I have the Flame-Flame Fruit, I'm invincible!

In order to investigate Vivi's secret, Miss Friday personally keeps watch on her. Who would have thought that she would be guarding against a vulture?

Later, he even received a mission to assassinate Weiwei.

Unfortunately, as Miss Friday spent more time with Vivi, especially after her assassination attempt failed and Vivi let her go, she was eventually turned to the other side.

He became Vivi's undercover agent in the Baroque Studio.

This also directly exposed Crocodile.

Of course, this is something that only Vivi and the real Cobra know.

“My father is right. Since I am the queen, I need to sacrifice for Alabasta. Of course, it’s not a sacrifice, but marrying a peerless hero. I’ll definitely be very happy.” Vivi grinned, but her voice was a little sob, and there were tears welling up in her eyes.

Which young girl hasn't fantasized about marriage?

From the time she was a young girl, Weiwei had been thinking about what her other half would be like.

It all started when we met.

Bathed in warm sunlight, a verdant oasis stretches out like an endless scroll painting, reaching towards the boundless distance. The refreshing morning breeze is invigorating, and in this dreamlike atmosphere, a chance glance can spark a romantic encounter.

The above is just one scene from Vivi's many fantasies.

Unfortunately, fantasy is just fantasy.

Ultimately, we must face reality.

"Wait, you said King Cobra told you to sacrifice yourself for Alabasta?" Dick sensed something was wrong.

"Correct."

Dick was startled.

“No, that’s not what King Cobra would say. He’s a father.”

Now, Weiwei's face turned deathly pale.

“Maybe, perhaps, he’s just too worried about the country,” Vivi stammered.

"Baroque Studio, where someone can imitate others and become another person."

Vivi's lips trembled, and she closed her eyes.

A name suddenly popped into my mind.

Mr. 2, a transgender man.

When she opened her eyes again, Vivi had completely regained her composure.

“Mr. Dick, please help me capture the imposter. Alabasta will never forget your kindness.”

Dick looked at the girl in surprise, as if he were seeing her for the first time.

This girl has completely changed; she is almost unrecognizable from the girl I remembered.

Or rather, responsibility is what makes people grow.

This is the real Queen of Alabasta.

(End of this chapter)

Chapter 73 Crocodile: No one can threaten me (Please subscribe)

73.

"Your Majesty, something has happened!" the guards exclaimed in alarm.

The two hurried back to the hall.

What you see is Mr.2's figure constantly struggling.

The guards around them watched nervously, completely at a loss.

“Queen, you’ve finally arrived,” Icarus breathed a sigh of relief, as if he had found his pillar of support.

"He's a fake. He's just a mole you caught," Robin said casually, resting his chin on his hand.

"Thank you."

“Waaah…” Mr.2 struggled.

"Fond Clay, tell me, where is my father?"

"I do not know."

Weiwei clenched her fists, already preparing for the worst.

“I’ll go save them myself,” Vivi said, cutting off a lock of her own hair.

Long hair will only hinder your combat ability.

"I will personally dive into the rain to rescue you. You all keep things normal and don't arouse the suspicion of the sand crocodile."

“General Bell, you will come with me. As for the others,” Vivi hesitated for a moment, Alabasta still needed protection. “Stay put.”

“Icaram, if General Bell and I die, or if we don’t hear from you in three days, remember to immediately publicize Crocodile’s crimes, contact the World Government and the Navy, and have the Navy arrest Crocodile.”

"Even if I am captured and held hostage, you will not accept any of Crocodile's conditions." Vivi issued the order quickly and methodically.

His words conveyed unwavering determination.

"But Your Majesty."

"Quack quack," Karu the running duck also squawked loudly.

"obey orders."

Ikaram and the others remained silent for a moment, then could only accept the order with tears in their eyes.

“Okay,” Dick stood up and gently patted Vivi’s shoulder.

"Don't force yourself to take on things you can't handle. You've already done a great job."

“I can bear it, I am the king, I…” Vivi’s voice choked with sobs.

“Since you are the queen, don’t take risks lightly. Leave it to me. As long as King Cobra is alive, I guarantee you will have a healthy father again.”

"How about it? Want to challenge a rival, one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea who are famous throughout the world?" Dick chuckled at the crowd.

“That’s natural,” said Guina.

"I've been waiting for this for ages," Zoro said.

“You guys are the Seven Warlords of the Sea, not just some Tom, Dick, or Harry.” Vivi.

"I'm going to fight the Seven Warlords of the Sea." Ace grinned.

Vivi could no longer hold back, tears streaming down her face, and bowed deeply.

"Thank you, then I'll leave it to you."

Rainland, the dream city of Alabasta, Crocodile's stronghold, where the Sand Crocodile has long resided as a national hero.

Sitting on his favorite crocodile leather sofa, Sand Crocodile leisurely smoked a cigar.

I listened to the music of singer Uta while sipping red wine.

It was a pleasant experience.

At the Spider Cafe, victory or defeat doesn't matter, as long as Nico Robin is safe.

Or rather, it wouldn't matter if the Baroque Works were completely wiped out.

They're just a bunch of cannon fodder; we can recruit more whenever we lose them.

As long as I can get Hades, that's all that matters.

"Hades."

In the darkness, Crocodile's eyes shone with an unusual brightness.

His goal is within reach.

An hour later, Crocodile looked at the Den Den Mushi in his hand.

No news.

Two hours.

The cigar had long since gone out, and Crocodile lightly tapped his toes.

Three hours later, Crocodile's gaze turned slightly cold as he dialed Nico Robin's number.

No one answered.

Crocodile called Mr. 1 again, but no one answered.

Crocodile's face darkened completely.

A day and a night passed, but Nico Robin was nowhere to be seen, nor was her phone number received.

"..."

“Dick,” the voice was chilling and menacing. “You’re dead.”

"Nicole Robin, I hope you haven't betrayed me, otherwise..."