Pirate's Strongest Emperor Deputy Mr3

Click, click.

The sound of high heels stepping on the wooden floor resounded in the silent atmosphere. Hancock, who was wearing a lavender nine snake cheongsam, followed Mr3 and walked slowly into the tavern.

Every step of the most beautiful woman in the world attracted the attention of all the men in black suits present, making them swallow their saliva and their nerves became tense in an instant.

The main reason is not Hancock's stunning beauty, but the title that is extremely intimidating just by saying it - Pirate Empress!

"Boya Hancock, I didn't expect you to act together with this guy Galtino. After the World Government abolished the Qiwuhai system, did the Nine Snake Pirates join forces with the Bucky Pirates?"

Crocodile slowly put away the smile on the corner of his mouth.

Compared with Mr3, who was not very useful, he showed considerable fear to Hancock, who was also a veteran of Shichibukai.

"So, what's the matter with you coming here to find me?" Crocodile picked up the tissue on the wine table and wiped the golden hook on his left arm leisurely.

Although he is afraid of Hancock, he is not afraid of him because of his strength and temperament.

"I'm sorry, Crocodile, it's not me who wants to tell you something." Hancock raised his hand and waved lightly in front of him.

Whoosh!

A strong gust of wind suddenly formed, blowing away the thick cigar smoke that filled the tavern.

Breathing in the fresh air, Hancock walked to a chair near the wine table expressionlessly, staring grimly at the few drops of wine dripping on it.

Deep in my heart, I couldn't help but feel remorse: It was a major mistake, I had known that I had brought Salome (giant pink python) here!

Standing next to Mr3's eyes, he immediately saw the disgust and embarrassment exuding from the noble empress, and immediately threw a pure white candle in his hand.

Whizzing.

The white candle ball twisted and changed in the air, and when it landed on the floor at Hancock's feet, it had turned into a beautifully crafted candle chair!

‘Damn Mr3, what does this mean? I need your help? ! ’

Hancock snorted softly, expressing dissatisfaction and contempt for Mr3's unnecessary behavior in his heart.

But the next second, with her arms folded across her chest, she sat on the candle chair without hesitation, her long and perfect legs folded together, and her movements were quite smooth and natural.

Since she decided to go to sea with Mr3 to find Crocodile, she has regarded this man who had the same slave experience as her as a companion, and naturally she would not really mind the candle chair.

Seeing her cooperation, Mr3 stopped being distracted and focused all his attention on Crocodile opposite.

"Oh? That means..."

Crocodile turned around and looked at Mr3, "Mr3, are you looking for me?"

There was no superfluous expression on his face with a terrifying cut, but his heart was actually filled with deep doubts.

With the temper of a woman like Hancock, how could it be possible to trust Galtino so much?

Or is it that the Buggy Pirates and the Nine Snakes Pirates have really reached some kind of agreement, or alliance?

What is the purpose of this duo who came here to find me on purpose?

Mr3 met Crocodile's sharp eyes without flinching, and his whole body was highly concentrated.

The battle with this sinister and sophisticated sand crocodile begins now!

"Yes, after the abolition of the Qibukai system, all the privileges of the Bucky Pirates will be cancelled, and the entire pirate world is about to usher in an era of great chaos."

"So, Mr0, I want to return to the commune team and face the turbulent new world with you!"

Mr3 specifically calls Crocodile his original code name.

The firm eyes and sincere words all reveal the character of an old drama queen.

Acting has become a daily routine for him.

Without waiting for Crocodile to answer, standing next to the leather sofa, Mr1 Daz Bonis, with a bald head and a sturdy body, was the first to speak out, angrily scolding:

"Mr3, now that you have the nerve to talk about returning to the club, what kind of place do you think this is?!"

His emotions were very excited. As a former companion, what he despised the most was Mr3, a stalker like a rudder.

Men have different dreams. Since you choose to follow Bucky the Clown, you should follow through. How can you run away and find a new home as soon as you encounter a crisis? !

"Don't worry, after all, we have been companions before, and he can persuade Hancock to follow him closely. He must have grown a lot in the past two years."

Crocodile stopped the simple-minded Mr1.

He didn't think Mr3 really came to seek refuge.

After pondering for a while, he decided to follow the meaning of Mr3, take the retreat as the advance, and first touch the heart of the two people in front of him.

"If this is what you mean by this trip, then, Mr.3, welcome you back to my team!"

Crocodile opened his arms and smiled in a welcome gesture.

However, Mr3's next few words caused the smile on the corner of his mouth to freeze, and his relaxed and confident face instantly became extremely gloomy.

"Huh? I'm sorry, Mr0, you seem to have misunderstood me."

Mr3 scratched his head with a dry smile, and said seriously, "When I said returning to the club, I wanted to join as the boss and lead you to fight against the chaotic era."

"So, to be precise, it's not your team, but my team!"

puff.

As soon as these words came out, Hancock was the first to lose control.

If she didn't have to maintain the cold temperament of the Pirate Empress, she would probably laugh very loudly.

The scene in front of her is exactly the same as the scene where Mr3 retorted that she wanted to recruit the Nine Snake Pirates after she promised Mr3 to join the Bucky Pirates in Nine Snake City!

'Krokdal is absolutely so angry that his lungs are about to explode...'

Thinking of the anger that surged out of him at the time, and looking at Crocodile, whose face had become extremely ugly, Hancock really wanted to laugh.

"You know, what are you saying?!"

As Hancock had expected, even Crocodile, who was calm and forbearing, could not help but burst into rage after such a blatant provocation.

hum!

The ferocious aura burst out and swept the entire tavern! !

Feeling the pure and strong murderous intention emanating from Crocodile, Mr3 was not afraid of the reaction.

Because his first psychological battle has been won: he successfully angered Crocodile, making him unable to keep his absolute calm, and completely lose his dominance in the next confrontation!

Then, next is...

"As for the ownership of community leaders..."

Mr.3 lowered his head slightly and looked at Crocodile, who was sitting on the leather sofa and on the verge of rage.

There was no fear in his eyes, and the blood in his body was gradually boiling.

"Let's fight, Crocodile!!"