"His Majesty!"
Icarim's rapid footsteps awakened Cobra in thought.
"Is there any news?"
"Yes, your Majesty! Krokdal can't help it...According to the report, during this month, unidentified sandstorms have hit oasis from time to time, and the area of many oasis has been greatly reduced!"
"The rainfall in the inland cities declined rapidly in the past half month. Although it used to be normal not to rain for a month, it is absolutely abnormal for all cities not to rain for a month!"
"Moreover, the abnormal precipitation in Aruba has been secretly spread out, and the people have already said that the'king's miracle' is!"
"In addition, although there are no dancing fans in the palace, the role and characteristics of dancing fans have faintly spread among the people! It is like introducing dancing fans to the people, for fear that they don't know them!"
"Dancing fans... and Krokdal's rustling fruit, they were all hit by Lieutenant General Wright!"
Cobra let out a long sigh: "Krokdal has started...then the next step, he must do three things, that is, we seize the opportunity for evidence!"
"First, a large-scale drought will strike in a short period of time, even with a lot of damage to oasis, commercial roads, water storage facilities, etc.! Only this way can arouse people's anger in a short period of time!"
"Second, he will definitely find ways to establish a factual basis-he will look for opportunities to make dancing fans ‘accidentally’ discovered... causing the anger of the people to be directed at the royal family!"
"Third, he should find a way to control my king, so that the royal family cannot come forward to clarify, intensify civil conflicts, and trigger... a rebellion!"
Cobra's eyes are shining brightly. As the helm of the superpower Alabastan, Cobra is loved by the people not only because of his love for the people, but also because of his wisdom!
Under the circumstance of being deceived by illusions, Cobra has no way of realizing the crux of the matter, and can only deal with it by cutting his finances.
But now Cobra understands the truth of the matter, the next thing to do is to compare strategy and tactics with the conspirator, Krokdal!
As the twelfth generation king of the Neferutari family who has passed on for 800 years, how can one be afraid of a pirate? Even if he is Qiwuhai!
And the first step, to lead the snake out of the hole, it was Cobra who won the game!
...
"Mr.0... It turns out that Mr. President is'Seven Wuhai' Krokdal!"
According to the scheduled time, Nicole Robin summoned the senior cadres of the Baroque Work Agency. Now they are gathered in the rain and are taking the tortoise cart to the secret base.
The senior agents, whose identities are strictly confidential, only know each other's code names, but many people have not even seen each other's face, and even if they meet at ordinary times, they do not know that the person facing each other is their colleague at all.
"Usually we are Mr. 0's partner, Miss. gave us orders all Sunday... I didn't expect that she was the'son of the devil', Nicole Robin!"
The senior cadres were silent, and now they are far from the signs that were launched in the original plan. It's just that it hasn't rained for half a month...
Those who were tempted by the "Ideal Township" plan to join the Baroque Job Club, let alone how loyal to Krokdal, they did not want the plan to fail just because of the huge remuneration they received from the organization every year.
So anxious to summon them...
What happened?
...
New World, Navy G-5 branch base.
"Ok?"
Wright raised his brows, and the small light cast road sign next to him lit up-a teleportation from Alabastan.
Wright chose to allow it, a golden light flashed, and a letter appeared beside the road sign, which Wright held in his hand.
"Alabastan..."
Wright took a closer look and chuckled, "Cobra is really an old traitor...cough, wise."
"In just one month, I have won two games in a row, um...it seems that there is unexpected help."
"Not only succeeded in drawing the snake out of the hole, but even the list of senior cadres of the Baroque Work Club was also obtained."
"But due to the lack of high-end combat power, do you need to ask the navy for help..."
Wright picked up the phone worm receiver and dialed Smaller's phone.
"Smoker, how is the mission?"
"There is a little finishing work left, and it can be processed in half a day."
"Good job, I have a challenging project here, are you interested?"
"Is there a challenge? Who do you challenge? You won't have to do something with which four emperors, BIGMOM? Or redhead?"
Smogg's tone was a little weird: "How long is this, you can't be idle anymore?"
"It's not the'Four Emperors'. If you go to provoke them now, the old man in the Warring States period is probably unwilling-this rare peaceful period is a good time to cultivate the new navy."
"Then you want to?"
Wright laughed: "Although it is not the'Four Emperors'... But are you interested in the'Seven Wuhai'?"
"Seven Wuhai?!"
Smogg became excited: "Which? Wait... I see!"
"Is that sand crocodile? Is he finally out of his way?"
Wright snorted: "King Cobra of Alabastan just sent a message requesting high-end naval support. As for the reason and evidence, the side is ready."
"The sand crocodile is a rare natural person with the ability of the sand fruit. He became Qiwuhai with a reward of 81 million more than ten years ago, and even challenged the white beard... to be your opponent, it couldn't be more appropriate."
"well……"
Smogg calmed down, but he could hear his eagerness to try: "As long as you can make a reasonable shot, Sand Crocodile will leave it to me!"
"Well, bring Tina, I will arrange for Penn, Guina, Dasqi and Cavendish to also assist you. They need to defeat the elite of Krokdal."
"This is a rare, evenly matched experience. This time I will be by Cobra's side and interrupt your battle."
Wright said seriously: "Although the guy Krokdal has no record of using domineering, the vast desert of Alabastan, the country of sand, is his best home court!"
"Don't take it lightly. When he became famous, you were still at the Naval Academy."
"Well, I understand, I'll go back after I arrange things here, Tina..."
"Go ahead and hang up!"
"Kajia!"
"..."
On the patrol ship, Smogg bulged a blue vein on his forehead and hung up the phone worm fiercely.
...
Alabastan, the Royal Palace, Cobra and Icarim waited in front of the light forged road sign.
"Ding!"
The reminder light of the light cast road beacon lights up, and a line of text flashes on the panel.
"Navy Headquarters, Lieutenant General Wright, request transmission."
"Is it allowed-yes/no"
Cobra pressed "Yes", and it felt a bit weird-these four generations of light cast road signs, this display function always feels so advanced.
A golden light flashed from the beacon of light Wright appeared in front of Cobra, nodded slightly to Cobra, and saw the golden light flashing.
Major General Smogg with two cigars, Colonel Tina with a lady's cigarette, Colonel Penn with a large sword, Captain Guina and Warrant Dashke with long swords in hand, and Sergeant Cavendish with a long sword on his waist--
That's right, Cavendish is indeed a genius. Only a few months after he enlisted in the army, with his controllable "white horse" status and the "slashing iron" threshold of swordsmanship, dealing with the pirates is simply cutting melons and vegetables!
As a rare genius swordsman in the Navy in recent years, the rapid rise in military rank has fully satisfied Cavendish's narcissism.
Da Siqi is also catching up in the footsteps of Guina, working hard to hone his swordsmanship, and can go further!
Cobra looked at the powerful lineup he had played against the Four Emperors in front of him, and felt confident.
"Lieutenant General Wright, everyone, your hard work!"
"In the name of justice!"
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