MTL - Pirates: Your Emperor is Back!-Chapter 38 occasional pastime
In the huge meeting room, there was dead silence.
The air seemed to still reverberate with what Wei Wei had just said—
"Two hours, if you step into this room thirty seconds later, Alabasta will declare war on the Drum Kingdom."
Even Crocodile, who had always been looking forward to things getting bigger, couldn't help but froze there.
What does that sentence... mean?
literal meaning.
Crocodile suddenly recalled that on the way, Rowan dragged Vivi and said a lot on the deck, and asked Vivi to write it down in a notebook.
And now, he probably knew what Rowan was saying to Weiwei.
Just... is this possible?
After all, Crocodile has been in Alabasta for a long time, and he still has a certain understanding of Vivi.
Although this little princess is a little precocious, and at the same time inherits Cobra's troublesome character of "the country is the people", she is still a five- or six-year-old girl in the final analysis.
The future can be expected, but not now.
With just two days of teaching, can she, as a representative of a country, have a meeting with another king—or even a faint-hearted tyrant?
Crocodile obviously didn't quite believe it.
I'm afraid it's not going to be a mess!
Crocodile didn't believe it, and Wapol naturally didn't believe it.
Standing outside the door, he looked at Weiwei at the side of the negotiator's table in surprise, and couldn't help laughing.
"Moohahaha, Jess, it turns out that this little brat is the representative of Alabasta! Tell this king earlier, this king will have dinner for a while!"
Wapol smiled, and the two ministers beside him couldn't help laughing.
"No, I can't help it, Cromarimon, that little brat's serious look is so funny!"
"Hahahaha, my stomach hurts from laughing too!"
The three people's laughter came, which made Dalton's face in the room more and more gloomy.
It is indeed a bit bizarre to entrust the heavy responsibility of a country's representative to a little girl, but so what?
No matter what her age, at this moment, what Vivi represents is undoubtedly the country of Alabasta!
In a meeting that represents the country, even if the other party does something outrageous, it must be taken seriously, otherwise it will be irresponsible to the country.
Just like Wapol, the king of a country.
At this moment, for him, who represents the drum kingdom, he should not laugh at anything!
Once this is the case, they have already fallen into the opponent's rhythm.
Dalton couldn't help sighing.
As the son of the old king, why didn't Wapol inherit the slightest political talent from his predecessor?
He thought about it for a while, and was going to speak out an exhortation, but suddenly he heard Weiwei speak again.
"Mr. Wapol, if you don't take your seat, the talks will not start.",
Weiwei raised her head, looked at the clock on the wall, and said with a smile, "Fifteen seconds left."
——There are only fifteen seconds left before the two countries go to war!
Hearing this, Wapol wanted to laugh a few more words, but when he saw Vivi's eyes looking at him, he was suddenly stunned.
He had seen that look before.
When Wapol was young, he followed his father, the old king, to a world conference.
There, he inadvertently bumped into another king, and the tall king only glanced at him, which made Wapol freak out.
Later, according to his father, the king's country was located in the North Sea, a country born in war.
The old king told Wapol a lot, but he didn't listen to a word. He only remembered that the guy was very scary.
Now, looking into the little girl's eyes, Wapol actually felt the same sense of fear that he had back then.
At the same time, Vivi started the countdown.
"Ten, nine, eight, seven..."
Wapol waved his hands again and again, but Weiwei's countdown continued.
The ever-decreasing numbers made Wapol breathless.
He rushed into the room and trotted all the way to the side of the negotiating table to sit down. Only then did he finally breathe a sigh of relief, with an expression of survival.
Then, he couldn't help but wonder.
Huh? Why is this king doing this?
Looking at Wapol's performance like this, Dalton clenched his teeth and his face became more and more gloomy.
Shame!
As the king of the drum kingdom, this kind of behavior is too embarrassing!
Beside him, Crocodile, who was sitting on the sofa, was also somewhat interested.
When we first met, a five- or six-year-old princess completely overwhelmed the history of the drum kingdom in terms of rhythm and reality.
How did Rowan teach her?
Speaking of which, what is that guy doing now?
……
Time goes back to two hours ago.
Rowan held a scepter and walked alone on the snow field.
Crack... Crack...
The boots stepped on the snow and made a nice rubbing sound.
Suddenly, many huge figures appeared on the side of the road. They were a group of huge white rabbits with ferocious faces.
One of the unique animals of the drum kingdom - Laban.
It is a very aggressive rabbit, living in groups, it only recognizes the strong, and will attack all the creatures around it indiscriminately.
But at this moment, the group of terrifying animals that were enough to give the guards a headache all lowered their heads and made a rare "identification" action.
Seeing this, Rowan waved his hand lightly and gestured to them.
"What a nice little rabbit."
The Labans also waved their hands to show their friendship.
Because an unspeakable sense of pressure is filling their side, but it is not terrible, because it is not the feeling of life-threatening.
In fact, if the group of Labans wanted to, they could turn around and leave at any time, without the slightest hindrance.
But they felt it was--wrong.
They bowed their heads voluntarily, agreeing with the man who was walking on the snowy field—
Ryan Rowan.
……
About half an hour later, Rowan walked to the foothills with a relatively wide field of vision, with dense forests on both sides.
Looking up, you can see the main peak castle of the Drum Kingdom in the distance.
"It's a good place for an ambush."
Rowan's eyes wandered, looking in front of him, and said with a slight smile, "Right?"
There, stood two masked monsters in white suits.
"[Golden Dawn] Ryan Rowan."
One of the masked geeks spoke slowly, with a low voice: "By the order of Tianlongren, you have been arrested."
What he didn't expect was that Rowan asked back with a smile, "Is it really the order of the Tianlong people?"
As soon as these words came out ~www.novelbuddy.com~, the surrounding air was obviously stagnant for half a second.
Then, the masked weirdo nodded, "Yes."
"No, it's not."
Rowan shook his head, "He is just an excuse to order, but his order is not enough for you to take such a big risk."
"as well as……"
Rowan looked around and continued:
"Move so many people."
The strong wind at the foot of the mountain blew up snowflakes, revealing the people hidden in the dense forest on both sides.
Unlike the outfits of the two masked freaks, there were many people in black suits.
The masked geek said slowly, "come alone, you are very courageous."
"No, you are wrong."
Rowan hooked his fingers lightly, and the ground under the white snow began to be restless, and a stream of gravel appeared.
These gravels gradually gathered together and became one gravel soldier with a long spear.
Rowan said with a smile, "I'm never outnumbered."
Suddenly, one of the impatient black suits stomped on the ground, and with the help of the six-style "shaving" speed, he came to Rowan's back in an instant, and said sharply:
"Who is waiting for you to use your ability to summon a large group of people, idiot!"
Immediately, the bare feet condensed the wind blade, and the deadly Lan feet wrapped in a domineering armed look and slid towards Rowan's neck.
Swish!
The next moment, Rowan suddenly turned around, the spear in his hand landed directly on the man's face, and slapped his head into the ground.
Boom!
Snowflakes rise.
Rowan turned around, the dark purple ribbon swaying in the wind.
His voice echoed in the foothills.
"But occasionally, it's a fun pastime."
