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Chapter 332 Recruitment, Baroque Works

The first half of the Grand Line, Paradise.

Among the seven routes, the most dangerous one is the country with the longest history, the largest land area and the largest population, the desert kingdom of Alabasta.

On this day, the whole country celebrated because the Cobra royal family, which they loved and admired, welcomed a new member, Princess Vivi.

On this day of joy and rejoicing, in a casino somewhere in the Kingdom of Alabasta, Crocodile, who had been silent in the paradise for a long time, seemed unusually calm.

"Alabasta's trust in the royal family is deeper than expected. This won't do. If we want to find ancient weapons, we need to rely on the national strength of the entire Alabasta."

There were thousands of thoughts in his mind. Although he had the ability to destroy this country directly by himself, it would be difficult for him to gain control of this country.

"Well, let's start with the basics. The capital I have and what I am best at is..."

At the same time, near the distant coast, a number of pirate ships hoisted black flags with a skull on top and sailed towards the shore.

"My fellow lads, open up everything and go grab the more the better. Let's head towards the Grand Line!"

The pirate captain standing on the horn laughed loudly, and hundreds of his pirate minions landed on the shore and began to burn, kill and loot the people on the shore.

"Let go. This is our fresh water for a month. Rainfall is scarce in Alabasta. You can't steal it!"

"Dad, Mom, where are you? Wahhhhhhhhhh..."

"You damned pirates, you will get your comeuppance sooner or later, old man, wake up, old man!"

"Hurry up and find the Royal Army to drive these hateful pirates out!"

There was chaos on the coast, with the cries of countless people mixed with the cruel smiles of the pirates.

However, no matter how much they expected, the Kingdom Army never arrived, and the soldiers who had fought bloody battles to protect the people were nowhere to be seen.

Nearly twenty minutes passed, and the people could only watch as their property and food became the pirates' spoils.

Suddenly, a strong sandstorm blew up on the edge of the coast, and the pirates were swept into the air by the strong wind, completely losing their ability to fight.

"Why...what's going on with this sandstorm?"

"Damn it, I'm not a person with special abilities, someone please save me, help me!"

"Hey, hey, hey, what happened? What's going on?"

At the edge of the coast, the pirate captain standing on the cape opened his eyes wide, shocked by the sudden scene.

"Desert sword!"

The killing spree was like the whisper of death. The terrifying sandstorm gathered into a sharp blade hundreds of meters long, chopping the pirate ships into pieces in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, the captain on the horn jumped off the boat, and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped to the ground.

"King... The Seven Warlords of the Sea, Crocodile, Crocodile!"

"This is the country where I live. If I honestly give up resistance, I may still be able to survive."

Upon hearing this, the pirate captain in front of him glared at him and instantly turned into a black wild boar.

"Don't look down on me, bastard. We are both users of abilities, but I don't believe the gap between us is that big! Forward!"

Facing an existence that couldn't understand human language, Crocodile smiled coldly, with a ferocious look in his eyes.

"dune."

In an instant, a crescent moon in the sand passed by, and the wild boar man in front of him visibly dried up and shrank, and his whole body fell to the ground, as if all the water in his body had been drained away.

The next second, Crocodile picked up the captain in front of him and flew into the sky.

"The pirates have been dealt with, cheer as much as you can!"

The people in chaos raised their heads and looked at the sky in confusion.

Those hundreds of pirates were swept up by the sandstorm, circling in the sky and completely losing consciousness.

"Really, that's great, the pirates have been completely defeated!"

"Who is that guy? Why have I never seen him before?"

"This is the ability to control sand. It's Crocodile, one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, Sand Crocodile, a great pirate pardoned by the World Government!"

"Pirates? Why would pirates save people? There must be some conspiracy..."

Just as the crowd was talking, the Alabasta Kingdom Army hurried over, immediately arousing the dissatisfaction of the people.

"Hey, what's going on? Why did the Royal Army arrive here only after the battle was over?"

"Sorry, there was a landslide on the road we were on. Is the battle over? Who did it?"

The adjutant of the Alabasta Kingdom Guard, Falcon Peru, looked in the direction of the crowd and his pupils couldn't help but shrink.

Sand Crocodile, the user of the Sand-Sand Fruit, possesses natural powers and has recently settled in the Kingdom of Alabasta.

"Why would the Seven Warlords of the Sea take action?"

At this moment, Peru looked around and suddenly had a sense of horror, as if some conspiracy was gradually pressing down on this poor but hopeless country.

A few months later, a mysterious recruitment notice appeared all over the world, looking for capable people from all parties. The recruiting company was called Baroque Works.

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Let’s talk about two sides: the North Sea and the Don Quixote family.

“Hey, hey, hey, hey, I didn’t expect to see you there. Is this the bloodline that is so hard to give up? Welcome back to the family, my little brother!”

Dressed in a suit and wearing sunglasses to cover his eyes, Don Quixote Doflamingo laughed heartily, feeling more comfortable than ever before.

His mother died of illness, his father was killed by his own hands. Apart from those high-ranking celestial dragons, his only blood relative, his biological brother, who had become mentally ill and lost the ability to speak due to the stimulation, appeared in front of him.

At this time, everyone in the Don Quixote family applauded and welcomed them. Virgo had a sandwich on his face, and the snot on Torrepol's face was hanging around.

In response, Rossinanti said nothing, but looked at the hundreds of children gathered around and lit a cigarette.

After a while, the black feather cloak on his body was directly ignited by the lighter, and billowing black smoke spread out, which made Doflamingo feel more at ease.

“Hey, hey, hey, hey, it’s better to be as reckless as before and see the hard work of the Don Quixote family. These children who dare to struggle desperately will definitely become the backbone of the family in the future.”

Beside Doflamingo, Rosinante took a deep look at the children who were struggling desperately and were willing to do anything to stay in the Don Quixote family, and a different idea appeared in his mind.

"At least, let him commit fewer sins..."

After this day, rumors spread among Don Quixote's family that Rocinante didn't like children.