Pirates: Your Emperor is Back!

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The Kingdom of Aden, in the weapons warehouse.

Under the terrified eyes of the fat uncle, Crocodile randomly found a fort, and then filled it with shells on the side.

"Mr. Sand Crocodile, you..."

The fat uncle wanted to stop him. After all, testing shells in a weapons warehouse full of ammunition was a downright lunatic act.

Once this warehouse is detonated, I am afraid that the entire King's Palace of Aden will be bombed to the sky with the surrounding area!

But Crocodile shook his head with a gloomy smile. While igniting the lead, half of his body instantly turned into a sandstorm, blocking the only way after the shell was fired.

boom!

A deafening roar resounded through the arsenal.

Luo Wen took advantage of the situation to stop the fat uncle with a few strands of sand, which helped him resolve a lot of the aftermath of the explosion, so that the fat uncle had enough energy to see the situation in front of him.

I saw Crocodile wrapping the fired cannonball in his own sandstorm.

The erosion ability activates!

But in the blink of an eye, before the shell exploded, the gunpowder inside turned into a puddle of gravel, and fell straight to the ground without causing any waves.

Crocodile smacked his lips as if he was tasting a glass of red wine.

"Um…"

He touched his chin, thinking about how he felt just now.

Rowan waved away the gravel in front of the fat uncle, and asked curiously, "How powerful is it?"

"It's huge."

Crocodile answered without hesitation.

"Honestly, it's hard for me to imagine that this is something left over from thousands of years ago."

"The design of the specifications, the power of the explosion, the firing range...etc, all far exceed the ordinary artillery shells of this era!"

"Perhaps, only the special heavy artillery on the main naval ships can be comparable to this kind of artillery."

Crocodile took out a flashlight from his arms and pointed it into the depths of the arsenal.

There, there are dozens of standard cannons of the same specification, and there are plenty of shells around.

"If you equip a fleet with these weapons, I'm afraid even those super-giant sea kings in the windless belt will shy away!"

Crocodile narrowed his eyes slightly and judged:

"This level of heavy firepower is already comparable to the 'Devil Slaughtering Order' branded by the World Government."

The so-called "Devil Slaughtering Order" is an indiscriminate destructive artillery bombardment composed of ten naval warships, five lieutenant generals, and many elite naval forces, and its power is enough to make an island completely disappear from the map!

Crocodile can compare this arsenal with the Demon Slaughter Order, which is enough to prove the terrifying "firepower" stored here!

The fat uncle squatted down, holding a handful of grit left over from the erosion of the shell with his fingers, looking complicated.

He is a native of Aden.

In the impression of the fat uncle, the Kingdom of Aden is a small and peaceful country.

Its geographical location is remote and its products are not rich. The world government is not interested in absorbing it as an allied country, and even the surrounding pirates rarely visit here.

To put it bluntly, the entire Aden Kingdom belongs to the kind of small country that does not enter the mainstream whether it is economic, political or military.

Who would have thought that such a terrifying firepower was buried under the palace of such a country?

The fat uncle paused, and finally said slowly: "The weapons here must not be known by the world government!"

Rowan also nodded, agreeing with the fat uncle's point of view.

"They won't see the light of day yet - at least not yet."

On the contrary, Crocodile felt a little pity.

He was bent on controlling the powerful "military power", and now that such terrifying heavy firepower is in sight, Crocodile's heart is really itchy.

"never mind…"

Crocodile stroked the body of the gun beside him and murmured in a low voice, "It's more important to have Pluto."

Compared with the ancient weapon Pluto, these heavy artillery pieces in front of you are like decorations on the cake, and it doesn't matter at all!

And Crocodile was more concerned with another thing.

A large amount of firepower is stored in such an ordinary warehouse, so what will be inside the secret room of Sky Island Shandora marked with the same pattern?

It's a pity that it was a secret room completely made of sea tower stone, and Crocodile, who was a devil fruit person, couldn't get in at all.

His eyes turned and fell on Rowan, and he found that Rowan was looking at him.

The eyes of the two met, as if thinking of the same thing—

It's time to go and see the "road of death" of the devil fruit person!

…

The trio concluded their quest for the arsenal.

As they left, Rowan and Crocodile joined forces to seal the entrance to the arsenal with solid gravel.

Only Rowan and Crocodile have the ability to open the entrance unless a heavy artillery bombardment is used.

For this result, the fat uncle did not have any objection.

He is very clear that this arsenal is completely incapable of digesting the Kingdom of Aden at this moment, and it will even create a reasonable excuse for the World Government to forcibly enter the Kingdom of Aden.

This country desperately needs a break.

…

On the way back to the dock camp, Uncle Fat and Rowan discussed a lot about future trade.

Unlike Sky Island and Magnetic Drum Island, the Kingdom of Aden is located in the North Sea and is quite far away from the Great Sea Route.

In order to open up the fixed route between the Kingdom of Aden and Alabasta, a primary problem must be solved - the red soil continent.

Trade is long-term and mutual, and it is impossible for caravans to travel through the Upside Down Mountain all the time, which is very inefficient and too dangerous.

In contrast, it is indeed a good solution to change ships and unload goods through the red soil continent, and this is also the choice of most caravans.

In order to do this, it is necessary to obtain the permission of the army stationed in the Red Land—that is, the World Government.

The fat uncle was a little worried.

"The world government will not simply agree to our demands."

After all, in the eyes of Uncle Fat, the relationship between the Four Seas Alliance and the World Government is not good.

But Rowan shook his head, "No, they will agree."

The fat uncle was taken aback, "Why?"

"Because the world government is not a 'whole', but an 'organization' composed of countless people."

Rowan smiled and said: "As long as it is profitable, we will always find people with the same goals and establish a long-term win-win relationship with us."

The fat uncle understood, and at the same time kept this logical point in his mind.

…

The three returned to their temporary accommodation, made some repairs, and then took the carriage to the dock camp of the Four Seas Alliance.

The fleet of the Four Seas Alliance is ready to sail.

The fat uncle led many deserters of the Aden Kingdom to personally see off the people of the Four Seas Alliance.

Shiruluk led several representatives of the deserters, and also stood on the deck of the ship, preparing to return to the great route.

He was originally a member of the Four Seas Alliance, and he was "cured" by the crystal ghost virus due to misunderstanding, and he became a member of the Abandoned.

"So, life is really amazing!"

Shiruluk laughed and took a sip of soju, but was slapped on the head by Kureha by the side.

"Don't drink, and when you return to the drum kingdom, your body will have another comprehensive examination!"

"Okay, okay, I got it..."

Shiruluk could only nod his head again and again.

The murloc Hoka stood on the edge of the boat, smiled and looked at the deserters who were seeing off from the shore, and waved goodbye to them.

He looked at Rowan beside him and sighed, "What a nice place."

Rowan nodded.

Hawka felt homesick.

"I don't know how everyone in Fishman Village is doing?"

"It's probably lunch now."

Rowan shrugged, chatting casually with Hoka.

At the end, Hokka felt a little hot and decided to jump into the sea to cool off. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

Rowan patted Huoka on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Oh yes, let me tell you something."

Huoka took a sip of wine, "What's the matter?"

"The little crocodile asked the world government for a position under the king's Qiwuhai. If it is convenient for you, you can do it."

"Oh that's fine."

Huoka agreed without hesitation, gulping down a few more sips of wine, and all of a sudden the sound of "poof" squirted out.

"What are you talking about?!"

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