The security that these navy gives people is really enough.

Clockdal sneered and threw out the unrealistic fantasies in his mind.

"Are these two really cadres of the Baroque Working Society?"

"never mind!"

"Hey hey hey, this is not a joke!"

Robin looked at the information about Vivi in ​​his hand. She rubbed it hard with her hands, rubbed the information into a ball, and threw it to the stove and burned it to ashes.

Looking down at Albana from a high altitude, Clockdal still felt a little shocked. This is a large city with a population of nearly one million.

Mariannu may be a little young

After all, Nami and the others changed so obviously in two years

Thinking of this, he reached out and patted Mariannu on the shoulder and suggested.

After she learned that Asuki was here, she knew that Clockdal's plan had failed halfway.

And even if you notify me, the crocodile won't appreciate it."

After saying that, he turned around and looked in the direction of Alabastan.

At this time, Doflamingo had already sentenced him to death.

The King of the Desert?

口口口口!

The King of Deserts living in the Propulsion City.

ps: There is still at night.
Chapter completed!