In the royal palace of Albana, the dormitory where the Celestial Dragons temporarily reside.

At this time, a large group of Celestial Dragon servants who came from Holy Land Mariejoia were almost dying of anxiety.

About a week ago, Saint Musgard fell ill.

The doctor brought from Mariejoia did an examination and found nothing wrong. The Royal Physician of the Alabasta Palace said that it might be due to the recent change of sea breeze and that the Muse Garud was not adapted to the desert climate of Alabasta. , some have a cold.

The result was not good. I have been ill for seven or eight days now. Not only does it show no signs of improvement, it has even gotten worse.

Moreover, the disease seemed to be highly contagious, and many people in the palace began to become ill.

It started with chest tightness and coughing, and then I fell completely ill within a few days.

Now, even the King of Alabasta, Neferutali Kobra, looks half-dead.

I don't know if it's just luck, but Ikarim, the butler, has nothing wrong with him and is in very good health.

At this time, one of the Tianlong people's accompanying guards was dragging him to reason.

"Ikarem, the condition of Saint Musgard must be cured. If anything happens to Saint Musgard here, millions of people in Albana will be buried with him! Including you and me, do you understand the seriousness of this?"The guard said anxiously.

Ikarem slapped his hand away and said angrily:"Of course I know the seriousness of this, but what's the use of just telling me? It’s not that we in Alabasta are unwilling to treat, aren’t the doctors from Mariejoia also helpless? His Majesty Cobra is also suffering from an illness. Of course I want to resolve this illness as soon as possible! I think here..."

Before Ikarem could finish his words, the Celestial Dragon guard said angrily:"I don't want to listen to these excuses, and I don't want you to feel it, I want me to feel it!"

Then, the guard grabbed Yikarem. Kalem opened his mouth and roared at the top of his lungs :"Call all the doctors in Alabasta. You must cure the condition of Saint Muse Garud, otherwise, they will all be executed!!!" At this time, a hand stretched out and grabbed the wrist of the Tianlong guard, and then said in a deep voice:"Calm down!"

The guard captain glanced at the man fiercely, but calmed down and took back his arm

"Thanks a lot, Bell."Ikarem thanked the man.

This man is none other than one of Alabasta's patron saints, Bell of the Falcon, but Bell is still very young now, looking only about seventeen or eighteen years old. At such a young age, After inheriting the position of Alabasta's patron saint, Bell was in a state of triumph at this time. Naturally, he did not want to see the sudden and inexplicable death of the King of Alabasta. He also did not want to go to the Celestial Dragon Muse. Burial of Saint Garud

"You're welcome, Lord Icarim. Bell nodded and said.

The guard captain snorted coldly, turned around and left. After he left, Bell asked softly:"How is your Majesty's health?""

Ikarem shook his head with regret, and then said in a low voice:"It's still not good. The imperial doctor detected a very hidden toxin in Your Majesty's body. I suspect this is a poisoning incident."

"Have you found the reason yet? Is there anything the imperial doctor can do? Have you told the Tianlong people?"Bell asked quickly.

"Although the cause was found, the imperial doctor tried many methods but failed to remove the toxin. As for the Tianlong people,...What if they found out that Saint Muse Garud was poisoned and became like this?...Even if we can cure them later, we will still have to pay a heavy price."Ikarem shook his head and said.

Bell nodded with some understanding after hearing this. Although the Celestial Dragons also wanted to give face to the Neferutali clan, if they were really discovered and thrown into the palace of Alabasta, Poisoned, maybe His Majesty Kobra will not be implicated, but in this palace, except for the Neferutali family, everyone else will definitely die!

After all, the Celestial Dragons will not reason with you, they will kill everyone All suspicious personnel should be killed by mistake rather than let go!

"What to do? It's not a problem to drag it on. Also, has the poisoner been found?"Bell asked again.

Ikarem shook his head and said:"How can it be so easy to find the murderer if so many people can be poisoned inexplicably?...As for your Majesty's condition, I have sent someone to ask for Dr. Nightingale in the city. I hope that he, the best doctor in the former Drum Kingdom, can do something about it."

"Nightingale? Bell was stunned for a moment, and then asked:"Is that Dr. Norman Nightingale?""

"Yes, that's him."Ikarem nodded and responded.

"A great doctor like him should be able to find a solution. Hearing this, Bell could only cheer up like this, and then smiled bitterly and said,"But I hope he won't drink this time.""

At the same time, in a hotel in Albana, Orgrim, Beckman, and Nightingale were all sitting in the courtyard chatting.

"It’s been a week and we haven’t progressed to the next step yet....Could it be that you accidentally poisoned that Cobra? Orgrim raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Only if it was really poisoned to death would there be a big movement." Beckman complained.

"What do you know? Kobra had no heirs. If he died suddenly and suddenly, the royal family would definitely keep the mourning secret. Palace fights and power struggles, do you understand? Orgrim said enthusiastically.

"Where did you get this strange knowledge?"Beckman asked helplessly.

"Hahahaha, aren’t all the stage plays in this town performed like this? Orgrim responded with a laugh.

Nightingale held a glass of juice in her hand. After taking a sip, she smacked her lips and said,"What will we do if this plan ultimately fails?""

He has let himself go now. Damn it, Orgrim and Beckman have poisoned the palace of Albana. Now he can't get off the boat at all. Instead of feeling sorry for himself, he might as well find a way to get rid of him." The matter was done.

Therefore, he no longer complained about Orgrim and others as daring lunatics. Instead, he would often discuss how to make trouble.

Beckman was also a little doubtful at this time. Did he really strike too hard and kill the person?

This is not impossible. After all, what if Kobra had suffered from some illness recently and was not in good health? He poisoned him again, and then got excited , I couldn’t hold on, I hiccupped....Seems reasonable?

"If all the bells and whistles don't work, then just attack by force if it really doesn't work...."Beckman curled his lips and said.

With the ability of his poisonous fruit, combined with Orgrim's impact fruit, the probability of breaking through the Albana Palace head-on is not small.

This is a very risky situation. If you get entangled and the main target escapes, it will not be that simple to find it again.

"Finally, just wait for two more days. If there is still no movement, let's attack by force. I will blow open the inner palace gate with one hammer!"Orgrim thought for a moment and patted his thigh.

Just when Nightingale was about to speak, suddenly there was an anxious voice outside the yard.

"Doctor, is Dr. Nightingale here? Dr. Norman Nightingale!!!"

Listening to the urgent shouting, a smile of success appeared on the corner of Beckman's mouth. He smiled heartily and said:"Hahahaha, did you see it? I just said that I, Beckman, have all the plans, how could I fail?"

"What a shame for you. Orgrim curled his lips and said.

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