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Garp was ready to leave. After all, the matter had been settled and his grandson had been met. How could he, a great marine, stay on the Moby-Dick?

And just when Garp was about to leave, he found that an old acquaintance had also arrived.

In the distant horizon, a floating island broke through the clouds and headed straight towards Moby Dick. When it approached the Moby Dick, the island stopped, and three figures flew down from the island and landed on Moby Dick. On the deck of the ship.

"Ki...cough cough cough."

After seeing the situation on the deck clearly, the golden lion was stunned, and the operation that was originally planned to open the show was completely blocked.

"what's the situation?"

"I saw Garp, the naval hero, on top of Whitebeard's Moby-Dick?"

"Could it be that the blood in the brain hasn't been cleared yet?"

The golden lion couldn't help but think suspiciously in his heart.

The two reporters beside them were even more stupid, and even suspected that they were dreaming. Otherwise, how could they see such an outrageous thing as a naval hero appearing on the Moby Dick?

The atmosphere was awkward for a while.

"Shiki, what are you doing here?"

The good white beard broke the gradually solidified atmosphere.

"Of course I came to see you, my old friend from the "old times"!"

The golden lion said arrogantly, emphasizing every word when talking about the old times.

"old days"?Hearing this word and looking at the three big shots in front of him, the reporter couldn't help but grin.

"The World's Strongest Man" Whitebeard.

"Sky Admiral" golden lion.

"Naval Hero" Garp.

Which of these three men can make the sea quake with just a stomp of their feet? Do you call this the "old era"?

As for the Golden Lion and the White Beard, they couldn't help but feel a little dazed when they looked at each other, just as they had been when they were young. The boundaries of time and space seemed to have faded here, as if they were still in the era of passionate competition for hegemony.

Only the wrinkles on Garp's face and the white hair on his head reminded them that time had indeed passed by in a hurry.

But none of them dared to underestimate Garp because of this. After all, that man was Garp!

"Shiji, what are you doing here?"

Whitebeard asked again, after 20 years, what did he want to do now?

"Nothing, I just came to have a drink with you and catch up with old friends!"

"Would you like to try it?"

"A special royal wine from the Kingdom of Tyrannor in the North Sea!"

Golden Lion took out a big wine bottle from nowhere and said enthusiastically.

Without reaching out to hit the smiling man, and without drinking the wine, Whitebeard knew that he couldn't drive him away, so he responded.

But Garp obviously had no intention of drinking with his two "old friends", so he got off the boat and left.

While Golden Lion and Whitebeard were drinking and having sex, everyone in the Whitebeard Pirates discovered that the guy brought by Golden Lion was running around with this camera, looking for photos from various angles. with photos.

"What are you here for?"

Everyone in the Whitebeard Pirates looked confused, and only a few people were thoughtful.

Not long after, the golden lion, who was drunk, insisted on having a fight with his white beard, saying that he wanted to stretch his muscles.

Everyone had no choice but to find a deserted island and let the two of them fight. Reporters also took fancy photos nearby.

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At this time, Smoker finally brought people to Alabasta, and arrived at Albana, the capital of Alabasta, as quickly as possible, and handed over the chief criminal Crocodile and a group of people from the royal army. Baroque Studio Agent.

Valley</span>As for the Straw Hats who were most likely lurking in the palace, the navy led by Smogor only asked very perfunctorily and had no intention of rushing into the palace to take people away.

And in the prison where Crocodile was being held, a figure that shouldn't have appeared appeared.

"What are you doing here? Do you want to see my joke?"

Crocodile subconsciously wanted to take a breath of cigar, but then he realized that he was now a prisoner, tightly bound by the sea tower stone chain, let alone the cigar.

"Of course not. I came here to ask if you are interested in working under me."

Sumer was not annoyed at all by Crocodile's bad attitude and asked with a smile.

"No, go away."

After Crocodile said this, she closed her eyes directly. She didn't look down upon Su Mo for announcing everything and indirectly destroying her plan.

"Actually, even without me, your plan will still fail."

"I didn't give Luffy any help. In other words, you were defeated by a rookie pirate who has only been at sea for a month."

Su Mo continued speaking calmly.

Crocodile's eyes twitched when she heard this. She was unwilling to give in. She obviously had an absolute advantage, so why did she lose?

But if she loses, she loses. She did lose to a newbie pirate who just came out.

"Okay, let me ask again, Crocodile, are you interested in working for me?"

Su Mo solemnly invited again, but was met with silence.

"Okay, I'll give you something like this."

"I think maybe you can change your mind next time we meet!"

Su Mo sighed helplessly, threw a ball of light at Crocodile, stood up and left. It didn't matter that he didn't recruit Crocodile this time. It was just a temporary idea anyway, as long as there were no problems with the big plan...

...

Three days passed like this, and the cp9 led by Spandam finally arrived at Albana, the royal capital of Alabasta, day and night.

It can be seen that Spandam's mental state is very depressed. After all, his physical fitness is only that of an ordinary person. The fatigue of traveling and traveling during these days has made him quite tired.

However, when he thought that he could help my five-old star to vent his bad temper later, leave a good impression on the five-old star, and finally get a promotion and salary increase, and move to a high position, Spandam instantly became energetic.

"Where's Smoker? Where's Smoker?"

"That guy won't be afraid of crime and abscond, right?"

As soon as he entered the naval camp, Spangdam shouted loudly, his arrogance was exactly the same as that of his father Spangdam.

"who are you?"

The navy soldier guessed something, but still asked cautiously.

"I am Spangdam, the chief of CP9, a secret service agency directly under the World Government!"

"Today we are here to find Captain Smoker of the Rogue Town naval branch who has gone AWOL."

"What? He's not absconding out of fear of crime, is he?"

Spandam said arrogantly, he is very good at blaming others, not to mention that Smoker does have something to grab.

"I am here!"

Smoker led the team out of the camp and said, although he knew that the consequences of offending the Five Old Stars would definitely not be good, but when the day came, Smoker's eyes still inevitably jumped a little.

The person who came here is not kind...

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