Princess Vivi's "100 Years Old" celebration was very smooth. In addition to the occasional pirate attacks at ports on the border, Alabastan has always been peaceful in the country.

Alabastan, known as the "Desert Kingdom", is a magical country. It is not like Egypt, there is a desert everywhere, but deserts and forests coexist, and each land is like an independent world.

All of this is formed by the special geographical environment of the great route, which cannot be explained by ordinary scientific theories.

The Red-Haired Pirates is a pirate group with very poor purpose. They do not have a clear goal, but like travelers traveling around the world, they will be everywhere wherever there is liveliness.

"What a pity, it's a pity. In the end, I still couldn't see the charm of the desert princess."

In a city called "Aruma", a red-haired trio in a cloak is wandering around.

With a red-haired personality, even if he was wanted by the Navy, he would not hide himself under his hood.

But here is different. In this desert kingdom, there is nothing on your body, and your skin is extremely prone to burn by high-intensity ultraviolet rays.

Beckman joked about the red hair: "Isn't it all your fault for having red hair? Such obvious identity characteristics are impossible even if you want to take advantage of the troubled waters."

Jesus Bu also joked: "I told the boss to dye his hair black, but he just didn't listen."

The red-haired answered firmly: "How can that be? I have to feel wronged myself in order to see a little princess? This is impossible!"

Seeing that the princess was just talking casually, it was the original intention of red-haired.

Jesus Bu hurriedly changed his words: "Yes, a three-month-old kid, what's the best thing to look like? Why not drink wine so much...Boss, let's go and have a drink?"

There is a tavern on the street ahead, and the red-haired trio walked straight in as if they had been arranged in advance.

"Boss, have a drink!"

"Hello, several guests. This restaurant is the most famous tavern in Arumma. There are 6 specialty wines in total. Which one do you want?"

The waiter was a tall and kind-faced young man with a pair of round-framed glasses on his face and looked polite.

Redhead just glanced and then put the menu on the table: "Beckman, Jesus, what wine do you think is the best?"

Beckman spoke slowly: "I personally prefer sake."

Jesus Bu seemed a little careless: "Of course beer is the best!"

"wrong!"

The red-haired laughed: "Anything it's wine, it's delicious!

Waiter, you give me all the six kinds of wines in your store, and I want to taste them all!"

The waiter pushed his glasses with his palms: "If this guest wants all six kinds of wine, it's not cheap."

Red hair was amused: "Do you think I'm missing money?"

The waiter looked up and down at the red hair: a cloak, a white shirt, cropped trousers, big slippers, and a straw hat... Just like a working people who just walked out of the field, they didn't look like they were rich no matter how they looked.

"picture..."

The red-haired expression was a little embarrassed: "Beckman, let him see your wallet."

Beckman took a purse from his waist and laid out a gold coin: "Is it enough?"

Gold coins and Bailey are two common currencies in the world, and the value of gold coins is much higher than that of Bailey.

"Enough."

The waiter immediately smiled and said, "I'll prepare it for you now."

After the waiter left, Beckman glanced at everyone in the tavern with his small eyes, and then whispered: "This waiter is not simple. I see his glasses pushing, he doesn't look like an ordinary waiter."

"But what does that have to do with us?"

Red hair didn't care at all: "Who can still have some secrets?"

Beckman had long been familiar with the red-haired personality, so he was not angry: "It's up to us or not, you'll know in a while."

The waiter quickly brought six kinds of wine to the red-haired three.

Red hair is not picky at all, and drinks each type with relish.

Clow asked on his own initiative: "Looking at the dress of a few, you probably aren't from your own country?"

Beckman smiled knowingly: "Yes, we come from a distant island."

Clow comforted with kindness: "Then you have to be careful. There is a bandit called "sand thieves" in the nearby desert, so don't be targeted by them."

"Sand Thief?"

The red hair suddenly became excited: "What does this mean? Are the pirates in the desert?"

Clow pushed his eyes again, his action really made people suspicious: "Everyone has already said it is a sand thief...but your understanding is similar. Just like pirates, sand thieves can also drive sailing boats, but they are not on the sea, but on the desert."

"Did you two hear it? This is simply incredible! I seem to smell the smell of adventure!"

The red hair slapped the table excitedly, looking like he was about to have something bad.

"This person...what are you calling?"

"Guest, you can call me Locke."

"So Locke, can you take us to find a sand thief?"

"Uh...I'm afraid of death!"

"Hahahaha...why are you afraid of death? We are very awesome!"

"Don't go."

"We'll give you money!"

"That's not OK!"

"We are pirates!"

"Um?"

The red-haired man who was making a big fuss was already eye-catching enough. When he reported his identity as a pirate, all the eyes in the tavern focused.

Red-haired pretended to be fierce: "You'd better consider it if you refuse a pirate's request..."

Although Red Hair has never done anything bad, he is more willing to be a pirate than an adventurer or a navy.

Because pirates mean doing whatever they want and doing whatever they want.

With the strength of Red Hair and Beckman, Hai Lan and Major General Gion alone cannot guarantee to catch them directly, and it takes a long time to ask for help from the headquarters, so at this time, we must do our best to step by step, increasing the chance of arresting Red Hair bit by bit.

Bucky told Hai Lan that Red Hair has a strong spirit of adventure, so Hai Lan and Clow planned to use "sand thief" as bait to attract Red Hair's attention.

But Clow never expected that red hair would take the bait so easily.

Could it be that it was because I deliberately increased the range of pushing my glasses that caused the other party to suspicion? It seems that the effect is pretty good?

No matter what, depending on the current situation, everything is still within the Navy's plan.

So after a few more refusals, Crow finally agreed to the red-haired guide with 10 gold coins as rewards.

Beckman knew the temper of red hair and believed in himself and red hair's strength, so he did not stop red hair from behaving.

"Shanks, although we still have a lot of gold coins, we can't stand your troubles."
Chapter completed!