Pirate: This gunman is quite fierce

The next day came.

The old king Tikola was very quick. On the night of the discovery of Hades, he dispatched a whole excavation team to Shahua for protective excavation.

Daro used the power of the compression fruit to dismantle the keel and two secondary guns of Hades, and the ship spirit Namib also followed Daro and O'Hara back to Albana.

At this time, a joyful banquet was being held in the banquet hall of the Albana Palace.

The dozens of meters long Western-style long table was filled with delicious food, and the high meat mountain could almost bury people, but such a large number of delicacies could not withstand Daro and his party who were like starving ghosts.

Soon, the dishes were cleared by Darrow and his team, and the empty dishes were stacked from the table to the ceiling.

Seeing this, the chef team of the palace was not to be outdone. They fought fiercely in the kitchen, trying to compete with the hungry ghosts. Who served the dishes faster, or the other side finished the dishes faster.

"How stupid, why compete with those monsters? I just need to feed a rabbit, so I can be lazy."

A man with a hooked nose and wearing a white chef's uniform poured a bowl of peeled carrots into the food bowl in front of La Beti, and then looked at the rabbit in front of him proudly, as if provoking him.

"Even if you eat a carrot per second, you will eat so many for more than ten minutes." The male chef complained in his heart. He really didn't believe it. With such a simple operation as peeling carrots, he couldn't feed a rabbit?

How could he lose with this carrot on his face?

Just as the man was feeling elated, La Beti opened his bloody mouth, and then, in the man's shocked expression as if he had seen a ghost, he brought a whole bowl of carrots to his mouth and then bit off.

"Damn, even a rabbit is so difficult to deal with, but don't underestimate me."

The man's strange competitive spirit was aroused, and he ran to the kitchen with a gloomy face, waving the paring knife with all his strength, as if he was going to fight La Beti to the death.

"It's really tricky." The chef who was serving the dishes laughed at the people who were wolfing down the food. Although he had been in the industry for many years, he had never seen such a battle.

"This time, the drought in the city and the excavation of the Ark of Hope are all thanks to you. I toast you all." Cobra, who was sitting in the main seat in the hall, raised his glass and gestured to Darrow and others.

"King Cobra is too polite." Daro also gave the new king face, raised his glass and gestured, then drank the champagne in the glass.

It is worth mentioning that after the death of the two brothers Yuhe and Yus, the workshop that illegally produced dancing powder in Yuba was completely wiped out by Cobra, and the drought in the capital Albana was also alleviated.

At the same time, the rebels who caused the rebellion were also properly settled by Cobra, some of them were settled in the city, and the other part was dispersed and sent to various barracks.

After these two events, Prince Cobra's reputation among the people has surpassed the old king Tikola in one fell swoop, and the old king also listened to the advice and abdicated from the throne as soon as he returned to Albana and passed the throne to Cobra.

"Let me tell you, Nefertari is secretly in love with Joy Boy." On the other side of the long table, Namib was tirelessly talking about the gossip of the ancestors of Alabasta under the translation of Elsa.

"Oh! Oh! Oh!" Olbia, who heard the explosive news, also cooperated and exclaimed with shining eyes, while on the other side, the old immortal Dr. Clover also put down the knife and fork in his hand calmly and leaned forward to listen clearly.

Under Namib's narration with classics and extensive references, he quickly arranged a touching and lingering love story for Nefertari and Joyboy, which made the scholars of O'Hara amazed.

"Ahem!" Old King Tikola coughed twice. To express his protest against the act of gossiping about the other party's ancestors in person.

Obviously, the old king's protest was useless. As the most senior person on the field, Namib directly ignored this junior and continued to tirelessly arrange Queen Nefertari.

"You are almost done." Daro looked at Aisha, Olbia, Sophia and others who were about to move out the tables and chairs speechlessly, and said sympathetically.

Daro's words were quite effective. The women soon calmed down, leaving only a ghost who could not enjoy the delicious food.

Namib was watching others enjoying the food.

Looking at Namib with a pitiful face, Daro picked up a bagel and held it to his mouth, smiling and joking with her: "Such a delicious panel, it's a pity that someone can't eat it!"

For a ship spirit, there is actually no concept of "eating", but as an existence that has existed for 800 years, after such a long time of being exposed to the world, Namib also has some desire to enjoy delicious food.

"Humph!" Namib, who was poked in the sore spot, put his hands on his waist, turned his head and pouted, and his two nostrils sprayed a burst of steam like a cartoon character, looking angry.

Seeing the other party's reaction, Daro stopped provoking the other party and comforted his new crew member: "Don't worry, there are so many strange things on the sea, maybe you can have a chance to eat?"

"Do you have a way?" Namib raised his head and looked at Daro with hope.

"I heard that the current technology can make objects eat animal-type devil fruits." Daro responded calmly:

"So I was thinking, can I make the dragon bone you are staying in into a puppet, and then give it life signs through the animal-type fruit, and then control it by you, maybe you can become a living being."

It must be said that Daro's skill in drawing cakes is still quite superb, and Namib's face is visibly red, and he looks as excited as if he has been injected with chicken blood.

"Genius! You are really a genius!" Namib, in the form of spirit, did a backflip and flew into the air, then sprinted to the ceiling, and kept flying up and down in the hall, showing a very excited performance.

Daro was very calm. In fact, he had this plan from the moment he invited Namib to board the ship. After all, at present, only Daro and Aisha can see Namib in the form of spirit, which is indeed not very convenient.

However, it is easy to say, but it is still quite troublesome to realize. First of all, we need to find a suitable animal fruit, preferably in the form of a human-human fruit, so that Namib can be directly transformed into a human.

Secondly, we need to find a technician who can make objects eat devil fruits. In this era, only the guys like MASD can master this technology. However, this organization seems to be mixed with the Rocks Pirates and looks quite difficult to provoke.

"Moses Moses." Just when Darrow was stunned, the Den Den Mushi in his pocket suddenly rang. It was Rector who had been offline for a long time.

"Darrow, where are you guys!!" Rector, who had returned to the Mermaid Anthem early and waited for several days, roared.