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Chapter 297: Encounter, Crocodile

Because of Robin’s testimony, it was Crocodile, one of the dignified Shichibukai, who came forward, so Bentham also directly believed the words of the two and returned to the rain with them.

However, when Robin and others arrived in the rain, they did not find Crocodile here.

Since Crocodile’s whereabouts have always been very secretive, even Mr.1 with the highest agent sequence, Daz Bowness, who has the ability to cut fruit, also did not know.

And most importantly, in the eyes of Daz Bonis, Crocodile is his own president, so do I need to find another president?

Facing the loss of the target person, Crocodile seemed a little impatient for a while, but this was the first time he performed the task alone, is it about to fail?

While Crocodile continued to search in the rain, Wan Jun had already arrived in Albana, the capital of Alabasta.

“There wasn’t even a drop of rain along the way.”

Moria, who came to Albana with Wanjun, stood at the gate of the city and frowned.

Due to Moria’s larger size, his need for water is also very large. When Moria and Wan Jun came along, there was no rain on the road, and the place they passed was also barren. There was nothing else but the desert.

This kind of terrain is not a place he likes for Moria.

“This is the current Alabasta feature.”

Wan Jun, who was walking in front of Moria, smiled and said. Of course he knows the reason why Alabasta is not dripping water, this is the effect that Shichibukai Crocodile uses with the “dancing powder”. It is precisely because of this ‘dancing fan’ that the people of Alabasta are regarded as ‘heroes of the country’.

“If it were me, I would definitely not stay in this damn country.” Moria was obviously still a little disgusted with Alabasta, but his words also attracted the dissatisfaction of the residents of the nearby royal capital.

Although the people of Alabasta are plagued by drought, this is their own business, and outsiders are not allowed to insult their country.

However, when the residents of the royal capital near the city gate were preparing to go back, they saw Moria with a huge body at the city gate.

Moria’s appearance is very different from that of ordinary people. This special appearance makes some people think of something.

“Isn’t this the Shichibukai I saw in the newspaper?”

“Shichibukai? Which one do you mean?”

“Gekko Moria! Yes, it’s him.”

Moria’s words caused everyone at the gate of the city to start talking about him. Moreover, this discussion has exposed Moria’s identity in this world.

After learning that Moria was a Shichibukai cooperating with the World government, the residents of Wangdu all took a few steps back and vacated the area where Moria and Wanjun were.

“Damn it, I’m going to catch that Shichibukai sooner or later.” Moria gritted her teeth while watching the behavior of the surrounding residents.

For this Marine Vice Admiral Moria, he has never encountered such a situation. As a Marine, he has always been welcomed by the residents of various islands. It is the first time that he has been disliked like this.

“Don’t talk about the horrible three-masted sail. Let’s go to the city and see if Crocodile is there.” Wan Jun has no interest in the discussion of people around him. His goal has always been Crocodile who controls Alabasta.

Moria, who was about to have an attack, was said by Wan Jun, but she could only suppress her anger, and then followed Wan Jun and walked into the Alabasta capital.

The royal capital of Alabasta is not much different from other desert cities. Except for the more atmospheric buildings and neat streets, the rest is like most desert cities, full of desert yellow.

Here, whether it is gravel or rock, or even the clothes people wear, they are all of the same color. Except for the blue sky and rare green plants, the colors of these desert cities can be said to be exactly the same.

“My lord, shall we go directly to Crocodile?”

Walking on the streets of Albana, Moria asked Wanjun while observing the surroundings.

As a member of the activities with the boss, Moria himself does not have much right to self-determination. All his course of action was given to the Master by Wanjun. This is also a drawback of the activities with the boss.

“Wander around, you can find the best, it doesn’t matter if you can’t find it.” Wan Jun is not too anxious, even if he doesn’t find Crocodile, he can leave two people to continue searching. Anyway, this Alabasta Wanjun wants to win over. After all, this is a country controlled by the Neferruli family who almost became Celestial Dragons. This family still has some influence in the world.

At least compared to countries like Magnetic Drum Island or Hydra Island, Alabasta has a natural advantage.

Wan Jun just finished speaking. On a nearby tall building, the principal Crocodile is standing on it, looking down at Wan Jun and Moria below.

“Maria, it really is this guy.”

Crocodile was dangling a cigar and holding the latest newspaper in one hand. The newspaper in his hand was turning over a page of the reward list, and the reward list contained information about Moria, the ‘counterfeit’.

Marine has always regarded Moria and Crocodile appearing on the Wanjun ship as flagged counterfeiters, because they did not believe and did not know that there can be two identical characters in a world.

It is precisely because of these rewards that Crocodile has some preparations. He is quite interested in Moria and Crocodile on the reward list.

Especially the Crocodile, who is exactly the same as him, who has not yet appeared in front of him. He wants to see this character who also owns ‘Sand-Sand Fruit’. He wants to let the other party know who is Crocodile.

However, before defeating the counterfeit Crocodile, the first thing he has to solve is another counterfeit that has already arrived in the royal capital-Gekko Moria.

“I don’t know what the strength of the guy who is offering a reward of 200 million is actually able to become the leader of these people.” Crocodile, who hasn’t encountered Wan Jun and his party, is very much looking forward to Wan Jun’s strength.

“Do you want to know my strength?”

Just as Crocodile was talking to himself on the roof, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

When Crocodile turned his head to look around, this man was the man he wanted to observe from above the roof.

“How do you know?” Crocodile, smoking a cigarette, did not panic, but said to Wan Jun calmly.