Chapter 71:

Weiwei browsed roughly, and the information on the newspaper made her pupils shrink slightly, and tears flowed down slowly.

The people of Alabasta are actually forcing the king to abdicate.

And their newly admired king is the behind-the-scenes driving force of Baroque Studio, Crocodile!

Weiwei couldn't believe it, his father loved the people like a son all his life.

In the end, he was treated like this by his own people.

If this continues, Alabasta will definitely perish in the hands of his father, but his father is obviously a generation of virtuous kings!

If the country perishes in his hands, then his father will suffer injustice.

Under such grievances, her father would definitely not be able to live.

Thinking of this, Weiwei's heart trembled.

Looking around at the sleeping pirates, she made up her mind that she must find a way to escape from this place as soon as possible.

If you don't go back soon, Alabasta, it's all over.

Weiwei worked hard, trying to break free from the rope.

But the rope was tied very tightly, and it was impossible to break free no matter what.

In desperation, Weiwei thought of a way, and then shouted:

"Hey, I want to take a bath, hurry up and prepare water, give me a bath!"

As soon as these words came out, Sanji's ears seemed to come alive.

He actually dragged Sanji, and immediately went to Weiwei's side.

"Yes, I will boil water for you, my master!"

Hearing such disgusting words, Weiwei's face was covered with black lines.

He really couldn't figure out what kind of people were on this pirate ship.

Hearing Sanji's words, Nami also woke up, and then raised her fist, frightened Sanji, scratching his head with a cold to explain.

"Miss Nami, there is a girl who wants to take a bath, so it's not good for her to let her take a bath, right?"

Hearing this, Nami's eyes showed a look of contempt, but she didn't say much.

During this journey, she also felt that it was time for her to take a shower.

Then he opened his mouth and said:

"Then trouble Sanji-kun, burn a copy for me too, and I'll wash it with her."

Hearing this, Sanji's eyes suddenly became heart-shaped.

A puff of steam came out of the two ears, and this double sense of happiness almost made Sanji float up.

"Very happy, Miss Nami!"

After speaking, Sanji just wanted to boil two bath water.

She was stopped by Weiwei.

In Weiwei's eyes, there was a look of hesitation.

If this woman were to take a bath with her, wouldn't her plan be in vain.

Thinking of this, Weiwei hurriedly said:

"No, I never took a bath with others since I was a child, I want to wash alone!"

Hearing this, Nami's eyes showed a look of doubt, and she stepped forward quickly, grabbing Weiwei's ears.

"As a prisoner, you have quite a lot of demands. You don't want to escape, do you?"

Seeing the ferocious Nami, Weiwei trembled all over and hurriedly shook her head.

"When, of course not, I just don't have the habit of bathing with others."

Seeing Weiwei trembling, Nami's heart suddenly softened, and then she sighed.

"Forget it, I won't wash it for now, you can wash it yourself, but the bathroom on this ship is not for outsiders to use."

As she spoke, Nami took a piece of white cloth, then tied a rope to both sides of the sail, and hung the white cloth up.

"You can only wash behind this white cloth."

Saying that, Nami showed a smirk.

"Remember, don't get too close, this white cloth is very transparent."

Hearing this, Sanji's ears stretched more than three times.

Immediately, his whole body, like a leaky ball, circled the Merry three times.

Then he knelt on the ground and shouted loudly:

"Long live Miss Nami!"

As soon as these words came out, Nami's ruthless iron fist ushered in again, hitting Sanji almost fainted.

Nami loosened the rope for Weiwei and drove everyone to the other side of the white cloth.

And use your fist to threaten them silently, not to peek.

Soon, Sanji boiled the bath water, put it behind the white cloth, rubbed his hands, and prepared to watch.

But was grabbed by Nami.

Attract the crew. Laugh out loud.

Through the white cloth, everyone can even see it. Weiwei took off her clothes one by one.

Through the white cloth, Weiwei's slender waist and exquisite figure are a feast for the eyes.

But on the other side of the white cloth, Weiwei was also wearing a layer of tights.

There was no flesh color at all.

Immediately, the sound of reconciling the bath water and entering the water is produced.

But at this time, Weiwei had already slowly dived into the sea, looking for the speedboat they had prepared in advance.

Want to get back to Alabasta as soon as possible.

Except for Sanji, they all know that Weiwei has already run away.

Lei Luo didn't care, even if Weiwei ran away now.

They can also meet at the meeting point of Baroque Works.

Sauron didn't care, he was just a little thief who didn't matter to them, so let him go.

Nami is even simpler, he doesn't want to keep an unknown person on board.

If the time comes, if she betrays her, it will definitely cause a major crisis to them.

But if you want to kill them, they are not such vicious pirates.

So I can only let him go.

At this time, Weiwei had already returned to the Baroque studio in the prepared submarine.

Before that, she had to find her informant and discuss the situation.

On the other side, Sanji showed the appearance of a pervert.

Constantly eavesdropping.

But inside, there has been no sound for a long time, Sanji felt a little strange.

So in the name of checking it out, he prepared to go in.

But after taking two steps, he stopped again, because Nami, uncharacteristically, did not hit him.

Sanji scratched his head, a little suspicious, then pulled off the white cloth, and his whole body was petrified in place.

Chapter 63 Crazy, Rab!

Then he knelt on the ground decadently, beating on the splint.

A look of broken love.

"Why, why did you treat me like this, I obviously don't know your name yet..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was speechless.

Rolling his eyes, he went to his own business.

At this time, the sky was bright and sunny.

Nami got up and patted the sleeping Luffy.

Want to persuade Luffy, start sailing quickly.

Lu Fei half-asleep and half-awake agreed, but refused to wake up.

Annoyed, Nami punched him on the head.

A big purple bag slowly bulging.

Luffy screamed, quickly got up, looked left and right, thinking that there was an enemy attack.

"Who, come out for me!"

After speaking, Luffy saw that it was Nami's fist that was still steaming.

Immediately hesitated, scratched his head, and then said:

"Little ones, let's set sail!"

Hearing this, everyone immediately started to get busy.

Usopra sails, and Luffy stretches his arms.

Grab the rudder straight and twist it vigorously.

But this behavior ushered in Namei's ruthless iron fist.

"It is not allowed to use this method to turn the rudder in the future, it is very dangerous, you know?!"

Seeing Nami's ferocious look, Luffy gave a military salute in a dignified way.

"knew…"

Saying that, Luffy retracted his arms and turned the rudder seriously.

But when the Meili turned to the main road, suddenly, the surrounding sea area began to vibrate,

Not far away, there was a knocking sound.

Luffy was the first to look curiously, and his face couldn't help being surprised.

Pointing in the direction of Rab, he said:

"Look, that big whale is hitting the mountain!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked towards the Red Earth Continent in the distance.

Sure enough, the huge whale was hitting the red earth continent rhythmically.

Every time it hits, the surrounding sea area will shake.

If it continues like this, it is likely to lead to a tsunami.

They have to figure it out.

Lei Luo looked into the distance. At this time, Rab's head was already bleeding like a river.

But it couldn't stop him from going crazy.

Kulocas hurriedly climbed out of the valve, looking at Rab in horror.

He obviously had injected Rab with a sedative, but Rab still went crazy.

"Hey, stop, you won't see them like this!"

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