"What do you want?" Sha Crocodile said, "Don't talk about these deceptive things."
"5 times the profit during the period of Crocodile, I have already said It's over." Yarlin said seriously: "There are still some things that are not convenient for me to come forward. I need Baroque Works to do it for me."
"It's just these?" Sha Crocodile said from the bottom of my heart. I don't believe Yarlin. Judging from the information he got, and from this contact, Yarlin's appetite and ambition are not like someone who can be filled so easily.
"Otherwise?" Yarlin raised his eyebrows and said helplessly: "After all, I am wearing the coat of Marine. Neither the World Government nor the Marine Headquarters would allow me to interfere too much with Albasta. The game is changing. I am not so much the Sir stationed at the Marine branch of Alabasta, as I am being sent over as a spectator to observe."
Yarlin lowered his head, and his army boots rubbed gently on the sand. "Ziga", he paused: "Alabasta's Government, or rebel armed forces, or the Baroque Works room, or other hidden forces and organizations, have nothing to do with me, I'm just an outsider watching the show. "
Crocodile took out a cigar and lighted it on his lips. Crocodile's eyes stared at Yarlin darkly without saying a word.
Hey!
The sharp slash will tear open the sand layer between Yarlin and Crocodile. The skeleton on Horchidon's body broke and the stubble was mixed with blood and shot, and his arms were broken. Rotating in mid-air inserted into the desert.
bang!
Horchiton fell heavily to the ground, and the blood sprayed out along the broken roots of the bowl, half of his body and trouser legs were stained blood.
Daz Bowness cut off a piece of stiff, black-blooded flesh on his forearm, revealing the steel-blade-like skeleton underneath. He glanced at Yarlin's position warily and saw the latter's expression. Indifferent and no rescue action, only smiled coldly raised his hand knife and prepared to kill Horchiton.
"I broke one arm, don't you plan to save your subordinates?" Crocodile breathed out the smoke ring for a while, he only saw the ruthless indifference on Yarlin's face.
"If one subordinate died, just change another one. The burden is no longer worth living!" Yarlin didn't blink, said with a sneer: "Where there is one and again, and again and again to rescue the subordinate You're right?"
Crocodile observed Yarlin's expression and tone. He found that the other party seemed to really not care about the life and death of his subordinates, and turned haha's smile on his face: "Really A cruel character."
Hey!
The wind of the knife that cut the air swept across, and when it was abrupt, a sand wall was blocked and split in half in the air. A hoarse voice came out, "this time, let's stop here!"
Daz Bowness heard Crocodile's command and immediately converged on the killing intent. He tore a piece of cloth from his clothes and wrapped it around his bleeding forearm, and stood behind Crocodile.
Horchiton got up from the ground, his pupils did not have the slightest horror of walking off the gates of hell, his face stepped on the ground arm indifferently, as if it had been discarded at will As if his limbs were not his own, he also walked back to Yarlin's back, and as he walked, his shoulders glowed with a scarlet luster, as if the edges of the muscles and skeleton were covered with a thick layer of red slurry.
The smooth bone layer began to twist strangely, and the white calcium slurry was solidifying and shaping, but it was not the shape of a human arm at all, but a hideous layer of joints extending outward, looking like Like a terrifying white centipede, drilled out from the arm inch by inch, and stretched to the ground for two meters away.
The dark blood in the turbidity flows slowly along the joints and contaminates it, and then condenses into a layer of weird flesh buds, which makes people feel a layer of goose bumps all over the body.
"Interesting ability!" Crocodile's eyes flashed with cold rays of light, "I believe that if Yarlin Captain takes off Marine's coat, he will definitely be a Great Pirate that will make the Government a headache!"
"cracking a joke, I can't bear to throw away the military uniform I am wearing now." Yarlin grinned and revealed his white teeth, saying meaningfully: "Marine is justice!"
"Justice!" Crocodile's lips fluttered, and his face also showed an intriguing smile. "A good start. I begin to believe that in the land of Alabasta, we will all get what we want."
"Cooperation Happy!" The two ghosts are both sly and formidable persons who cannibalize people without spitting out bones. At the same time, they sneered from the bottom of their hearts and flashed countless vicious plot against in an instant, but on the surface they showed a big smile of sympathy.
A house made of solid gravel and black silk was newly built on the ruins of the Baroque Works stronghold. The smell of blood in the air has been swallowed by the overturned desert, Daz. Bowness and Hockedon stood one by one at the doorway, in the flat, spacious but empty house, Crocodile and Yarlin sat opposite the Malaysian golden blade.
Under Crocodile's buttocks is a solid chair with gritty gravel. With a cigar in his hand, he faintly exhales the smoke ring and said deeply: "23 years ago, Pirate King, Pirate King, Gore·D·Roger, Loguetown When I was executed, I stood on the scene and witnessed the head of the invincible man being cut off."
"The corpse of die without a whole corpse, the spinning of the head rolls down to death. His eyes were still open, and his mouth seemed to have a crazy laugh. His blood was soaked in the execution platform, but Marine did not expect that he wanted to use Roger's public execution to demonstrate the power of justice, but he didn't. Thinking of Roger's blood has dyed the entire sea red, and a Great Age of Pirates that is no longer under the control of the Government has arrived."
"What do you think of Roger?" Yarlin sat on the black thread weaving On his sofa, he leaned halfway, holding a burning cigar in his hand, indifferently said: "Unfortunately, there are only cigarettes and no alcohol, otherwise we can offer Roger a glass."
"Everyone died in The people on this sea, their blood is the drink to commemorate Roger." Crocodile fiercely took a sip of his cigar and said with emotion: "He is a successful man. He opened this Grand Era of surging forward with great momentum; However, he is also a loser because he fell at the beginning of the times."
Yarlin squinted his eyes. For people who are already dead, he doesn't bother to evaluate it. It's meaningless. Whether it is to the dead or to the living, he looked at Crocodile faintly said: "For ambitious, this may be the best era, an unprecedented weak government, no existence of truth and justice, chaos and blood. Order… Heh~ We have to thank Roger. We all like this era. Therefore, we all like a turbulent Alabasta. This is in our interest."