However, this world has a total of four sea areas and countless countries, and the Great Route and the New World are just a very narrow area in the equatorial region. In this other vast land, there are very few strong people who can destroy steel. Most of them are ordinary people who will still be killed by ordinary bullets, and the most of them are undoubtedly those who have been pampered since birth. Royals, their fragile bodies are too easily taken away by a buckshot or a dagger, so for them, this 'protagonist's armor' that can be worn like ordinary clothes is undoubtedly the most suitable life-saving weapon.

"Hey, do you want to contact Mr. Doflamingo? Or..."

Maintaining a professional smile, Robin also asked the question knowingly, but Crocodile just snorted disdainfully: "What stupid things are you talking about, selling weapons will damage your image as a national hero, but selling defensive armor However, it will enhance my image as a protector. Therefore, this time, these armors do not need the clown of Doflamingo, nor do they need to take any shady ways. In my name, they are directly on this site. It can be sold in the upper market of the country.”

"So, do you need me to prepare a banquet to contact the leaders of those chambers of commerce?"

Of course, Robin knew what Crocodile meant. The irony is that although weapons and armor are relative. But they are completely different in people's thinking, because weapons are symbols of injury and killing, so most of the behavior of selling arms will be related to sin and darkness. However, if it is an armor that symbolizes protection and guarding, it can easily be associated with a good person who strives to protect others.

As a great pirate who lived in his forties, Crocodile's experience is enough to allow him to grasp these human weaknesses and make use of them, not to mention that this time is not only a matter of money, but also to improve his own level by the way. Positive reputation is undoubtedly an opportunity that must be seized for him.

"Go, oh, yes~ don't forget to invite our worthy king, his majesty, before my plan is completed, I still need him to live well."

He gave a sinister smile, but Crocodile frowned abruptly, and then whispered coldly, "Wait a minute!"

Robin, who was about to take a step, stopped at the right time, then turned around and asked the moody boss with his eyes.

"...I almost lost my head..."

His eyes suddenly darkened, Crocodile stood up slowly, and then looked directly at Robin in front of him: "I haven't asked, why is that supplier so generous? If she is really smart enough to make With this kind of targeted armor, there's no reason for her not to understand these things."

Subconsciously put away the smile on his face, Robin also clearly felt the murderous aura unleashed by Crocodile in front of him. This Shichibukai, who seemed to never trust others, was undoubtedly showing the most guarded and severe side at this moment.

And staring at Robin in front of him, Crocodile also spoke word by word.

"...This time you brought this item to me, and you didn't report the specific output and supply of this item... Nicole Robin, you..."

"Did you betray me?"

(PS1: So~ 'Protagonist's Armor', um~ because it is made from the blood of the protagonist, so the name is worthy of the name~~)

(PS2: The second update is la la la la~~ so sleepy~~ I need some tickets to be the motivation for the third update~~)

Drifting blood mist

Undoubtedly, even if he has overcome countless difficulties that are almost certain to die, Robin is still soaked in cold sweat in an instant, facing a strong man at the level of Qiwuhai under the king, and the other party When it is clear that he has murderous intentions, this dangerous feeling cannot be described in words. With her concentration, Rao couldn't help but feel like she was locked by a beast.

"...don't forget, I also hope to find the historical text of Alabasta here, how could I betray you at this time, what's more, besides you, I don't think the king of Alabasta would be so kind Let me, the devil's son, visit the text stone tablet."

After calming down, Robin still said the above words slowly, and Crocodile, who was staring at her, was silent for a few seconds before turning his eyes away, and the strong murderous aura was also put away. Obviously at least he Robin's justifications have been temporarily believed.

"It's okay... but, if I really rely too much on Xia Lan and the protagonist's armor, I will become that girl's puppet in disguise. It's a good method... Without a single soldier, I can actually Let me, the king, go to Qiwuhai to make money for her."

At the end of the words, Crocodile showed a strange smile on his face again, and he couldn't tell whether he was admiring or despising. Obviously, the reason for this hero's sudden change of face is nothing else, it is precisely because it takes into account a certain possibility.

The so-called success is also Xiao He defeated Xiao He, Xia Lan and the protagonist's armor can provide a lot of money to Crocodile, but the problem is also here. Because the initiative in the supply of these two kinds of goods is always firmly in Nami's hands, it is up to her to decide whether to supply more or less. If one day she suddenly and unilaterally cuts off the channel for transporting these two kinds of goods, what can Crocodile, who is accustomed to the profits of these two kinds of goods, do?

It was when he discovered that he had almost become the other party's puppet, so Crocodile seemed to be instinctively alert. After all, according to his consistent thinking, the profits that fall from the sky are undoubtedly extremely dangerous, and Xia Lan and the protagonist's armor have undoubtedly given Crocodile an instinctive guess to walk into a trap because of their excessively generous returns.

Speaking of which, the reason why I tried to invite Nami for the first time was because of her superb sailing skills, so I just wanted to pull her into the Baroque work club. However, the other party slyly stated that he could draw a sea chart, but would not join, and then sent a request to sell the Xialan series of demon knives on a consignment.

"Then, do you want to refuse this consignment sale?"

He cautiously maintained his position, but Robin couldn't help but feel a little sigh in his heart: Sure enough, this one of the seven seas did not trust him at all. Is his destiny of constantly betraying and betraying others really born? Curse?

"No, if I lose such a good opportunity, I won't come back, so the banquet still has to be held, but... the object of the banquet needs to be changed. For example, what about the lady supplier who I am very interested in?"

Raising his head, Crocodile's eyes also took on a bit of sternness. Obviously, he would never allow himself to be manipulated in such a foolish way, so it was extremely important to see clearly what was going on behind the scenes.

"...What if the other party refuses to go to the appointment?"

After biting her lip, Robin still asked this sentence, because she could feel the danger of this banquet. For Crocodile, anyone who might threaten him will have no chance as long as he has the ability. Remove without hesitation.

"If she doesn't have the guts to come, then knock the agreement to death. She has to supply me with a specified amount of goods every month. Don't try to disobey the strong."

With a cold snort proudly, Crocodile also waved his hand, motioning Robin to do these things. Obviously, the hero naturally has a way to identify the opponent, and there is nothing more revealing than a face-to-face communication.

Leaving Crocodile's office with a heavy heart, Robin is undoubtedly extremely worried about Nami. The other party is not only the only person who can provide her with bloodstone information, but Robin has indeed found a kind of companion from the other party. She can tell that the other party really treats her as someone she can trust and is willing to trust. It is undoubtedly difficult for her to put the other party in danger in this way.

However, it is obviously impossible not to do it. Apart from the threat that Crocodile is posing to her now, Nami is not the kind of person who wants others to make their own opinions for her.

And with this heavy heart, he called the phone bug, and Robin soon heard the familiar voice on the other end of the microphone: "What's the matter? Sister Robin?"

"Ah...Actually, the boss wants to invite you to meet...you..."

Feeling that her throat was a little dry, Robin was indeed hesitant to persuade Nami to give up this opportunity to attend the banquet. After all, if she wanted to make money, she only needed to provide items regularly, and she didn't need to deal with Crocodile. Only dangerous scorpions meet.

"Oh~ I'm still thinking about how long he will endure, this is just right, I also really want to see the scenery of Alabasta. Then please tell Mr. Crocodile, I will try to rush in the shortest time possible. arrive."

On the other end of the phone, Nami undoubtedly expected this invitation. Crocodile is the kind of pure hero. The minimum requirement for a person like him is that he must not be controlled by others. However, if he wants to covet the profits of Xia Lan and the protagonist's armor, he has to be subtly controlled by Nami, so it is instinctive to be vigilant.

Rather, Nami originally thought that Crocodile would take this into account when Xia Lan made a lot of money, but now it seems that the other party's response is much more insensitive than she originally expected.

"Huh? Is this an invitation from the King's Qiwuhai?"

On the bed, Al Rita grinned and wrapped her arms around Nami's waist. Obviously, she was extremely confident in Nami's identity. It is not surprising that the person who was taken care of by the Admiral himself is now being entertained by one of the seven Wuhais under the mere king.

"Yeah, it seems that we need to see if my supplier is reliable, and then we can operate the goods with confidence."

Hanging up the phone bug, Nami stretched her waist comfortably, and then kissed Al Rita's forehead: "Okay, I'll have to go out after cleaning up tomorrow, and the investigation department's affairs will be temporarily. You are in charge, Deputy Minister."

"Hi~ Minister, promise to complete the task."

Naked and made a navy salute, Al Rita also licked her lips seductively: "So, Minister, do you need your subordinates to help you relax now?"

"Well, then please~"

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In that area called the New World, the war and destiny of mankind are also qualitatively different due to the addition of new weapons.

The Red Hair Pirates.

"This weapon again... Is this the first brother we sacrificed this month?"

Holding a broken blade, the red-haired Shanks also had unbearable anger and a hint of pain in his eyes. Because beside him is a member of the pirate group who has died due to excessive blood loss. As one of the four emperors, he naturally has his own subordinate pirate group, and this one who just died is a subordinate pirate group. The leader of the band of thieves.

"The third one... Moreover, the weapons are all this kind of demon sword called Xia Lan..."

Next to him was the large copy of the Red-haired Pirates. Beckman also gritted his teeth and looked at the broken scabbard in his hand. The exquisite red Xia Lan pattern on it was still clearly visible. The broken blade in Shanks' hand still flashed a strange red light under the reflection of the sun, like the bloodthirsty teeth of a beast, still not satisfied with the blood he tasted.

And a pirate whose arms had been interrupted was tied to one side at the last breath, and stood up, the red hair came to the other side in person, and then lifted his feet and turned him over from the ground, his tone also revealed Unconcealed anger: "Say, I'll give you one last chance... Where did you get this kind of demon knife?"

Whitebeard Pirates.

"...A demon sword from the East China Sea?"

Damascus sat in the center with a golden knife, and the tall and majestic white beard also looked at a broken blood-stained blade in his hand, and what could make him, the strongest man in the world, pay attention to himself is very simple, because It actually caused casualties for the Whitebeard Pirates, or rather...only deaths, because no wounded survived. Even if only some low-level crew members with insufficient combat capability died, this situation was impossible in the past.

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