One Piece: The Magician

On the other side, after parting ways with the Sand Crocodile, Sherlock and others hid in a prison that had been idle for a long time and held a war meeting.

"Although I don't know what your president is thinking, but as he said before, our current situation and goals are the same."

Sherlock pushed up his glasses gently and glanced at the Baroque killers one by one.When facing the sorcerer's calm and deep black eyes, SS. Two Fingers and others' originally agitated mood gradually calmed down.

"So, let's cooperate."

Hearing this, Robin and Sauron, who had expected this to happen, didn't say much, but a timid long-nosed man couldn't calm down.

"Um, Sherlock." Usopp wanted to persuade him, but was stopped by a look from a certain glasses.

"I know you don't trust your former enemies, Usopp, but now we have no choice."

Sherlock explained softly: "I have a plan that is not very mature. In order to implement this plan smoothly, we must use their power."

Although Baroque's assassins lost to the Straw Hats during the decisive battle in Albana, Sherlock did not dare to underestimate these people at all, especially because the special abilities of those people will play a decisive role in the plans he will make next. role.

"What do you mean?" Sherlock narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded slightly. The transparent lenses reflected two rays of white light.

ss. Two fingers, ss. Valentine's Day, .5 and others swallowed their saliva. They looked at me and I looked at you. After a moment of hesitation, they all nodded towards the magician.

Now that their crocodile boss and the most effective cadre have both given up treatment, it seems that this group of leaderless killers has no other good solution besides obediently cooperating with a certain glasses plan.

Moreover, these killers inexplicably felt that if they did not agree, the seemingly gentle and elegant man with glasses in front of them would probably do some extremely unfriendly things.

"Very good, things will be much easier to handle this way."

Sherlock nodded with satisfaction. He took out a pocket watch to confirm the time and continued: "We are very pressed for time now. Let's exchange information first. Do you have any useful information about this Nabalon?" The fortress, about the navy, especially about Rear Admiral Fred the Black Crow."

"Black Crow" Usopp suddenly exclaimed, attracting the attention of everyone present.

Zoro frowned slightly: "What's wrong, Usopp, were you captured by that guy before?"

"Well, I was indeed captured by that guy's men, but that's not the point."

Usopp had a strange expression on his face and took out a shell from his pants pocket. Robin and the others recognized it at a glance. It was a special shell from Sky Island.

"Before I was imprisoned with Sauron, the guy named Fred once came to see me alone. What's even more inexplicable is that he seemed to have mistakenly identified me as a CP5 agent."

"cp5"

Robin's expression changed slightly, and then he briefly explained to everyone what the CP organization did.For the Devil's Son, who has been on the run for nearly 20 years, the secret intelligence organization directly under the World Government is all too familiar.

"The World Government actually has such a group of subordinates." ss. Valentine's Day, .5, ss. Golden Week. Everyone had a confused expression after hearing this.

"The CP organization sounds similar to our previous work." Ss. touched his smooth chin with his fingers and said to himself.

ss. Christmas glanced at a certain long-nosed person with disdain and complained: "Oh, you can actually mistake this kind of thing for a spy of the World Government. Is that rear admiral blind?"

"Yeah~~" Big 4 nodded his head in agreement.

Sherlock pondered for a while and then continued to ask: "Usopp, what did the Black Crow Major General say to you?"

"Listen to what was said specifically." Then, under the surprised eyes of everyone, Usopp gently pressed a button on the empty shell.

Fred was in a bad mood right now.

Ever since he came out of prison, his right eyelid had been beating constantly, as if something extremely tragic was about to happen, making him restless.

Have I forgotten something important? Major General Black Crow thought to himself while pacing back and forth in the square room.

I have given the tasks of those CP5s very clearly, and the scavenger team stationed at the dock has also said hello in advance, and now we have to wait until they arrive at the appointed time.

Fred turned to look at the wall clock in the square room. The hour and minute hands of the wall clock faithfully expressed the exact time at this time: 3:00 pm, three hours before the launch of the plan.

"Three hours." Major General Black Crow sighed. At this critical moment, not to mention three hours, even one minute would be extremely painful.

"Bulu Bulu Bulu" The familiar ringtone of the phone suddenly rang, which was very harsh in this quiet room.

Hearing the ringtone, Fred, who was pacing, suddenly jumped to the desk as if he was electrocuted. He took a deep breath, and then answered the phone with fear.

Although "Moses Moses" had long golden bangs covering the upper half of his face, you could tell from Black Crow's reaction that his expression was absolutely extremely nervous at this time.

"How are things going?" The slightly hoarse male voice was deep and majestic. It seemed that the man opposite the phone had been in a high position for a long time.

"Everything goes well, Father." Fred said urgently.

Thinking about it, there seems to be no one other than his father, the current head of the Falconi family, Old Falconi, who can make him, an arrogant second-generation official, afraid to such an extent.

"Everything goes well, hehehehe," Old Falconi let out a series of unexplained laughs.

"I remember you answered me the same way back then, Fred. But in the end, you actually ate the oil fruit secretly." As he spoke, the phone bug made a cold expression with slightly narrowed eyes.

Fred the Black Crow swallowed his saliva, and big beads of sweat flowed down his cheeks. For a moment, he didn't know what to say.

Fred's dream has always been to become an admiral, but now the fact that the three admirals in the navy are all natural fruit ability users has given this second-generation officer the feeling that "only those with natural ability abilities are qualified to be an admiral." the illusion.

If you want to become a general, you must first get a natural element.

But why is the rarest of the three types of Devil Fruit, the natural type, so easy to get? Even with the ability of the Falconi family, it took a lot of hard work to get one.Of course, this was not done just for Fred to eat.

However, the oil fruit that cost countless manpower and material resources was secretly eaten by a cheat with a dream of being a general, which almost made old Falconi vomit out a mouthful of blood.

"It won't happen this time, father, I promise you."

Fred said loudly and firmly: "I will definitely bring back a natural devil fruit this time."

"Hmph, okay, okay, I guess you don't dare to eat another Devil Fruit." Old Falconi's tone softened.

"Although I don't know why you are so confident, remember Fred, this is the last chance I give you."

Huh~~~ Fred let out a long sigh of relief. According to his many years of experience, his stern father has now entered a safe state.

"Well, I understand. By the way, father, I have a question." Major General Black Crow thought, and subconsciously asked a question that had troubled him for many years.

"Why have you always been obsessed with a natural Devil Fruit?" To be continued.