Chapter 145 Encounter on a Narrow Road

The results of the torture were limited.

From a numerical point of view, mr.6 can be regarded as a senior agent of Baroque Co., Ltd. However, since he is not an ability user, strictly speaking, he is not a real high-level person. One step determines that he is just a consumable that can be replenished at any time. , in short, cannon fodder.

Since he is cannon fodder, we can't expect to get much information from him.

A number of single-digit members were captured alive, not just Mr. 6, but serial numbers 7, 8, and 9 were all captured alive. These people were tortured separately. Finally, after a comprehensive look, no one lied. After all, these guys Loyalty to Crocodile is just that, and preferring death over surrender is a fantasy for them.

The information obtained during the interrogation allowed Dylan to confirm that the target should be in Yuyan, and the top management of Baroque Working Group all gathered together as he thought.

However, no clear results have been obtained about the abilities of the senior executives of Baroque Co., Ltd. It is only known that starting from MR.5, all the way to Crocodile, codenamed MR.0, everyone is a Devil Fruit user. .

Regardless of the quality, this quantity alone is enough to be praised.

Hearing this news,

Ikarem was in a heavy heart. He was left at home to preside over the World Conference and did not go to the Holy Land Marijoa with Cobra. Therefore, he missed the opportunity to experience first-hand how powerful the Black Prince is. In addition, He himself was not good at personal force, and he had no confidence in this beheading operation from the bottom of his heart.

If it weren't for watching Dylan defeat thousands of enemies in a devastating manner, it wouldn't be a matter of heavy heart at this moment.

"More than ten ability users..." After Dylan confirmed that all the information known to Mr. 6 and others had been drained, he stopped caring about these half-dead unfortunates. Princess Weiwei softened her heart and commanded Two guards with proficient medical skills treated the injuries of these unlucky guys. Not to mention, these unlucky guys burst into tears of gratitude and transformed into Princess Weiwei's loyal dogs.

"Mr. Dillon, move on now?"

Ikarem leaned over and asked aloud.

Dylan was silent for a few seconds, nodded slowly, and said: "Continue to rest and set off in ten minutes." This was not because Princess Weiwei was instructing the guards to treat the injuries of the prisoners, but because of what was promised before. Zhong's rest time was interrupted by a sudden war.

Although this battle was ended by him alone from beginning to end, the fatigue of everyone could not disappear in a vacuum.

The group moved to avoid the bloody battlefield. Already, vultures appeared in the sky, lured by the smell of flesh and blood. Hyenas could be seen faintly behind the sand dunes in the distance. So many corpses were a big threat to the carnivores in the desert. It's like a meal falling from the sky.

However, not all vultures were attracted by the scent of flesh and blood. On the contrary, some vultures even fled far away.

An unlucky combination.

It is a team composed of a sea otter named Mr.13 and a vulture named Miss. Friday. These two are real animals. They are not people with abilities who have eaten devil fruits, but the kind of intelligence comparable to humans. Animals like this are not common, but they are not unique either.

For example, the ducks in the Super Karoo Duck Force are all animals with human nature and high intelligence.

The unlucky combination was sent to monitor the situation on the battlefield and explore Dylan's background. Although they were not able to talk like a certain reindeer, Sea Otter MR.13 carried the latest model of camera and used it to record every move on the field. , in fact, the image transmitted by the image phone bug is more intuitive.

But that thing is actually quite troublesome to operate. For the Sea Otter MR.13, it is far less easy to operate than a camera.

Miss Vulture. Miss Friday flew some distance away and arrived at a stronghold of Baroque Works hidden in the desert. The agents waiting here came up to her, quickly took the camera, and passed the photos she took through the installation The phone bug of the fax machine was transmitted to Yu Yan.

Although it is less than an hour away from Yuyan.

However, in order to save time, many strongholds were deliberately opened up scattered in the desert so that they could send messages to the big boss in Yuyan earlier.

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The investigation results of the unlucky combination were quickly sent to Crocodile. Looking at the photos taken from high in the sky, they were like comic strips, clearly recording the scene of Dylan defeating the Baroque Works Society army.

You can also feel the bloody atmosphere of the scene through the photos.

The army of Baroque Works was completely helpless in the face of Dylan's attack, but Crocodile frowned and was not too angry. He was just cannon fodder, and this could expose Dylan's abilities. Some details are no longer a waste.

"Animal department..." Crocodile looked at the rhinoceros in the photo.

In fact, Dylan's ability is not a secret in the new world. After experiencing too many battles, his ability will be leaked sooner or later. This is inevitable, unless he hides sugar like Doflamingo. Up until now, the ability of the Childlike Fruit was unknown, and it was only then that it could unexpectedly turn those powerful pirates into toys.

It's just that Crocodile doesn't have much influence in the new world.

Just running Baroque Works in Alabasta has already racked his brains. Unlike Doflamingo, he does not have the identity of the original Draco to rely on. Not only does he firmly maintain his position as a dark world giant in the new world, At the same time, he also extended his hand to Paradise, and even Beihai also left many informants.

So Crocodile really doesn't know Dylan's detailed information.

"I'll give you five minutes to prepare to go greet our guests." Crocodile stared at the photo for half a minute and finally made a decision.

He does not plan to fight in the rainy land. This does not mean that he feels sorry for this oasis and is afraid of being damaged by the battle. The main reason is that there is no need to fight here. Although the rain feast is his hometown, he is in this hometown. There are no traps or anything like that, and there is no good location.

The most important thing is that he doesn't like this feeling of passively waiting for someone to knock on the door.

Rather than passively waiting for danger to come, he hopes to take the initiative in the battle.

"Yes, boss."

Mr.1 agreed.

The other senior agents also spoke out, stood up one after another, and walked out of the study to make preparations. They only had five minutes, and there would be no good results if they were slow.

But not everyone left. Mr.1 stood at the door, as motionless as a door god. As a superhuman Devil Fruit user, he didn’t need to replenish ammunition or change weapons and equipment. His body was the strongest spear. , is also the strongest shield.

also,

There was also a member with a special status who was also sitting on the single sofa without moving.

"Do you really want to be the enemy of the Black Prince?" the woman sitting on the sofa said. She has beautiful and sassy long black straight hair, blue-black pupils that give people a sense of wisdom and calmness, and her fair skin can be seen at a glance When you go up, you can imagine the smooth and tender texture, with a smile on your face like you are watching a play.

She is missing.Sunday.

The second-in-command of the Baroque Works, whose real name is Nicole Robin, has a bounty of 79 million berries. He has aliases such as 'O'Hara's Devil' and 'Son of the Devil' because of his unique ability to interpret historical texts. Taken by Crocodile, he was half invited and half forced to join the Baroque Working Society.

"It's not the Black Prince himself, and even if the Black Prince comes in person, he won't let me give in without a fight." Crocodile showed no fear.

It goes without saying that he was troubled in his heart, but his face refused to reveal even a little bit of weakness. In this cruel sea, weak people cannot live long. Crocodile has been wandering in the sea for decades. , very clear about the principle of not losing the formation if you lose.

You will only know whether you can survive the fight or not. Before that, you must not expose your fear.

"I hope you can survive this crisis."

Robin stood up from the sofa and followed Crocodile not too far away, maintaining the speed of walking side by side with Mr. 1.

"You can pray that I fail, and then you will be free...Humph! Free..."

"I haven't decided where to go in the future!"

Robin said frankly.

Her expression was actually not very good. She was not willing to join the Baroque Co., Ltd., but she was not as powerful as others. Facing the powerful Sand Crocodile, she had no room for rejection, so she was forced to become Crocodile. Dar's men.

From the first day she joined Baroque Works, she has been thinking about how to escape from Crocodile. To be honest, Crocodile is too powerful for her to resist, and she has not found a way to escape until now. method, let alone a sure place to escape.

and,

She didn't really hope to escape because of the demise of Baroque Works. This made her feel like she was really a 'demon', bringing disaster wherever she went.

Since she escaped from O'Hara when she was eight years old, she has wandered around the world over the years. She has joined a pirate group, worked as a bounty hunter, and once lived in a certain kingdom for a period of time. However, because of her identity , and with the huge bounty on her back, she experienced betrayal and betrayal again and again...

Almost all the organizations and forces she worked for perished for different reasons in the end.

"The son of the devil who brings misfortune to people...Humph, I want to see how powerful this misfortune is."

"But for now, I don't hate staying here!"

While the top and second-in-commands of the Baroque Working Company were chatting, the prepared senior agents followed the team one after another. The group came to the side door of Yuyan, where a huge land turtle lay on its back. Under the pergola, seeing Crocodile appear, the coachman who was responsible for raising the turtles and driving them immediately drove the sleeping turtles out of the pergola.

These big guys are the coolies raised by the Baroque Work Society to pull carts.

As we all know, Karoo ducks are the fastest creatures in the Kingdom of Alabasta, but those ducks can carry only a limited number of people, and they cannot drag heavy objects. In contrast, these ducks are huge, have long endurance, and run at a slow speed. The not-so-slow land turtle was chosen by Crocodile as the means of transportation for the Baroque Works.

For example, at this moment,

Behind the turtle was a large, gorgeous-looking three-wheeled carriage, which was Crocodile's special vehicle.

Of course, there is more than one turtle kept here, and basically all the high-level cadres have a share. For example, Robin's turtle did not pull a cart, but directly installed the building on the back of the turtle. Of course, not everyone likes to take transportation. , like Mr.2, who prefers to walk on his own feet, and dances while walking.

In short,

Without wasting much time, this small but impressive team soon left the rainy land and disappeared into the eastern desert under the watchful eyes of local residents and many foreign gamblers. This sudden situation It triggered a lot of discussion, and spies from different forces secretly reported on the situation here.

rainy land,

It’s also a mixed bag, with all kinds of people.

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Two teams heading towards each other met unexpectedly in the desert, or in other words, the two teams had discovered each other's existence early before they met. Crocodile had an unlucky combination acting as eyes from the sky, and Dylan was He let go of his arrogance and captured Crocodile's existence immediately.

The Karoo duck and the turtles stopped in unison.

The carriage door opened. Crocodile, who had a slicked back hair and a black fur coat and a strong gang leader temperament, stood firm on the sand. He had a cigar in his mouth and a long suture mark on his face. A dangerous smile appeared.

"Hey, isn't this Princess Weiwei? I wonder why you came to Rainland?"

Crocodile said hello.

His eyes were fixed on Dylan, but he started talking to Princess Weiwei.

"Krokdal, your days of doing evil are over today." Princess Weiwei said loudly and righteously. She stared at Crocodile with her eyes wide open. Her straightforward personality can be said to be a cute girl at all. Not hiding her anger.

"Doing evil? Haha! I am the hero of this country, Princess Weiwei. To slander someone, there must be evidence? You said that I did evil, I don't know... Do you have any evidence to prove it?" Crocodile said no. He smiled in anger, mercilessly mocking the princess who was not yet an adult.

Dylan sat on the cowboy's back, silently observing Crocodile and a group of senior agents behind him.

In his domineering perception, except for Crocodile, who was a bit respectable, the rest of them were all rubbish. However, he did not become careless because of this. Maybe there was someone in these people who had the ability to turn decay into something magical. Capable guy.