One Piece: The Magician

"Ah, this is Major General Alan"

"No, Major General Alan is actually here."

What's very funny is that when the surrounding navy saw their boss, their reaction was not much better than that of the pirate Cat. They all reacted as if they had seen a ghost.At the same time, they looked at Nami and Sherlock with sympathy and a little gloating in their eyes.

Major General Alan didn't care about the reactions of the people around her. She walked up to Nami and sniffed the latter's body gently with her little nose.

"Well, the smell of oranges is strange. Why is this smell so familiar to me?" Alan lowered his little head and looked like he was thinking hard.

"correct."

Shaa Alan suddenly stretched out his little paws towards the plumpness of Nami's chest and squeezed hard without hesitation.

"Ah~~~"

The orange-haired navigator, whose sensitive area was suddenly attacked, subconsciously let out a cry, then tightly protected his chest with both hands, looking at a certain Lolita Marine with shocked and angry eyes.

"I remembered, you must be the orange-haired and busty girl in the Albana Baths. Hahaha, I really didn't recognize you after you put on your clothes."

After searching the chest to identify the person, Major General Alan's right hand grasped and released. She slightly recalled the feeling of the hand just now, her amber right eye narrowed slightly, and the smile on her face gradually darkened.

"But why do I feel that those two disgusting lumps of fat on your chest are bigger than they were in Albana?"

"Gudu" the orange-haired girl swallowed with a pale face.

If these words were normal, Nami would be very happy, because it means that the secret recipe Sanji made for her is very effective, but now

Why is this guy's focus so weird, and how much does she hate big breasts? Thinking of this, Nami lowered her eyes. She looked at Alan's poor airport, and she suddenly understood something in her heart.

"The human world is filthy again~"

Alan sighed softly, and then the expired lolita's two white and tender little hands were in the shape of tiger claws, ready to pounce on the orange-haired female navy in front of her.

"Can you not do some weird things to my subordinates, Major General Alan?"

Putting down his knife and fork, Sherlock wiped his mouth and looked at a certain Loli major general who was about to perform a breast attack. He was thinking quickly about the purpose of his visit.

"Subordinates"

Alan turned her head in surprise. She looked up and down at the navy uniform on the sorcerer's body, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, you look quite good in this outfit, "Major" Sherlock." After deliberately stressing the last two words, Major General Alan ignored the orange-haired girl who was almost losing her virginity and walked slowly to the opposite side of the dining table. .

"But speaking of which, where did you dye your hair? It looks really stupid."

Alan jumped lightly and sat on the dining table, his two thin legs wrapped in black silk swinging casually.She casually glanced at Sherlock's silver and black hair, and a strange color flashed in his amber right eye.

Holy Silver of Thassarian I really wonder how those silver-haired people will react when his hair turns completely silver. Hahaha, it will be very interesting.

Thinking of this, the smile on Major General Alan's face became even brighter.

What is going on with this little thing? She obviously knows Sherlock and I, but why did she say that? Isn’t she trying to catch us?

Nami looked nervously at the faces of the enemy of nature and the sorcerer, her smooth forehead covered with fine sweat.And a certain expired loli's tone sounded like she was meeting an acquaintance, which made the little thieving cat wonder if the two had known each other before.

"The "ghosts" on the ghost ship have captured several Major General Alan."

Sherlock didn't express the slightest complaint about the enemy of nature. Instead, he continued to ask tentatively: "Didn't you say you wanted to catch all these "ghosts"?"

"Yeah, that's what I planned yesterday." Alan spread his hands helplessly: "But then I made a deal with one of the "ghosts", so I can only let these lucky ghosts go this time. La~~~”

"What kind of deal?" Sherlock frowned slightly. He quickly flashed the faces of his partners in his mind, and finally settled on a certain intellectual beauty.

Robin whispered the name softly in his heart. Maybe even Sherlock himself noticed that when the matter involved the scheming woman, there was an extremely rare ripple in his ancient heart.

"A deal is a deal. I can't tell you what it is exactly yet."

Alan didn't know what the sorcerer had misunderstood. She tilted her head and thought for a while, then took out a cigar box from her arms. The gorgeous fleur-de-lis emblem on the box was very eye-catching.

"By the way, let me tell you something else. You should be very familiar with this thing." Major General Alan held up the cigar box and waved it in front of the magician's eyes.

"Well, it's a gold-grade cigar from the Shining Gold Chamber of Commerce." Sherlock nodded silently.

"Yes, this is also my favorite cigar to smoke. There is no other cigar that feels as smooth as silk. It is so evocative~~~~"

The cute little face of this expired lolita was full of intoxication, but then her expression changed and she continued with a frown:

"It's just that the price was set too high by those profiteers, and people can't even afford it~~~~Humph, those profiteers are so abominable."

Phew, profiteer?

Hearing this, Nami secretly glanced at the face of a certain "former profiteer leader".I kind of want to laugh, but I don't dare.

"There is nothing we can do about it. There are only a few islands suitable for growing Jinpin Cigar tobacco. The output is small and the cost is high, so the selling price cannot be lowered."

Faced with Major General Loli's accusations, Sherlock calmly explained a few words. Then he saw Alan's face becoming more and more unkind, and his tone of conversation suddenly changed, and he said with a hint:

"However, if the customer is the navy, I think reasonable businessmen will definitely give a satisfactory price to a righteous soldier who maintains order and eliminates violence. What do you think?"

"Humph, I hope so." Major General Alan nodded with satisfaction and jumped down from the dining table.

"Okay, now that I've said both things, it's time for me to leave."

The expired lolita stared at Sherlock's face that was very similar to someone else's, and suddenly something moved in her heart. She walked to the side of the magician and whispered softly in a voice that only two people could hear: "By the way, for the sake of it. Since a certain profiteer is so reasonable, I will give you another kind advice in my own name."

With a mysterious smile on his face, Alan leaned forward and put his delicate lips like early spring petals close to Sherlock's ear.

"You'd better put on your glasses. If you don't wear those glasses, that person will be angry~~ You know, she is very scary when she is angry."

Sherlock's pupils suddenly shrank. Although the other person's words were very abstract and ambiguous, he still understood who that person represented right away.

However, before he could ask anything, Major General Alan's petite figure slowly disappeared, as if melting into the air, leaving only a faint body fragrance and the last words lingering in his mind. A word of advice.

She must know something about the enemy of nature

Looking at the place where Alan disappeared, the magician said to himself with a livid face.To be continued.