"Squeak~~" After about ten minutes, the talking door slowly opened.
The blond man checked his clothes and made sure they were neatly dressed before taking a deep breath and walking into the room.
As soon as he entered the house, the blond man felt that countless pairs of eyes were staring at him.
He didn't dare to look up, and walked straight to a golden desk, knelt on the ground, and respectfully raised the document in his hand above his head:
"Your Excellency, His Majesty Gutierrez, after Princess Vivi was captured by us, Crocodile reacted violently."
"Here is the relevant information, please review it."
As the blond man finished speaking, the stems and leaves of a plant on the desk began to grow rapidly, and like tentacles, it rolled up the documents in the blond man's hand and sent them behind the desk.
"Rustle. Rustle..." The only sound in the room was the sound of flipping papers.
"Hahahaha, it seems that capturing Nefertarivivi has really touched Crocodile's weak spot."
"Having been able to make this man, who is rumored to always act before making decisions, lose his composure means our battle plan is already halfway successful."
"Get up."
After a moment, a feminine laugh was heard, and the blond man slowly stood up after getting permission.
There was a handsome man sitting behind the office with a bun that was unique to the Celestial Dragons, but he didn't have a bubble hood on his head.
"It's all thanks to your Highness's wise leadership!" the blond man said sincerely.
"It's because you useless people are so incompetent that the Five Elders had no choice but to ask me to take charge of this place again."
"If something goes wrong again in this operation against Crocodile."
"Hehe, Makhachev, you know my methods."
"I will never let Your Highness down again." The blond man called Makhachev broke out in a cold sweat upon hearing this.
With a look of horror, he glanced at the strange oil paintings hanging on the walls on both sides.
All the creatures in the paintings were moving constantly as if they were alive.
"The Nefertari family should have been a member of the world's nobility. It was only due to some special reasons that their ancestors chose to go to Alabasta to establish a country."
"According to recent intelligence, this child, Naferutaliweiwei, possesses amazing business talent. It's clear that she's very smart, which is very important to us."
"If possible, I will propose to Lord Yimu that this family be reinstated into the ranks of the Celestial Dragons through marriage."
"Our young generation is full of good-for-nothings who only know how to have fun. It's time to bring in some fresh blood."
As Saint Gutierrez spoke to himself, Makhachev's back was already soaked with cold sweat.
He kept begging in his heart, "Stop talking, is this something a person of my status should listen to?"
"Well, we've strayed off topic."
"This time we are going to surround and kill an emperor-level strongman. How are your preparations going?" asked Saint Gutierrez.
"Your Highness, the location has been selected. Aside from the two individuals sent to arrest Weiwei and Stussy, the remaining nine CPO's strongest agents have been assembled."
"If necessary, the gentleman who invited you will also take action." Makhachev bowed.
"Well, if he goes, then everything will be safe." Saint Gutierrez nodded.
"Also, you have to find a way to make Nefertari Vivi completely disappointed in Crocodile."
"It's important to allow her to devote herself to our work," reminded Saint Gutierrez.
Hearing this, Makhachev was suddenly stunned, as if he remembered something.
"Your Highness, according to the agents' report, Princess Vivi carries with her a long-lost devil fruit that may be very useful."
"Oh?" Saint Gutierrez raised his eyelids and suddenly became curious.
"According to our internal Devil Fruit Encyclopedia, its name is."
"Rub the fruit!"
"It's actually this fruit." Saint Gutierrez's expression immediately became serious when he heard this.
But then he relaxed and patted his chest:
"It scared me, but luckily it's in our hands."
"Otherwise, there will be big trouble."
Alabasta, deep in the desert
Luo Heng was sitting cross-legged on the top of the sand dune with his upper body naked and barefoot.
The scorching sun that could easily burn ordinary people had no effect on him.
"Developing moves is such a headache!"
"How could he possibly develop any useful moves on his own in such a short time?"
"Lao Sha has only developed a few tricks in the past few decades." Luo Heng suddenly sighed.
"However, the danger of the upcoming battle is likely to be much greater than that of the Battle of Marineford."
"After all, they have hostages, so they will definitely let me go alone."
"And this is the best opportunity to set up a killing game."
"The funds reserved for the trump card are currently less than 6 billion Baileys and cannot be used lightly."
"I must now develop the ability of the Sand-Sand Fruit as much as possible."
"Time is limited. Since I created it myself, I can only imitate it."
"Among the anime I've watched in my previous life, the only one who could play with sand in such a creative way was Gaara from Naruto."
"But many of his moves only work when combined with chakra and the tailed beasts."
"I can only select a few individual moves to deduce."
"But Gaara is a sand controller, and I am the sand and the desert. The moves I develop will definitely be even more terrifyingly powerful."
"Then let's start with the simplest moves."
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