Pirates: Your Emperor is Back!

Snapped!

Crocodile only felt a chill in his heart, suddenly shivered, and suddenly closed the notebook in his hand.

He covered his mouth and pretended to be smoking, but he was actually covering up the twitching corners of his mouth.

Hehe, hehe...

There must be something tricky!

Maybe it's some kind of trick you don't know about?

Yes, it must be so!

Crocodile took a deep breath, opened the notebook again, and turned to the last page he had just read.

On it was written in black and white, clearly and clearly:

"It's rude to flip through a little girl's personal notes, little crocodile."

impossible!

Absolutely impossible!

Crocodile's eyes widened, and he immediately turned to the next page.

There are also few words on the next page—

"this is possible."

"..."

Crocodile was silent, his expression completely calm, and his face was indifferent.

He spread the notebook flat on his lap, leaning back on the sofa, smoking a cigar and looking up at the ceiling.

"Huh..."

He gradually understood everything.

Rowan is not an educator. He cannot train a little princess who has not yet experienced the world into an outstanding diplomat in just two days.

But he was able to predict "all possibilities" of this negotiation in about two days!

Luo Wen sorted out all the possible events and asked Wei Wei to write it down in the notebook.

In this way, the little princess only needs to follow the instructions on the note and carry out the negotiation step by step.

Is it simple?

too easy!

For Weiwei, this negotiation is completely an exam with fixed exam questions. Coupled with the little princess's excellent performance, it is not difficult to get a "full score".

is it hard?

It's hard!

For Rowan, he must consider all possibilities and then give corresponding solutions.

Even though Wapol is a naked idiot, he's a real human being!

The communication between people is fundamentally different from the game of chess.

Because of the existence of the chessboard and the rules, the placement of the pieces is always fixed. Even if there are various changes in a chess game, this change will eventually have an end.

However, the existence of "human" cannot accurately predict its behavior...

……?

The reality that was happening at the moment made Crocodile put a question mark on this sentence in his heart.

Indeed, Wapol is an idiot visible to the naked eye, and if Crocodile wants to, he can even set a trap to make the foolish king lose the whole country unintentionally.

However, after all, that is only a kind of "conspiracy".

Crocodile can calculate "human nature" itself, but he can't enumerate all the possibilities like predicting the direction of the chess game, and then concretize it into words!

That would be too outrageous...

Crocodile took another deep breath, feeling that he needed silence.

So, he got up from the sofa and came to the corner of the open-air balcony outside the meeting room.

You can't see it from inside the house, but you can hear the sound inside.

If Vivi called someone, Crocodile would rush into the house as soon as possible and chop Wapol into mummified corpses to vent this inexplicable unhappiness in his heart.

And now, he intends to lean on the railing, blow in the cold wind, and rearrange his thoughts.

But not long after, another person also came to the balcony and stood beside Crocodile.

It's Dalton.

The loyal guard captain of the Drum Kingdom is extremely disappointed with the performance of his king at this moment.

The current situation of this negotiation can already be called one-sided.

Wei Wei said Alabasta's proposal, and Wapol could only nod his head in agreement, and couldn't even say a half sentence of rebuttal.

In fact, according to Wapol's original character, he would have turned the table over long ago.

But now he can't find an "opportunity" to flip the table.

Every plan proposed by Weiwei fell just before Wapol's bottom line, giving him a sense of "reasonableness".

This is the so-called "war at the negotiating table".

Once you completely fall into the rhythm of the other party, you will lose your qualification to terminate this negotiation, and you can only passively obey!

Today's Wapol is caught in such a "quagmire" and lost in a mess.

Dalton couldn't help sighing.

If the old king was still alive, he would definitely be completely disappointed by this incompetent son!

Dalton looked up at Crocodile and couldn't help sighing, "As expected of the princess of the superpower."

Crocodile: "..."

If it was normal, he would be too lazy to talk to such an irrelevant idiot.

But now because of that notebook, Crocodile's mood is very complicated, so he talks more.

"Dalton?"

"Yes." Dalton nodded and introduced himself again: "Captain of the Drum Kingdom Guard, Dalton."

Crocodile took a cigar and said slowly: "Actually, many things are not that complicated, but many things are very complicated."

This inexplicable remark made Dalton very puzzled.

He has a straight temperament, and it is difficult to understand what he says.

Crocodile frowned and pointed to the room, "For example, that negotiation was actually not that complicated, it was very simple."

Dalton was even more puzzled. He scratched his head and asked earnestly, "So, what is so complicated?"

"Complicated things..."

Crocodile started to feel a little annoyed. He was just about to find a reason to end the conversation, but suddenly he thought of something.

"Did those idiot ministers say before that the people from the World Government came to borrow a piece of land to conduct some military exercises?"

Dalton was stunned for a moment, but nodded anyway, "Yes, Jace said that a group of people from the World Government borrowed a piece of snowfield that is rarely visited by us."

"That's right, that's it."

Crocodile took a cigar and said with a gloomy smile, "That's a very complicated thing."

Dalton frowned slightly, not understanding Crocodile's words very well.

He explained: "The climate of Winter Island is very special. The navy once borrowed a piece of land from us to train new recruits. Although the world government did this suddenly, it also has precedents, which is very reasonable."

Hearing this, Crocodile smiled gloomily: "Dalton—yes, that's the name. You may be a loyal bodyguard, but as a minister~www.readwn.com~ you are not qualified."

Dalton was well aware of his shortcomings, and was about to ask serious questions, but suddenly his ears moved.

He heard a strange noise.

Animals with Devil Fruit abilities tend to have much stronger sensory abilities than ordinary people.

And after Dalton, Crocodile also noticed the sound in the distance.

He and Dalton looked for fame and set their eyes on the snow field in the distance.

There, a strange blizzard appeared, completely covering the originally peaceful foothills of the snowfield.

The frantic air current was like a storm, rolling up the snowflakes on the ground so high that they turned into **** of "snow tornadoes"!

Even if you look down from the castle, you still can't see what's inside.

Dalton was stunned when he saw this. He had lived in the drum kingdom all his life, but he had never seen such a strange weather.

He couldn't help but ask, "What happened?"

Hearing this, Crocodile raised his eyebrows, very satisfied with Dalton's response.

The strange feeling brought by that note made Crocodile still not completely relieved.

But now his mood is obviously much better.

Sure enough, getting along with Ryan Rowan gives people the feeling that they are accompanied by an abyss, staring at the bottomless darkness every moment, exhausted to death!

It is even more pleasing to be in contact with a good-natured and simple-minded person like Dalton!

Simple, direct, and even reminds Crocodile that he is actually a careerist.

Thinking of this, Crocodile raised his chin at Dalton and said with a smile:

"Hahaha, can't you see it?"

"The world government is conducting a 'military exercise'!"