"His Majesty!"

Ikalem's rapid footsteps woke up the contemplative Cobra.

"Is there any news?"

"Yes, your majesty! Clockdal couldn't help it... According to the report, during this month, unknown sandstorms attacked the oasis from time to time, and the area of ​​many oasis has been greatly reduced!"

"The rainfall in inland cities has rapidly declined within the past half month. Although it was normal for not raining for a month in the past, it was absolutely abnormal for all cities to not rain for a month!"

"And the abnormal rainfall in Arubana has been secretly spread out, and there is already a saying among the people that the 'king's miracle'!"

"In addition, although there are no dancing fans in the palace, the role and characteristics of dancing fans are vaguely circulating among the people! It's like introducing dancing fans specifically to the public, afraid that they won't know each other!"

"Dance powder... and Clockdal's rustling fruit were all called by Lieutenant General Wright!"

Cobra sighed: "Crokdal has started... Then the next step, three things he must do is to seize the opportunity to evidence!"

"First, large-scale drought will come in a short period of time, and even accompanied by a large amount of damage to oasis, business roads, water storage settings, etc.! This will arouse the anger of the people in a short period of time!"

"Second, he will definitely try every means to create a factual basis - he will find opportunities to make the dance fans 'accidentally' discovered... causing the anger of the people to be directed at the royal family!"

"Third, he should find a way to control me, the king, so that the royal family cannot come forward to clarify, intensify civil conflicts, and trigger...rebellion!"

Cobra's eyes shined with bright light. As the helm of the superpower Alabastan, Cobra was loved by the people not only because of his love for the people, but also because of his wisdom!

Being blinded by illusions, Cobra had no way of knowing the key to things and could only reduce the finances to deal with them.

But now Cobra understands the truth of the matter, and the next thing to do is to compete with Clockdal, the conspirator, with strategies and tactics!

As the twelve-generation king of the Nefirutali family who has been passed down for 800 years, how could he be afraid of a pirate? Even if he is the Seven Warriors Sea!

And the first step was to lead the snake out of the hole, and Cobra won the game!

...

"mr.0... It turns out that the president is Clockdal, the 'Seven Warriors'!"

At the scheduled time, Nicole Robin summoned senior officials from the Baroque Work Club, and now they are gathering in the rain and are taking a turtle car to the secret base.

Senior agents with strict confidentiality only know each other's code names, but many people have never even met each other. Even if they have any intersections, they have no idea that the person on the other side is their colleagues.

"I am usually a partner of mr.0, Miss. I gave instructions to us all Sunday... I didn't expect that she was the 'Devil', Nicole Robin!"

The senior cadres were silent. Now they were still far from the signs of the original plan to launch, but it had not rained for half a month...

They were tempted by the "Ideal Village" plan to join the Baroque Work Club, not to mention how loyal they are to Clockdal, they do not want the plan to fail just by relying on the huge rewards they receive from the organization every year.

So anxious to call them over...

What happened?

...

New World, Navy G-5 branch base.

"Um?"

Wright raised his brow and the small light casting sign next to him lit up - a teleportation from Alabastan.

Wright chose to allow it, and a golden light flashed, and a letter appeared next to the road sign, and was held in his hand by Wright.

“Alabastan…”

Wright looked carefully and chuckled: "Cobra is indeed an old traitor...hehe, wise."

"In just one month, I have won two consecutive games. Well... it seems that there is an unexpected help."

"Not only did I successfully lead the snake out of the hole, but I also got the list of senior cadres in the Baroque Working Club."

"But due to the lack of high-end combat power, do you need to ask the Navy for help..."

Wright picked up the phone bug earpiece and dialed Smoger's phone number.

"Smoke Ghost, how's the mission?"

"There is still a little finishing work left, and it can be processed within half a day."

"I did a good job. I have a challenging project here. Are you interested?"

"There is a challenge? Who will you challenge? You won't attack which four emperors again, bigmom? Or red-haired?"

Smoger's tone was a bit weird: "How long has it been, and you can't rest anymore?"

"It's not the 'Four Emperors'. Now that they are provoking them, the old man in the Warring States period probably doesn't want to - this rare period of calm is a good time to cultivate new naval forces."

"Then do you want to?"

Wright laughed: "Although it's not the 'Four Emperors'...but are you interested in the 'Seven Warriors Sea'?"

"Seven Warriors Seas?!"

Smoger was excited: "Which? Wait...I got it!"

"Is it that sand crocodile? He finally made a fuss?"

Wright snorted: "King Kobra of Alabastan just sent a message asking for support from the Navy's high-end combat power. As for the reasons and evidence of the operation, there is already preparation."

"Sand Crocodile is a rare natural-type shark fruit ability. More than ten years ago, he became the Seven Warriors Sea with a reward of 81 million yuan, and even challenged Whitebeard... It's perfect to be your opponent."

"very good……"

Smog calmed down, but he could hear his eagerness: "As long as you can take action properly, the Sand Crocodile will be handed over to me!"

"Well, bring Tina with me, I will arrange for Peng, Guinna, Daski and Cavendish to help you, and they need to defeat the elites under Clockdal."

"This is a rare, even-matched experience. This time I will stay by Cobra's side and disturb your battle."

Wright said seriously: "Although that guy Clockdal has no record of using domineeringness, the vast desert of Alabastan in the country of Sand is his best home court!"

"Don't take it lightly, you were still in the naval school when he became famous."

"Well, I understand. I'll go back after I've arranged the matter here, Tina's side..."

"You go and say, you're dead!"

"Kaga!"

“…”

On the patrol ship, Smoger bulged a blue vein on his forehead and hung up the phone worm.

...

Alabastan, the palace, Cobra brought Ikalem and others in front of the light casting mark.

"bite!"

The reminder light of the light casting track marker lights up, and a line of text flashes on the panel.

"Naval Headquarters, Lieutenant General Wright, requesting transmission."

"Will allow - Yes/No"

Cobra pressed "Yes", which made it a bit strange - these four generations of light casting trail marks always feel very advanced in display function.

A golden light flashed across the light casting marker. Wright appeared in front of Cobra. After nodding to Cobra, he saw the golden light flashing.

Major General Smoger with two cigars in his hands, Colonel Tina with a lady's cigarette in his hands, Colonel Peng En with a big sword, Captain Guinna and Warrant Officer Daschi with a long sword, and Sergeant Cavendish with a long sword on his waist

That’s right, Cavendish is indeed a genius. He has only been in the army for a few months. With his controllable "white horse" state and swordsmanship to "cut iron" the threshold, dealing with the pirates is simply cutting melons and vegetables!

As one of the few genius swordsmans in the Navy in recent years, the rapid rise in military rank has fully satisfied Cavendish's narcissistic feelings.

Dasqi also followed Guina's footsteps and worked hard to hone his sword skills to go further!

Cobra looked at the powerful lineup in front of him who had fought against the Four Emperors, and felt relieved.

"Lieutenant General Wright, thank you all!"
Chapter completed!