Pirates: The wages are in place and the Yonko will be kicked out.

Juba, the trading center of western Alabasta.

Due to geographical location and other reasons, the degree of drought here is among the most serious cities even in the entire Alabasta.

But since the strategic cooperation between Fishman Island and Alabasta, seawater desalination technology has been developed and put into large-scale use here. The fishman construction team from Fishman Island cooperated with the construction team in Alabasta to dig a tunnel directly from the seabed to here, and developed it into one of the best oasis in Alabasta. It functions as a tourist resort "Hot Springs Island" and a western trading center.

For such a prosperous city with great potential, Crocodile, who covets this country and even more, will naturally not let it go - the second headquarters of the criminal association Baroque Studio is located in this city.

An ordinary man with ordinary clothes, ordinary appearance, and ordinary aura, who could not be found in the crowd, wandered into the city leisurely. Like a loach, he nimbly weaved through the crowds of people and didn't attract anyone's attention at all.

Five minutes later, the man, who had blended into the crowds of different destinations, arrived in front of a certain chamber of commerce building very naturally. The Chamber of Commerce’s logo is a golden crocodile, which is very recognizable throughout Alabasta.

Walking in lazily, the man leaned casually on the counter of the Chamber of Commerce and waved to the receptionist who was cleaning the table:

"Is there any top-quality black tea?"

The receptionist immediately stopped what he was doing and came up with a smile on his face:

"What kind of top-quality black tea do you want?"

"Of course Darjeeling, I don't like anything else."

“You have great taste, come with me.”

The ordinary man followed the receptionist to a luxurious reception room. He sat on the sofa for a while, and then the door of the reception room was opened.

A man of medium build, looking frail, wearing glasses, thick lips, and a crotch in the shape of a "3" walked in.

"Give me a suitable and sufficient reason, ordinary person,"

The chief conductor of the Baroque Studio and the top officer of the Juba branch, who walked in, Galdino, codenamed "Mr. 3", squinted his eyes and looked at the man on the sofa. Although his voice was frivolous and weird, his tone was quite unkind:

"Otherwise, I will treat you as a traitor and eliminate you for violating the studio's confidential communication regulations."

"You misunderstood, Mr. 3!"

A trace of cold sweat broke out on the man's forehead. He immediately stood up from the sofa and faced Galdino in a very standard posture. His head was slightly lowered and his tone was full of respect:

"My millions of elder subordinates lurking in Albana reported to me the latest developments of the commander of the Sand and Sand Regiment, Kosha. In the central square of Albana, in front of many people, he handed over a letter Passed it to Princess Weiwei."

"Oh? Is this true?"

Galdino paused for a moment while taking biscuits with black tea.

"Of course I don't dare to deceive you, and you will probably receive reports from other billions of elders today!"

Although in the original plot of One Piece, his combat effectiveness was confusing during the fierce battle with Luffy, and he was even mistaken for the weakest Shichibukai, Crocodile's mind has always been quite outstanding - so great that he overturned the royal family of Alabasta. From the plan of domination to the strict organizational structure of the Baroque studio, his IQ was always on the line.

For example, the "billions of elders" and "millions of elders" settings mentioned by this "ordinary person": a total of 200 "billions of elders" are subordinates of the chief commander and are also candidates to execute the command. They are evenly divided Scattered throughout various regions of the country, Alabasta is the backbone of Baroque studios. According to regulations, they cannot leave their respective areas of responsibility without authorization, unless they are summoned and notified. If there is information that needs to be exchanged, they can only use the prescribed method.

This billionaire elder codenamed "Ordinary Man" obviously violated the regulations and came to Yuba from his own residence "Rapeseed Flower City" without permission.

But as the saying goes, regulations and execution are two different things - the man codenamed "Ordinary Man" truly understands the importance of the information he has learned, and also has the geographical advantage of being the closest to Yuba, plus seemingly Mr. 3, who was rude to him, actually recruited him into the Baroque Studio...

Taking these factors together, if he still can't make a decision, then he might as well stop being involved in the dark world. There will be no future.

In short, when Galdino heard the response from "ordinary people", he nodded slightly reservedly:

"I see your loyalty and passion for the studio."

"Hurry back to your own place, don't be discovered by others, otherwise I won't be able to speak for you."

"Yes! Mr. 3!"

The "ordinary person" bowed respectfully, and when he straightened up again, his whole appearance changed again - completely different from before, but still ordinary and without any sense of existence.

"It seems that the ordinary human form of this Renren Fruit has been developed very well by you,"

Mr.3 threw a small biscuit to the other party with approval: "Keep up the good work, this fruit has the potential to make you the strongest agent!"

"yes!"

…

The ordinary man walked out of the Chamber of Commerce building and disappeared again like water droplets flowing into the sea.

…

After the man left, he left the receptionist in the reception room for cleaning, and Gardino himself came to a completely dark secret room.

After three rigorous checks, Galdino pressed a button on the wall very skillfully.

The dark secret room suddenly lit up - the result of the nearly 30-inch screen in front of Gardino lighting up.

"Dear General Porusalino..."

"Oh, it's Mr. 3,"

Porusalino smoothly removed Leander Palace's jade arms that were tightly surrounding him from the display interface, slightly raised his upper body, and said lazily:

"What's wrong?"

"yes……"

Galdino, who had organized his words in advance, was just about to show off his prowess when his eyes were involuntarily attracted to the pattern of the bed next to Porusalino's shoulder. His pupils suddenly tightened and he even bit his tongue.

Although only the backrest of the bed is revealed, there is no doubt that this is an extremely luxurious bed.

But compared to the luxury of the bed itself, the pattern on the bed almost scared Galdino out of his mind!

The hooves of the Sky Soaring Dragon!

Although this logo is often seen on the slaves of the Celestial Dragons, it is indeed extremely noble. It is an article of the Celestial Dragons!

This means that Gardino is not from the same world as Porusalino, otherwise allusions and fragments such as Dong Zhuo sleeping on the dragon bed would have flooded into his mind!

In particular, Porusalino also took in his adopted son (female), which made the character more fitting.

…

After reluctantly finishing the intelligence report, Galdino, who was feeling a little weak, bit his tongue to cheer up, and then pressed a button in this room again:

"Dear Lord Crocodile..."

Because Porusalino became a time traveler and abducted Robin, the top management of Baroque Studio lacked the vice president "Miss. All Sunday". Originally, Crocodile commanded completely secretly, but now some loyal and powerful senior commanders know his identity and can contact him.

…

At the same time that Crocodile was stabbed in the back by his loyal subordinates, in Albana, the royal palace of Alabasta, Vivi was in trouble in her room.

The letter Kosha handed her, in the most straightforward and unadulterated form of subjective expression, warned her not to go to Mary Joa as an outstanding representative of the Naval Medical College, pointing out that there would be people who would target her and her. Not good for the Neferutari royal family.

If viewed from a general perspective, there is nothing wrong with this warning letter, and it is worthy of attention. But the problem is that Weiwei knows part of the inside story of the so-called trip to Mariejoia - she is going to perform a confidential mission, and going to Mariejoia is a cover. She will only go there for a while, and then go there secretly. Training.

So, who spilled the beans?

Why did Kosha take this false information to be true?

Big doubts plagued Weiwei's little head. She read the letter again and again, even reading it through the light of candles like the spy novels she had read, but it still remained the same.

"Could it be that I was waiting for this letter?"

Weiwei was a little discouraged and picked up the cosmetics on the table and played with them. Although she is the only princess of Alabasta, a world-class country, Weiwei, like other ordinary girls, has the habit of playing with her cosmetics when she is irritable. , and her cosmetics are not all expensive, many of them are ordinary products that she saved up to buy.

Sunscreen lotion, which is very popular in Alabasta's dry and hot climate, was rolled around by Weiwei's dexterous fingers. Suddenly, an inadvertent glance from the corner of her eye made Weiwei stunned.

"This main ingredient..."

…

Back in time many years ago, Weiwei was inspired by the news in the newspaper about a little reindeer that could write medical papers, so she went to the world's medical holy place, the Navy Drum Medical Area, to study.

By an extremely coincidental coincidence, Weiwei was assigned to the same class as the reindeer Chopper as a beginner - the Naval Drum Medical College. Although classes are usually taught independently, it is similar to the first class of new students. The principal, Dr. Gu Reva will let them mix and match.

In this way, the new students will not be completely confused, and the old students will perform better than usual because of factors such as fear of embarrassment.

Weiwei's second class was held in an underground classroom. The heat generator covering half of the Drum Island did not make the temperature here the same as that on the ground, but was rather cold.

Various strange medical specimens were placed along the wall, each one of which made the new students' scalps tingle and tremble.

Dr. Gureva, the principal and teacher of this class, picked up the roster as soon as the class started. What made Weiwei confused and uneasy was that she suddenly stopped when she called Weiwei's name.

"Oh, Weiwei,"

She whispered, "Neferutari..."

Dr. Gureva didn't have any special meaning, just because she delivered Weiwei on the ship, and the name was given to the baby Weiwei under her witness.

After everyone was called, Dr. Gureva put her long legs on the desk of a student in the first row in a very gangster manner:

"You are here to learn the best medical skills in the world."

Dr. Gureva spoke, her voice barely higher than a whisper, but even Weiwei, who was sitting in the back row, heard every word she said. Unlike the kinder Vice-Principal Siruluk, Dr. Gureva has the intimidating power to keep the students in order without any effort.

"So, no matter what kind of medical knowledge you have been exposed to before, in this school, please stay humble enough - you can discuss it with your peers or even teachers, but the premise is that you are not the kind of powerful doctors in the sea. , but in fact he is an arrogant fool."

After Dr. Gulewa finished her short opening remarks, the entire teacher fell silent. When Weiwei saw the reindeer sitting in the senior group, she almost moved to the edge of the chair and leaned forward, seemingly eager to prove that she was not a fool.

"Chopper!"

Dr. Gureva suddenly said, "What will I get if I add narcissus root powder to mugwort infusion?"

What grass root powder is put into what solution? Weiwei was stunned, but she took out her notebook in time and slowly recorded Chopper's answer:

"Narcissus root powder and mugwort can be combined to form an effective sun-blocking agent, which is also an ingredient in most masking inks..."

…

The memory came to an abrupt end here. Weiwei's eyes widened as she looked at the small bottle of sunscreen lotion in her hand, then picked it up and sprayed it on the papyrus...

The original warning text slowly faded away, and what appeared was light brown writing:

"You want to really (cross out)...an invitation to Weiwei to board the ship!"

…

In the bar where Sugar and Lujiu were hiding, Sugar suddenly reacted:

"Ah! I know! You previously counted the stores that Kosha often goes to, and you also applied for special funds..."

At this point, Sugar paused and changed the topic: "So, including the department store next to the square, there are people from us, right?"

"how can that be possible?"

Lu Jiu held a lady's cigarette in her left hand, and rubbed the little head of Sugar with her right hand: "Have you forgotten the secret operation that General Porusalino said? And he specially reminded us to save all kinds of things. Mission Resources.”

"so……"

"There were only 200 people mixed in."

“Pfft—how many people are there in this square usually!!!”

It has to be said that mission strategies such as saturation bombing and dragnet, driven by Porusalino, are now becoming more and more popular in the navy.