Pirate: I Was Dug Up by Robin

　　I seriously doubted that my ears were hallucinating.

　　However, the next moment, the gaze from Luo Lin scared him to fall three meters.

　　"Do you have any other questions?"

　　"No... No, my subordinates will do it now." The meteorologist intermediate agent did not dare to be slighted again.

　　No matter how outrageous Rollin's order was, in short, it was over.

　　After all, this is a direct order from the president!

　　'chug chug chug'

　　After a while, the artificial rainfall ship Gustav made a 'chuchu' sound, and the whole operation started.

　　One after another, dark cumulonimbus clouds emerged from the ship's 'chimney' mouth and rose toward the sky.

　　It didn't take a moment to reach the size of a city.

　　Thirty minutes later.

　　Dark cumulonimbus clouds covered all cities in Alabasta.

　　'Boom'

　　There was thunder in the sky.

　　"a ha ha ha"

　　There were countless people on the ground shouting and laughing.

　　'crash la la'

　　Torrential rain poured down.

　　So, the whole of Alabasta boiled.

　　……

Chapter 3: Vivi rejoices, dances in the sand, crocodile fury [5/[-]]

　　The third year of the drought in Alabasta.

　　Water has become the most scarce resource in this country.

　　Lack of water is enough to make one die of thirst, but it can also make a 'dry' die, turning it into a ruined city.

　　Erumar was the first city in Alabasta to die due to lack of water.

　　After it, Yuba, which was once a famous oasis city in the country, is about to die out.

　　Today, in this former oasis, only three or two ordinary families remain.

　　On the outskirts of the city, an old man wearing a white turban relentlessly waved his hoe, trying to find the underground water source under Juba.

　　Even if every day the hole he dug is filled up by a sandstorm that came from nowhere, he never gave up.

　　"Enough is enough, Dad, it's useless, the future of this country is not dug by an old man like you." A determined young man with glasses and full of leadership roared.

　　"It's not because of the persistence of our older generation, can we still count on your rebellion? Kosha, stop it, you should know how merciful King Kobra is. You are rebellious." Tuo hard-heartedly persuaded his son.

　　"Benevolence? Maybe, I always thought Lord Kobra was the best king in the world, but people always change," said Kosha, the leader of the rebel army.

　　"In his willful way of breaking the rules, caring only about his own enjoyment, and using dancing powder without authorization to plunder everyone's rain..."

　　"Shut up, you stupid son, how could Lord Cobra use dancing powder!" Doto roared angrily.

　　"Then how do you explain... Forget it, it's useless to say more, I will use my own method to hold the future in my hands."

　　Kosha turned and left without hesitation.

　　Doto was unaware of his son's departure.

　　Because at this moment, all his attention was attracted by the dark cumulonimbus cloud that was constantly spreading in the sky.

　　"Rain, it's coming!"

　　Duotuo laughter, fell to his knees on the ground, crossed his hands in front of his chest, and bowed respectfully to the long-lost cloud in the sky.

　　"Dad, you..."

　　Kosha, who noticed that his father was strange, turned around, and the words came to an abrupt end with the appearance of the rain cloud in his sight.

　　"Rain, is it really coming? Could it be that Dad is right?"

　　The leader of the rebel army, Kosha, stared blankly at the pitch-black sky, and the next moment fell to one knee, like Doto.

　　"You must go down, don't let everyone down again."

　　……

　　……

　　The capital city of Albana.

　　Palace Hall.

　　King Cobra leaned on the throne, his eyes full of exhaustion.

　　For the past three years, the only incident of rain in Albana in the entire kingdom of the kingdom has caused great psychological pressure on Cobra.

　　Especially after those rumors spread.

　　Cobra was tortured and exhausted.

　　But what else can he do?

　　What else can be explained?

　　He couldn't do anything until he found the real cause of the kingdom's drought.

　　"Lord King, the rain... the rain is coming!" At this moment, the deputy captain of the Kingdom Guard, Jackal Jaka, hurried over with surprise on his face.

　　"Is it only Albana again? Why is that?"

　　The frown between King Cobra's eyebrows became deeper and deeper, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

　　"No, no, my lord."

　　The Jackal Jaka, who has always been calm and calm, is now dancing with excitement, like a child who sees a happy toy.

　　"Your Majesty, this time it's not just Albana, but also Juba, Eruma, Cattleya... Huge cumulonimbus clouds cover the entire kingdom."

　　"What did you say?"

　　Hearing this, the previously weak King Cobra suddenly widened his eyes in shock and stumbled out of the hall.

　　After seeing the cumulonimbus cloud that has been spreading to the 'end of the world', Cobra burst into tears, just like the pouring rain.

　　……

　　……

　　Alabasta's rapeseed port, the secret base of the Baroque working society.

　　Looking at the torrential rain that suddenly poured down, the baroque agents who were on standby in the base were collectively dumbfounded.

　　At this moment, the people who were too shocked did not find that there were two less people in the base, two intermediate agents.

　　"Look, Ikalem, did you see it? It's raining, not in Albana, it's really raining."

　　A girl with long aqua blue hair dances happily in the heavy rain, like a rain elf, this scene is extremely beautiful.

　　Rain or tears continued to slide down the girl's pretty face, just like this heavy rain.

　　"Hey, I saw it, Mrs. Weiwei, it's really... it's raining! It's all over!"

　　Mr. 8, a baroque agency's mid-level agent dressed as a noble.

　　Ikalem, who was also the captain of the Alabasta Kingdom Guard, nodded heavily.

　　At this moment, the macho also burst into tears.

　　……

　　……

　　Under the sudden heavy rain, the entire kingdom of Alabasta was plunged into a boiling sea of ​​joy.

　　The people were dancing with joy.

　　The laughter was one after another, mixed with the sound of the rain falling, echoing above the sky of Alabasta, which was so pleasant to the ears.

　　However, in the ears of some people, it seems so harsh.

　　The sound of the rain and the cheers, in the ears of Crocodile at the top of the pyramid rain banquet, seemed to be the world's ridicule to him.

　　After two or three years of hard work, I once returned to the pre-liberation period!

　　His plans to capture Alabasta and his plans to capture the ancient weapon Pluto all failed with the fall of this heavy rain.

　　I don't know how many years it will take to implement it again.

　　"What the hell is going on? I have clearly locked all the moisture over this country with the rustling fruit ability, why is there still rain..."

　　Crocodile screamed in anger.

　　In the next second, he seemed to realize something.

　　Under the influence and control of his rustling fruit ability, there will be no rain in this country at all, let alone the ultimate heavy rain that covers the whole country.

　　In his cognition, in addition to the jokes of God, there is another possibility that he should not be able to do this.

　　"Damn, who stole my boat? It turned my plan that I had prepared for three years in vain - absolutely, yes, spare, no, no, you!!!"

　　Crocodile let out a furious roar, and swept away towards the center of the rain cloud full of murderous intent.

　　……

Chapter 4 Extreme Overlord Color Kneeling Sand Crocodile [5/[-] Asking Tickets]

　　a rain.

　　down three hours.