The camp was built around a pit, which was filled with various digging tools and mine carts for transporting sediment. Judging from the fierce resistance just now, the Baroque Working Group relied entirely on its own people to dig, and not even a single slave was arrested.
So here comes the question…
"What are they digging for?"
Standing in the center of the pit, Tryon picked up a handful of dirt with his scabbard and watched it being blown away by the night wind.
"Who knows? It's better to ask the little girl this question. Why don't we wait until the guy wakes up and try it?"
Ron replied nonchalantly, actually already having a guess in his mind.
What was originally just a suspected possibility has now slowly become an established fact.
First, more than 400 people dug pits collectively, and the supervisor was Mr. 1, Crocodile's most trusted man.
Secondly, there are no mineral veins here, and the things they dig are not minerals. This can be seen from the fact that they did not carry any carrying items.
Finally, although Crocodile is short of money, can they transport the treasure they dug out from Huadu thousands of miles away without telling Fred? If he could do that, Fred wouldn't have the shame to rebel.
So something important and easy to carry must be buried here, and Crocodile wants to get it!
The arrival of the navy told Crocodile that nothing could be done. He must either give up the evacuation immediately, or create interference in other ways to prevent the famous "Iron Fist" Garp from taking action.
He chose the latter, letting Von Klay play Cobra and put on a good show in front of the five old stars.
If nothing else, this is the truth...
And most importantly!
The historical text meets all the above requirements!
First, because it is important, it requires the most trustworthy subordinate supervisor. Besides being trustworthy, it is also convenient for killing people and silencing them. Secondly, the quantity is small, so there is no need to spend a lot of manpower to carry it out. If Fred detects the trace, it will only cause trouble. The third is that it is easy to carry... The historical text is indeed huge, each piece weighs more than ten tons, but if you just take out a piece of rubbing paper, what is it
It is very possible to dig out an answer if they continue digging, but that answer is something they cannot afford.
It is well known to everyone that the World Government attaches great importance to historical texts. Counting the time, it has only been 15 years since the archaeological holy land of O'Hara was destroyed by the Demon-Slaying Order. This is deeply remembered by a generation. Even at the Navy Headquarters, not everyone is qualified to have access to historical texts.
So Ron didn't want to get involved in this muddy water at all. Even if he had to dig it out, he and Tryon couldn't dig it out.
The old bastard is the most suitable candidate!
Perhaps this is what he did in the original work, directly disrupting Crocodile's plan and forcing him to continue planning Alabasta.
Tryon didn't know what Ron was thinking. He thought for a moment and nodded: "That's right. This is the Capital of Flowers. Any treasures dug up will not be returned to the navy. Just ask what they are."
Then he stood up and returned to the ground with Ron.
Glancing at the joyful soldiers, Tryon's lips curved into a smile: "Let's go!!"
"yes!!!"
Baroque Works has always been secretive, and no one knows what it is doing. But it can be expected that Dasbones must be a high-ranking member of them, after all...
"Sorry! I have never been injured by a swordsman..."
This battle not only uncovered the conspiracy of the Baroque Cooperative, but also wiped out all the criminals, including the senior cadre Dasbonis. Even if the military merits are shared, the soldiers can get a big improvement.
So excitement is natural.
The only problem now is running out of flowers...
Thinking of this, Ron raised his eyebrows and looked at the tall snow-capped mountains where the palace is located, and said to himself: "Count the time, is it almost time?"
…
The Capital of Flowers and the Queen's Palace.
An attendant ran quickly outside the palace and knelt down: "Your Majesty, General Fred wants to see you."
Tomorrow is the Queen's birthday party, and it is also the time for Fred to succeed to the throne in the eyes of many insiders. Now that Fred has come to see the Queen, you can imagine what he is thinking.
He was not sure whether an accident would happen tomorrow like today, so he decided to have a showdown with Rosa tonight...
Sometimes the difficulty of big things becomes very low as long as the words are spelled out clearly.
This is what Fred thought before entering the dormitory, but after entering the dormitory, Fred found that things had changed. He took the broad sword from his back and held it in his hand. Looking at the three familiar faces in front of him, Fred's face was darker than his heavy black armor!
"The Queen, Garp, and... General Jade!"
In front of him, in addition to the old bastard Garp who was willing to cut himself off and ignore discipline to protect the queen, there was also a character he never expected. That is the former chief of guards of Huadu and the Queen’s true confidant, Jade! !
"I didn't expect that I wasn't dead, right?"
Jade appears to be about fifty years old, and is taller and stronger than Garp. He is nearly three meters tall, has blond hair and a sallow complexion. Even when sitting on a chair, he is more than twice as tall as the other two.
Glancing at Fred, who was holding the big sword and looking nervous, Jed's eyes were full of disdain: "I want to be a king with just this magnanimity, bah!"
"asshole!"
Fred's face turned red instantly, and he gritted his teeth and wanted to kill him with a knife, but he did not dare to do that. First of all, Jed is his swordsmanship teacher, who has taught him swordsmanship since he was a child. The strict education has left Fred with the same influence as before. Next to him sits Garp, a monster who conquered the New World and defeated Rocks when he was young. Even Whitebeard and Roger, the Pirate King, dare not easily stroke his beard!
Regarding the lineup in front of him, Fred knew that once he took action, he would definitely die!
"Okay Jade, he is a member of the royal family after all..."
Rosa was fully dressed tonight. She was the smallest in the seat but had the strongest aura. She stopped Jed lightly, and then said to Fred: "Do you know what you did wrong, Fred..."
"Um?"
When Rosa asked this question, Fred frowned slightly.
He thought that the queen came up with this lineup to call for punishment. After all, rebellion would not make sense anywhere. But Rosa's current tone does not sound like she is asking for guilt, but as an elder, teaching the younger generation...
Fred glanced at the three people on the seats... The Queen's attitude had already shown that Jed's opinion could be ignored, but why did even Garp, who was the old god here at this time, acquiesce to this attitude
Could it be...
Fred sneered and said with a smile: "Are you still showing off with your noble attitude today? You should know my character, aunt, even if I die, I will not admit defeat!"
"Even if you know you did something wrong?"
The wrinkles on Rosa's face slowly accumulated, and her trembling gradually turned into uncontrollable anger. She waved her hand and shouted angrily: "General Jed, Lieutenant General Garp, please teach him a lesson." pause!"
"clear!!"
The two men immediately stood up with a grin on their face, and smoke billowed out from Fred's body opposite him, and sparks bloomed.
"If I had known we were going to fight, why would we be so pretentious?"
Uh-huh!
The sword on the door panel was raised forward, Fred shouted loudly, and struck preemptively.
"die!!"