MTL - Pirates: Your Emperor is Back!-Chapter 13 exiles

Speechless all the way.

…

Also, after getting such an answer, what can Crocodile say?

Ego?

maybe.

But that was also a conceited man who created a huge empire!

Crocodile knew very well that such a guy would not—let alone lie.

So, about the clues about Hades, Rowan should be telling the truth, he really doesn't know the more detailed information.

"It's really troublesome..."

Crocodile shook the ash and rearranged his thoughts.

…

In the evening, at sunset.

The tortoise, which was moving forward at full speed, successfully arrived at Yalujia with everyone.

The town chief has been waiting here for a long time.

He originally thought that the person who came should be Bell or Gaka of the Kingdom Guard. After all, the fighting power of the two is very famous in Alabasta.

Therefore, when the old man saw the three people who came all the way, he was obviously a little surprised.

Especially when he saw Weiwei.

"Weiwei, why are you here?"

The old town elder stepped forward and rubbed the head of their little princess.

Weiwei weighed her toes and replied with a smile, "Grandpa, I'm here to play!"

The old man kindly pinched Weiwei's little face, took out two candies from his pocket, and handed them to her.

"Remember to brush your teeth at night!"

Looking at Weiwei who nodded again and again, the old man couldn't help but wonder in his heart, why did Cobra let Weiwei come here at ease?

However, when he saw the other two people who were traveling with him, all the doubts seemed to be explained.

One of them is a national hero who has helped Alabasta to solve the pirate disaster many times, Mr. Crocodile [Sand Crocodile].

His strength is obvious to all the people, and there is no need to doubt it.

As for the other...

The old man doesn't know him.

He wore grit-colored armor, an eagle-shaped helmet, and a purple ribbon embroidered with Alabasta-style patterns.

What made the mayor's father even more concerned was that the aura emanating from that man was faintly trying to overwhelm Crocodile!

The news of Ryan Rowan's resurrection has only spread in Albana, and the residents of the coastal towns are not aware of this big news for the time being.

Therefore, the mayor of the town couldn't help but be curious.

Who is that man?

…

Rowan smiled and nodded to the old man who had been looking at him.

Later, he asked the old man about the situation here.

The old man recounted what happened yesterday one by one, and added at the end:

"Those people are very quiet. They stayed in the tavern all the time. They didn't cause trouble. They didn't have any other contact with the townspeople except purchasing supplies."

After thinking about it for a while, the old man still said, "They don't look like bad people."

Kind-hearted people are accustomed to thinking of people in the good side.

"Thank you."

Rowan smiled and nodded.

With a cigar in his mouth, Crocodile came to Rowan's side, raised his eyebrows and asked:

"What do you know?"

Rowan looked at the tavern and said slowly, "Almost, all?"

"Very good, look over there."

Crocodile pointed to the pier.

The medium-sized sailboat of the refugees was still docked in place, with a few more boards for repair.

Crocodile explained: "That boat is a common style around the Chambord."

He lit some cigarette ashes and continued: "So if I were you, I would never touch these hot potatoes."

Crocodile is also a person who pays attention to world affairs.

As smart as he is, he can naturally infer the origin of the group of refugees.

Seven days ago, the fisherman Fisher Tiger caused the Marijoa incident, and a large number of slaves fled.

After calculating the time, if the boat does not stop all the way, plus the guidance of the murlocs, it is possible to take a boat from the Chambord Islands to Alabasta.

in other words-

Those refugees are most likely slaves who escaped from the Holy Land Mary Joa!

It was probably because the supplies bottomed out and the ship was damaged that they had to go ashore for repairs.

"Because I want to stay in this country quietly and investigate the clues of Hades, so I'm very kind to remind you now."

Crocodile was smoking a cigar and said:

"You just provoked the Tianlong people once. If you come into contact with a group of fugitive slaves now, it will be tantamount to provoking it again."

"If you provoke Tianlong people over and over again, those **** who think highly of themselves will not give up."

"So, if I were you, I would ignore them."

Crocodile said seriously:

"Let them buy supplies normally, repair ships normally, and leave here normally."

"We-don't know they've been here, so that's fine."

Hearing this, Rowan nodded, "It's a reasonable proposal, I don't seem to have any reason to reject it."

Crocodile breathed a sigh of relief.

Although he has the identity of Shichibukai, he doesn't want to have a conflict with the admiral of the navy. Secret action is his strategic style!

Rowan then said, "But I refuse."

Crocodile's breath came up again.

He took a sharp puff of his cigar and calmed down a little, "What the **** are you going to do?"

Rowan handed Crocodile the scepter in his hand.

The latter picked it up easily, and then suddenly realized something, and rather unhappily inserted the scepter directly on the ground, frowning and said:

"Who will help you get it!"

Rowan smiled helplessly, "It's okay to put it on the ground. After all, it's always a little rude to communicate with a weapon."

He beckoned and motioned for Crocodile and Vivi to go with him.

And Rowan is heading in the direction of the tavern that was used to resettle refugees.

"Exiles..."

Rowan murmured, suddenly smiling happily.

"It's all coming, why are you leaving?"

Crocodile was stunned for a moment, and seemed to understand what Rowan was going to do.

Hope it doesn't get burned!

…

The port town of Yalujia, a tavern.

On weekdays, resting fishermen like to gather here to drink a glass of spirits. UU reading www.uukanshu.com relieves the fatigue of a day at sea.

Since yesterday, there have been many unfamiliar faces in this tavern, which is loved by the residents.

They come from far away in the sea and don't know where they should go.

They are a group of slaves who were lucky enough to escape from the hands of the Tianlong people.

There are humans and there are murlocs.

They had agreed to go to freedom together, but when they were truly in freedom, they found that they had nowhere to go.

The blood-red "Heavenly Dragon's Hoof" was imprinted on them, and it was also imprinted into their destiny, which could not be escaped.

No matter where they went, the three words "Tianlongren" always made them sleepless.

They escaped from Chambord Islands all the way to Alabasta.

Even if there are strong and strong murlocs, they cannot completely protect human beings, or even their own safety, in the dangerous sea.

On that ship, many people died.

When they arrived near the Alabasta waters, they finally couldn't hold it any longer.

They chose to venture ashore.

Fortunately, the residents of this small town are very friendly.

Even if they found out that there were murlocs among them, they didn't immediately call the navy or drive them away, just to let them not disturb the residents here.

The people here also provide shelter from the wind and rain.

And even wine.

…

Rowan stepped forward, walked to the front, and came to the door of the tavern.

Push the door and enter.

He smiled, remembering a joke that was popular in Alabasta eight hundred years ago.

blurted out:

"A pigeon walked into the tavern."