll behind him getting bigger and bigger, Fengxing pulled the longbow in his hand into a full moon, and the surrounding wind seemed to be attracted, all converging towards Fengxing's bow, forming an emerald green arrow.
"call out"
This time the arrow was faster than before, so fast that Krokdal didn't even react.
Driven by a strong hurricane, the arrow directly broke the balance in the Salon scroll, blasting it into dust in the sky, and pierced Klockdal's left shoulder, leaving a big hole the size of a fist.
"BOSS!"
All the agents of the Baroque work agency were shocked.
"It's okay."
The body through the hole did not have any blood left. The sand that was scattered in the air floated towards Klockdal's body, just like a bench master repairing a toilet with instant noodles, filling the hole.
The loss is only a little physical strength.
Klockdal's face was a bit solemn.