I am the master of the pirate land

Rainland is the dream city of Alabasta. It is the only neighborhood that has not been affected by drought and civil strife. It is here that Shakrok Dal opened the gambling city Rainfeast as his base camp. He usually stays in Rainfeast when he has nothing to do. .

As a gambling city, Yuyan is full of people every day. The gamblers have bursts of male hormones and are red-eyed trying to make money back. Bunny girls shuttle around to earn tips.

Rain Banquet is the property of King Shichibukai Shakrokdal. No one dares to mess with it. Those who dare to mess with it have their bodies buried in the desert. As a country in the desert, there is no place to bury their bodies.

During the Rain Banquet, in a gorgeous room with an aquarium, Shakrokdal was sitting on the sofa, listening to the reports in front of him.

"You mean that none of Dazbonis and the others came back?"

Shakrokdal was smoking a cigar, and the horizontal scars on his face shook slightly, indicating that he was not in a very beautiful mood.

Luoji bent over and trembled with his legs: "Yes, President."

"Have we found out where they went?"

"They all went out after accepting the mission. They are expected to return last night, or this morning at the latest."

"In other words, everyone disappeared collectively."

Shakrokdal paused for a moment and said.

"In that case, I don't need waste and become a burial object of sand."

A streak of sand rolled up, and soon it lost its breath.

He doesn't trust others at all, so he never regards his partners as partners. Once he loses his use value, he will kill him without mercy. This is Shakrok Dal.

As for the disappearance of several cadres of Baroque, it may be said that they are dead. For Shakrok Dar, the only thing that makes him angry is that he got the ancient weapon Pluto.

Crocodile has extraordinary self-confidence. As a Shichibukai who stands at the top of the pirate world, and as a conspirator who has millions of people under his control, losing a few useless subordinates does not affect his plan at all. .

In fact, this is indeed the case. In the original work, the dancing fans incident, pretending to be the king's army, and then using the image of a hero to gain the trust of the people, especially the Utopia plan to kidnap the king, the fake king destroyed the town, and provided weapons to the rebels.

A perfect plan makes both sides of the battle almost like chess pieces in their own hands, and their strategies are interlocking, leaving the opponent powerless to parry.

What's even more rare is that the plan is so seamless that he has taken almost every detail into consideration.

If the protagonist's aura hadn't allowed Luffy to escape death twice, and the plot required it, and Shakrok Dar's ending was already doomed, he might have succeeded.

The Casino Rain Banquet welcomed a group of special guests today, special guests who came to ruin the place.

A loud "bang" sound woke up the gamblers who were addicted to making a fortune, and they all looked at the door with dust, smoke and gravel flying in astonishment.

"Tap tap" a few light footsteps sounded, the dust and smoke dispersed, and there were several men in black robes lined up in the hall, all with an iron chain tied around their waists.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I disturbed you to make a fortune."

Maga's arrogant voice sounded, breaking the silence.

"Who are they who are pretending to be gods and ghosts?"

"Aren't you afraid of death?"

"Don't you know whose territory this is?"

"It looks like there are going to be a few more bodies in the desert outside."

Suddenly the gamblers were talking a lot, some were surprised, some were sarcastic, some were gloating about one's misfortune, all kinds of life situations were played out here.

Ye Xian looked around coldly.

"Maji, let them be quiet."

Maggi held up the pumpkin cannon and shot it at the ceiling.

"boom"

Dust, smoke and gravel were flying again.

"Can you please be quiet?"

The noisy hall fell silent for a moment, and everyone's eyes were filled with fear.

Ye Xian took a step forward and slowly spoke under the frightened gazes of everyone.

"We've reserved the venue here. If you don't want to die, get out."

Everyone in the casino was stunned for a moment, and then they all rushed to escape, like wild beasts chasing after them.

"Please collect it, please give it a reward. Senior brother hereby wishes everyone good luck and wealth on the second day of the Lunar New Year, and good luck every year."