Anime Heroine Who Travels Through the Blackened Way

However, this world has four sea areas and countless countries. The Grand Line and the New World are only located in a very narrow area in the equatorial zone. In this other vast land, there are only a handful of strong men who can destroy steel. Most of them are ordinary people who will still be killed by ordinary bullets, and the majority of them are undoubtedly the nobles and nobles who have been pampered since birth. For the royal family, their fragile bodies are too easily taken away by a lead bullet or a dagger, so for them, this kind of 'protagonist armor' that can be worn like ordinary clothes is undoubtedly the most suitable life-saving weapon.

"Hey, do you want to contact Mr. Doflamingo? Or..."

Maintaining a professional smile, Robin also asked questions knowingly, but Crocodile just snorted disdainfully: "What nonsense are you talking about? Selling weapons will damage the image of a national hero, but selling defensive armor However, it will enhance my image as a protector. Therefore, these armors this time do not need Doflamingo's clown, nor do they need to take any shady ways. In my name, they are directly placed here. Just sell it on the country’s upper market.”

"So, do you need me to prepare a banquet to contact the leaders of the chamber of commerce?"

Of course Robin knew what Crocodile meant. What was ironic was that weapons and armor were relative to each other. But they are completely different in people's thinking. Because weapons are a symbol of harm and killing, the act of selling arms is mostly related to sin and darkness. However, if it is armor that symbolizes protection and guarding, it will easily be associated with a good person who strives to protect others.

As a great pirate who has lived for more than forty years, Crocodile's experience is enough for him to grasp these human weaknesses and exploit them. What's more, this time it is not only a matter of money, but also to improve his own skills. Positive reputation is undoubtedly an opportunity that he must seize.

"Go, oh, by the way~ Don't forget to invite our respectable King. Before my plan is completed, I still need him to live well."

Crocodile smiled sinisterly, but suddenly frowned, and then shouted coldly: "Wait a minute!"

Robin, who was about to take a step, stopped at the right time, then turned around and asked the moody boss with his eyes.

"...I almost lost my head..."

His eyes suddenly became sinister. Crocodile stood up slowly and looked directly at Robin in front of him: "I haven't asked yet, why is that supplier so generous? If she is really smart enough to produce For someone with this kind of targeted armor, there’s no reason why she can’t figure these things out.”

Subconsciously putting away the smile on his face, Robin also clearly felt the murderous intent released by Crocodile in front of him. This Shichibukai, who seemed to never trust others, undoubtedly showed the most defensive and stern side at this moment.

And looking closely at Robin in front of him, Crocodile also spoke word by word.

"...This time you also brought me this item, and you did not report the specific production and supply of this item...Nicole Robin, you..."

"Betrayed me?"

(PS1: So~'Protagonist Armor', well~because it is made with the blood of the protagonist, so the name is worthy of the name~~)

(PS2: The second update is blah blah blah~~I’m so sleepy~~Please give me some votes to be the motivation for the third update~~)

floating blood mist

There is no doubt that even though he has overcome countless difficulties that are almost certain to die, Robin is still soaked in cold sweat at this moment. He is facing a strong man at the level of King Shichibukai, and the opponent is When it is clear that he has murderous intentions, this dangerous feeling cannot be described in words. Even with her determination, she couldn't help but feel as if she was being locked by a beast.

"...Don't forget, I also hope to find the historical text of Alabasta here. How could I betray you at this time? What's more, besides you, I don't think the king of Alabasta would be so kind. Let me, the son of a devil, visit the Monument Monument."

After calming down, Robin slowly said the above words, and Crocodile, who was staring at her in silence for a few seconds, then looked away, and the strong murderous aura also put away. Obviously, at least he I have temporarily believed Robin's excuses.

"That's alright... It's just that if you really rely too much on Xia Lan and this kind of protagonist's armor, I will become that girl's puppet in disguise. What a good trick... without spending a single soldier, you can actually do it Let me, the King Shichibukai, make money for her."

At the end of his words, Crocodile showed a strange smile on his face. It was hard to tell whether he was admiring or despising. Obviously, the reason for this hero's sudden change of face was none other than the fact that he had considered a certain possibility.

As the saying goes, Xiao He succeeds and Xiao He loses. Although Xia Lan and the protagonist's armor can provide Crocodile with a lot of money, there is also a problem. Because the initiative to supply these two goods is always firmly in Nami's hands, she has the final say whether the supply quantity is large or small. If one day she suddenly unilaterally cuts off the channels for transporting these two goods, what can Crocodile, who has become accustomed to the profits of these two goods, do?

It was precisely after realizing that he had almost become the other party's puppet that Crocodile seemed to be instinctively alert. After all, according to his usual thinking, profits falling from the sky are undoubtedly extremely dangerous, and Xia Lan and the protagonist's armor have undoubtedly given Crocodile an instinctive speculation about walking into a trap because of their excessively generous returns.

Speaking of which, the reason why I tried to invite Nami for the first time was because I was interested in her superb navigation skills, so I just wanted to draw her into the Baroque Works. However, the other party slyly stated that they could draw the sea map, but would not join in, and then sent a request to sell the Xia Lan series of demon knives on consignment.

"Then, do you want to reject this consignment sale?"

While cautiously maintaining his position, Robin couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart: Sure enough, this one of the Shichibukai never trusted him at all. Could it be that his fate of constantly betraying and betraying others was really innate? Curse?

"No, I won't come back if I lose such a good opportunity, so the banquet still needs to be held, but... the object of the banquet needs to be changed. For example, what about the supplier lady who interests me very much?"

Raising his head, Crocodile's eyes were also a little fierce. Obviously, he would never allow himself to be artificially and secretly manipulated like this, so it was extremely important to see clearly who was behind the scenes.

"...What if the other party refuses to keep the appointment?"

Biting her lip, Robin finally asked this sentence, because she could feel the danger of this banquet. For Crocodile, anyone who might threaten him would be ignored as long as he had the ability. Remove without hesitation.

"If she doesn't have the guts to come, then break the agreement. She must supply me with a specified number of goods every month. Don't be a coward and try to disobey the strong."

Crocodile snorted arrogantly, and waved his hand, signaling Robin to do these things. Obviously, heroes naturally have their own way of identifying opponents, and nothing can reveal each other better than a face-to-face communication.

Leaving Crocodile's office with a heavy heart, Robin was undoubtedly extremely worried about Nami. The other person was not only the only one who could provide her with information about the Blood Drop Stone, but from him, Robin had indeed found a kind of companion. She can tell that the other party treats her as someone she can trust and is willing to trust. It is undoubtedly difficult for her to put the other party in danger.

However, it is obviously impossible not to do it. Putting aside Crocodile's current threat to her, Nami is not the kind of person who wants others to make decisions for herself without authorization.

After dialing the phone with such a heavy heart, Robin soon heard the familiar voice on the other end of the phone: "What's wrong? Sister Robin?"

"Ah...actually, BOSS wants to invite you to a banquet to meet...you..."

Feeling that her throat was a little dry, Robin was really hesitant to persuade Nami to give up this opportunity to attend the banquet. After all, if she wanted to make money, she only needed to provide items regularly, and she didn't need to deal with Crocodile. Only dangerous poisonous scorpions meet.

"Oh~ I'm still wondering how long he can endure it. This is just right. I also want to see the scenery of Alabasta. Then please tell Mr. Crocodile that I will try my best to get there in the shortest time. arrive."

On the other end of the phone, Nami had undoubtedly anticipated this invitation. Crocodile is a pure tyrant. The most basic requirement for a person like him is that he must not be controlled by others. However, if he wants to covet the profits of Xia Lan and the protagonist's armor, he has to be controlled by Nami invisibly, so it is also instinct to be wary.

Rather, Nami originally thought that Crocodile would take this into consideration when Xia Lan made a lot of money, but now it seems that the other party's reaction is even more insensitive than she originally expected.

"Huh? Is this the invitation from His Majesty Shichibukai?"

Arrita on the bed smiled and hugged Nami's waist. Obviously, she was extremely confident in Nami's identity. After all, she had personally heard from the CP9 agent that this orange-haired girl could make people... It is not surprising at all that the person whom the Admiral of the Navy took care of personally is now being entertained by one of the mere kings of the Shichibukai.

"Yes, it seems that they want to see if my supplier is reliable, and then they can operate the products with confidence."

After hanging up the phone, Nami stretched herself comfortably, and then kissed Arrita on the forehead: "Okay, I have to go out tomorrow to clean up, and the exploration department matters are temporarily You're in charge, Deputy Minister."

"Hi~ Minister, promise to complete the task."

Her naked body made a naval salute, and Arrita also licked her lips seductively: "So, Mr. Minister, do you need to ask your subordinates to help you relax now?"

"Well, please~"

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And in the area called the New World, the war and destiny of mankind have also been qualitatively different due to the addition of new weapons.

The red-haired pirates.

"This kind of weapon again...is this the first time our brothers have died this month?"

Holding a broken blade, red-haired Shanks' eyes also held unbearable anger and a hint of pain. Because next to him was a pirate member who had died due to excessive blood loss. As one of the Four Emperors, he naturally had his own subordinate pirate group, and the one who had just died was a subordinate pirate. The leader of the band of thieves.

"The third one... Moreover, the weapons are all this kind of demon sword called Xia Lan..."

Next to him was the red-haired pirate group's first copy. Beckman also gritted his teeth and looked at a broken scabbard in his hand. The exquisite red Xia Lan pattern on it was still clearly visible. The broken blade in Shanks' hand still shone with a strange red light under the reflection of the sun, like the bloodthirsty teeth of a beast, which was still not satisfied with the taste of blood.

And a pirate whose arms had been broken was tied to one side while dying. He stood up, and the red-haired man came to him personally, then raised his feet and turned him over from the ground, his tone also revealed. Unable to conceal his anger: "Tell me, I'll give you one last chance... Where did you get this kind of demon knife?"

Whitebeard Pirates.

"...The demon sword from the East China Sea?"

Da Ma was sitting in the center with a golden sword. The tall and majestic white beard also looked at a broken bloody blade in his hand. The thing that made him, the strongest man in the world, personally pay attention to it was also very simple, because It literally caused casualties to the Whitebeard Pirates, or rather... only deaths, as none of the injured survived. Even if the only ones who died were some grassroots crew members with insufficient combat effectiveness, this situation would not have happened in the past.