Mr.5 and Miss. Valentine are panicking now, and they don't have the heart to deal with these low-level agents.

What should they do? They also want to know what to do now.

They thought that only a few insignificant characters came this time, but they didn't know that their origins were so terrifying.

It's just a small matter to have solved a lot of pirates. The most important thing is that this person can fight with the navy Garp.

The problem is that Garp is injured.

This kind of opponent is not enough for them, even everyone in the organization is not good enough, maybe even the boss who has never appeared.

Don't look at these two people who usually look down on everyone, that's just because this is just the starting point of the Grand Line, and generally they don't meet any powerful people.

In addition to the identities of the two people with abilities, it is basically more difficult to meet opponents.

"Have you offended those people?" Mr.5 said anxiously.

The little agent shook his head quickly.

"No, no, we have always treated you with good wine and good food according to the instructions of the adults."

Mr.5 breathed a sigh of relief when he heard it.

It's good that they haven't offended them for the time being. Even if these people are extremely vicious, they won't become enemies as long as they haven't offended them.

As expected, the code of conduct of the Whiskey Town is right. They should be treated with kindness at the beginning, and then consider the next plan.

It's to avoid the situation like today.

This is already the Grand Line. If you rashly attack the passers-by, you may run into someone you can't afford to offend one day.

Not only will you die, but you will also implicate the organization.

Besides, who wants to die when they are alive and well.

After a brief panic, Miss. Valentine calmed down, turned the umbrella, and smiled.

"Why are you panicking? Even if these people are strong, they can't be defeated head-on. Can't we sneak attack? Don't forget our plan."

Mr. 5 also forced himself to calm down and think carefully about the feasibility.

The plan is indeed a good plan. At the beginning, you should be warmly entertained and wait for the other party to let down their guard. At that time, the other party will definitely be defenseless, and then sneak attack.

Suddenly, Mr. 5 fell into deep thought.

From the beginning, these people did not hide their money, and they did not seem to be on guard at all, just like those newcomers who had just seen the world in the past.

If they were really newcomers, it would be easy to say, but the problem is that these people are not. They are tough guys who can fight against Navy Garp and have killed countless pirates.

How could such a tough guy behave like that? It is estimated that he was pretending from the beginning.

There is only one purpose for pretending to be a newcomer, that is, fishing enforcement.

Thinking of this, Mr. 5 trembled.

He immediately said his thoughts.

Miss. Valentine's Day was not calm after hearing it.

Good guy, just now I was thinking that no matter how strong the opponent is, as long as the plan succeeds, sneak attack when these people are unprepared.

It is not impossible to deal with these people.

Now it is really ridiculous to think about it. The opponent may have discovered that something is wrong with Whiskey Town.

The purpose of doing so is to seduce them to take action.

At that time, let alone whether the mission can be completed, I am afraid that it will be difficult for this group of people to escape.

"Okay, let someone treat them seriously first, everyone cheer up, and don't offend them." Me.5 ordered several mid-level agents.

"Yes." Several agents ran out immediately.

After several people left, Mr.5 took out a Den Den Mushi.

In this situation, he can no longer make the decision, so he should notify the boss first.

As for the specific identity of the boss, Mr.1 didn't know, he could only notify the agents with higher code names of the situation here.

In this way, the message was passed up layer by layer.

The so-called boss is the boss of Baroque Studio, codenamed Mr.0.

Baroque Studio has clear regulations that no one is allowed to inquire about the identity of the boss, and violators will be executed.

No one dares not to abide by this rule, even the agents with higher rankings.

Except for Mr.1, no one in the entire organization knows the specific identity of the boss.

As an important base of Baroque Studio, Whiskey Town attaches great importance to the news of Mr.1.

Ara Astan, a country in the desert.

Located on Saint Ting Island in the first half of the Grand Line.

It is a superpower with a population of tens of millions, with hundreds of thousands of troops alone, and is also a member of the World Government.

These are just the forces of this country itself.

More importantly, Crocodile, the Seven Warlords of the Sea, also set this place as his base.

If it is a pirate, AlabaStan would definitely not allow such a dangerous person to stay in the country.

But the problem is that Crocodile has now been summoned by the World Government and has gotten rid of his identity as a pirate.

Since he entered this country, he has not been a pirate anymore.

He seems to have become the patron saint of this country. Whenever a pirate dares to invade Alabasta, Crocodile will take the lead.

Over time, the people of Alabasta no longer reject this former pirate.

Moreover, he is no longer a pirate now, and he often helps the people of this country to deal with the pirates who come to attack.

Crocodile also has a high reputation in this country, and he is about to surpass the king's driving.

One of the many cities in Alabasta - Rainland.

Unlike other places, it is rare to see large areas of desert here, and there is no problem of drought.

There is only a city in an oasis.

There is also the largest casino in the entire kingdom - Rain Banquet.

And this casino is Crocodile's base.

In one of the offices, Crocodile, wearing a fur coat on a hot day, sat on his desk with a cigar in his mouth.

Holding a Den Den Mushi in his hand, a man's low voice reported from the microphone.

If you listen carefully, you can find that it is talking about everything that happened in Whiskey Town, as well as various news about Kyle.

Crocodile held a newspaper in his hand and read it with interest.

"What an interesting news. In this day and age, even a few newcomers who have just gone to sea have the courage to provoke the navy Garp. Hahaha, Garp was injured."

Crocodile didn't believe a word of this news, even if there were photos.

Who is Garp? He is a navy hero and a man who once chased the Pirate King Roger everywhere.

How could he be injured by a newcomer who just went to sea.

"Hahaha, these guys in the navy are really interesting. They made up such news, but they didn't catch such people or recruit them into the navy."

Crocodile sneered at this news.

He felt that the Navy must have deliberately made up such news, and the authenticity was too low.

Those things about killing pirates were understandable.

As long as you eat a powerful devil fruit, it is not uncommon to do such things in a small place like the East China Sea.

But the news that can rival Garp's strength is outrageous.

Who would believe this news if it is not exaggerated.

Who knows the specific situation? The news can say whatever it wants, anyway, he doesn't believe it.

Putting aside the later news, just looking at the previous one, Crocodile thinks that this kid named Kyle is indeed a talent.

Now that Baroque Studio is just in its infancy, it is a time when talents are urgently needed.

If such a capable person can be recruited into the organization, it will definitely be a good thing.

As for the idea of ​​robbing money, it was not considered directly.

After all, it is just some Bailey, which is not as important as talent. Besides, it is not worth offending such a person just because of a little Bailey.

Crocodile does not think that the agents in the Whiskey Town can definitely defeat the other party.

Without thinking too much, he conveyed his thoughts.

On the other side.

In a tavern in the whiskey town.

Mr.5 put down the Den Den Mushi and looked much more relaxed.

He was afraid that the boss would ask them to continue the plan. Fortunately, the boss was a visionary man.

He did not let them take risks.

If the news came that the plan should be continued, Mr.5 would definitely choose to run away directly.

Those top-ranked agents are indeed scary, and the mysterious boss will definitely be chased endlessly if he escapes.

But this is all for the future.

But if the plan is continued, the consequences are hard to say.

On the other side, the banquet hall is still in full swing.

This group of people in the town are indeed professionals. The banquet has lasted for several hours and the scene is still very lively.

Of course, if you look closely, you can find that many people's smiles are particularly forced.

Especially several chefs, who are busy sweating at this time, and some have even collapsed to the ground.

She was muttering something about not being worthy of being a chef.

There was no other way, the target this time was too difficult to deal with.

Chun Ye was now standing with her hands on her hips, directing the chefs to work.

The food made by these guys was okay. After getting used to her food, Kyle and the others always felt that something was missing when eating food made by others.

Chun Ye was very happy to be recognized by her companions.

But when she thought about the appetite of the people on the boat, Chun Ye looked sad again.

Thinking that there were a few ready-made chefs here, Chun Ye immediately had an idea.

She would definitely not be able to feed everyone by making food herself, so why not teach these chefsHow to cook.

She was only responsible for teaching, and let these cheap chefs do the physical work.

Mr.6 raised his glass with a red face.

"Brother Kyle, come on, let's have another drink!"

Kyle ate the barbecue and said vaguely: "Wait, I'll finish this barbecue first."

He finished the barbecue on the plate in a few seconds, wiped his mouth, and then raised his glass.

"Come on, brother, let's have one."

He drank the wine in one gulp, and then ignored Mr.6 and concentrated on dealing with another plate of barbecue.

Mr.6's hand was shaking as he held the glass, and he drank it all with a stiff smile on his face.

Then his face became even redder.

He had forgotten how much wine he had drunk, anyway, he couldn't count it.

The barrels behind him that were almost piled up to the roof could tell everything.

Mr.6 secretly complained in his heart at this time.

I thought this mission was very simple, just get this guy drunk.

He was famous for his high alcohol tolerance, and it was easy for him to get a young man drunk.

But now he realized that he was wrong, very wrong.

He didn't know what kind of monster this person was. Not only did he drink as much as he did, but he also ate a lot of food.

He was almost unable to hold on, and then he looked at the other person, who was not drunk at all.

It would be fine if he wasn't drunk, but after eating and drinking so much, his stomach should have a limit.

"Brother, are you okay? Come and drink more." At this time, Kyle came over with a glass of wine.

Mr.6 poured himself a glass with trembling hands.

"Drink...drink."

But before he could pick up the glass, Kyle had already finished the wine in the glass and started eating barbecue.

"Hey, this barbecue is mine, Kyle, why are you stealing my food again?"

"Oh, it's just one barbecue, anyway, you have more."

"Humph, you steal mine, then I'll steal yours."

Kyle and Liya immediately fought for the food on the table.

Seeing this scene, Mr.6's mouth twitched.

Well, it seems that this guy's stomach has no limit.

He almost doubted whether these people were human beings.

Especially the guy in front of him.

He has been eating non-stop since the banquet started, and he has not stopped until now.

Several people on the boat were also a little curious. Why did Kyle eat so much today? He had never eaten so much food before.

Kyle did not explain to everyone, but just kept eating.

He was not just eating to fill his stomach.

What everyone did not know was that Kyle was releasing his observation Haki at this time, using his ability to control the sea water not far from the town.

The location happened to be on the side of the island. Now most of the people on the island were in the banquet hall and did not notice the changes in the sea.

The sea water, which was close to the size of the entire island, was controlled by Kyle using his ability. A large amount of sea water was like being put into an invisible huge bottle.

It was isolated from the surrounding sea water.

This was not the most critical thing. If the observation was good enough, you could find countless small water balls moving rapidly in the huge water ball.

The movement trajectories of these small water balls seem a bit chaotic, but if you look closely, they seem to follow some rules.

Kyle is not doing all this out of boredom, this is his latest training method.

As the number of objects he can control at the same time increases during training, the strength of his ability will also increase.

This kind of training is not simply to manipulate objects to do the same movement, but to manipulate a large number of objects to do different movements at the same time.

And each object can accurately control its movement trajectory.

Such training will put a strong load on the body.

Even if ordinary people have such abilities, their bodies probably can't bear it.

There are already several layers of empty plates on the table.

But Kyle is different. Whether it is physical or mental, he can rely on eating to recover.

At first, Kyle thought he was returning to life, but now he found that it seemed not to be the case.

He has never heard of returning to life while replenishing the consumed spirit.

But it doesn't matter, as long as it is beneficial to oneself, it doesn't matter whether it is returning to life or not.

This is why Kyle can suddenly eat so much food now.

Previously, I had been spending my own money, and Chunye was too busy to handle it alone, so I didn't have many opportunities to practice in this way.

Now that I happened to meet a group of enthusiastic and kind people, Kyle certainly didn't want to miss such an opportunity.

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