In the middle of the night.

[Albana] The entire city was also trapped in darkness, and in sharp contrast was the palace where Cobra lived.

This Kingdom Palace was not only brightly lit at this time, but also quarrels were heard from time to time.

Cobra stared at the man below and spoke.

"Gaka, in your eyes, is there the only way to fight violence with violence?"

Garca looked at Cobra who was a little angry on the throne, and shook his head after a moment of silence.

"His Majesty the King, I am not trying to fight violence with violence, but to stop the rebels.

Only they stopped...

Only when they stop, they will listen to your speech.”

Speaking of this, Gaka looked at his Majesty seriously.

With the head of his guardian saint of the kingdom, he couldn't think of a good idea.

If the rebels were not stopped, they would not listen no matter what his Majesty said.

Although Kosha was the nominal leader of the rebel army, in fact, those rebel troops had their own minds.

Thinking of this, he looked up at Cobra, whose face was a little dark, and said subconsciously.

"Your Majesty, if we don't do this, will we blow up the palace and use this method to stop the rebels?"

Bang!

At this time, Cobra suddenly hit his left palm with his right fist, looked at Gaca with a sudden enlightenment, and spoke.

"Gaka, I didn't expect you to think of such a genius."

ah???

Ghaka, the patron saint of the Kingdom of Alabastan, has seen many strange things in his life, but this is the first time he has seen this.

The king actually wanted to blow up this palace with a history of 4,000 years...

After a moment of silence, he quickly shook his head at Cobra and advised.

"Your Majesty, you cannot take the joke seriously.

Things are not yet at the point where the palace needs to be blown up..."

"Yeah~Yeah~"

Listening to Cobra's perfunctory voice, Gaka pulled the corner of his mouth and quickly moved the navy out.

"If it really doesn't work, we will ask for assistance from the Navy!

Since that navy can defeat Clockdal, maybe he has some way."

"Well..."

Cobra couldn't help but his cheeks were slightly stiff when he remembered the bird guarding Clockdal in the hospital.

I have heard of it, that guy is Akainu's subordinate.

And Akainu...he has also helped the franchisors suppress the rebellion.

When he suppressed the rebellion, he heard that he was not very good at taking care of the civilians.

After a moment of silence.

"call!"

He raised his head and kept scanning the palace where he had lived for decades, and said in a deep voice.

"Please come over and ask.

If the other party doesn’t have a good idea, then you can only follow the way to add to your card!”

Listening to Cobra's firm tone, Gaca's expression suddenly froze.

If His Majesty the King adopts his opinion and blows up this 4,000-year-old palace, wouldn’t that mean he will be nailed to the pillar of shame in the palace?

No... I have to discuss it with Colonel Asuka in a while...

Thinking of this, he wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, bowed to Cobra, and left here.

When he went to the hospital where Asuka was, Garka learned from the medical staff that the other party was carrying Clockdal who was still injecting the blood, and said that he would carry Clockdal back later.

In his mind, he instantly imagined that Clockdal, who had been pulled back from the brink of death by the doctor, would probably die again after this bump.

Sure enough, the hawkish navy's attitude towards pirates was indeed a bit unfriendly.

...

at this time.

Asuka and Clockdal, who was seriously injured on his shoulder, had appeared outside the city.

Just now, when he was taking care of this guy outside the hospital ward, he saw a Wang Guojun find him and said that there was a group of navy outside the city who claimed to be his subordinates.

Um...

His dissipation of the domineering aura of seeing and hearing did indeed sense that a group of people came from outside the city.

But... he stared at the King's Army in front of him with a thoughtful look on his face...

If he remembered correctly, many people in the Baroque Work Club had sneaked into the King's Army and planned to make some chaos while it was in chaos.

Anyway, my task is to take care of Clockdal.

As long as you have your own place, it is a safe place.

Thinking of this, he grabbed the infusion bottle with one hand and Clokdal's collar with the other, jumping all the way out of the city.

When Feiniao came outside the city, he saw the group of navy not far from the city gate at a glance.

Click!

With a light sound, the birds took Clockdal and landed steadily among the group of navies.

"Who?"

"Who are you..."

"Fly...Fly...Flying Major General..."

Listening to the constant screams of exclamations in his ears, the bird waved his hands at them, and the infusion bottle in his hands began to sway.

"Major General, what are you carrying in your hand?"

Pence approached Feinn's side at this time and wanted to help him take over the thing.

Pooh!

Dog-legged!

He spat on the ground, and Berumeber looked at Pence with contempt, then he rubbed his hands and trotted to Fei Bird, took the bottle from his hand, and smiled charmingly.

"Brother Asuka..."

Bang!

The flying bird, who had made a move, punched Berumebo on the head, and said irritably.

"There are no relatives in the Navy, I am your boss."

"yes!"

After rubbing his head, Berumeber saw Pence suddenly stunned.

Looking at Pence, who was confused, he couldn't help but sneer.

“Can’t lift it anymore??

Although this young master is not thick, he has no problem with something worth about a hundred pounds.

Pence, you useless naval soldier, please give me what you have in your hands."

"oh!"

At this time, Pence said dryly, and then he handed the things in his hand to Berumeber, and wiped the cold sweat from his face with one hand, and said with a trembling voice.

"Give it...Give it...Give it..."

At this time, Berumeber also saw clearly what Pence handed over.

Uh... It's a person...

With the bright moonlight, he squinted his eyes and couldn't help but look at this guy.

hiss!

This man is so miserable... his arms are gone...

The other party's already pale face looked even pale against the moonlight.

Somewhat scary.
To be continued...