His eyes gazed at the sky far away,

His pupils gradually became dilated...

in an instant,

Countless pictures flashed before his eyes,

A young man goes out to sea in high spirits,

The comfort of smoking a cigar for the first time;

The indifference of the first murder;

For the first time combed the big back hair;

……

ate that devil fruit;

Fighting all day and all night with that lunatic in military uniform named Barrett;

Blood and sand, never stop;

Then there was the small town in the East China Sea, the Execution Platform, where he saw the legendary One Piece,

He heard the words that shocked the world.

Ambition, desire, dream...began to germinate and erupt.

One Piece!

Only such a name can be worthy of his Crocodile, isn't it?

So he set out to sea again with ambition.

He is crueler and more ruthless, earning him the title of "Sand Crocodile";

Even the world government had to admit his strength, and offered him the olive branch of King Shichibukai.

Is the king under Qiwuhai?

Government lackey?

What does it matter! ?

He accepted!

As long as you can become the One Piece, it doesn't matter even if you bear infamy!

Then he met the man with the beard like a white machete.

He lost.

A crushing defeat.

The loser has no words, he just wants to die.

But what did that old bastard say?

correct……

"Gu la la la, you are too weak, brat, do you want to be my son? Then you can bear my banner and gallop unscrupulously across the ocean!"

son?

shame!

This is the greatest shame!

He refused.

He returned to the paradise in the first half of the great channel, and came to this Alabasta, looking for the legendary ancient weapon Pluto.

In the end, he lost to a navy kid.

It's over, Crocodile.

This yellow sand flying all over the sky,

This endless desert,

It is your final destination.

but……

The corner of Crocodile's mouth suddenly curled into a mellow arc.

"I really want to go to the new world again..."

He murmured in a voice only he could hear.

Then he closed his eyes forever and fell to the ground.

……

Ron looked calmly at Crocodile who died with a smile in front of him, and slowly took out a pack of crumpled cigarettes from his military uniform.

His face was terribly pale, his hands were trembling, and he took a cigarette out of it with great difficulty and bit it in his mouth.

He wants to light a cigarette.

Holding a lighter but failed to light it several times.

A white hand suddenly took over his lighter and lit it with a click.

Ron froze for a moment, turning his head with difficulty.

Weiwei, with tears in her eyes and a gentle smile on her face, came into view.

"Mr. Ron...you won."

Ron smiled.

"No, we won."

He took a deep breath.

At this moment,

Boom! !

A golden beam of light suddenly pierced through the clouds in the sky and sank into the ground.

Amidst the billowing gunpowder smoke and the intense firelight, a tall figure walked out slowly.

"Is it over? What a pity..."

He scratched his head and said.

Ron raised his eyes and looked at him with difficulty,

"You're late again, General Polusalino."

After speaking, his body shook, and he fell into Weiwei's arms.

Polusalino shrugged angrily and muttered:

"But the old man is obviously already very fast..."

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This is the end of Lao Sha's story, and I hope that every character that appears can be well written.

Chapter 70

"Moshi Moshi... Marshal of the Warring States Period, um, it's me Polusalino."

Polusalino was holding a soft military phone bug, on which vividly appeared the appearance of the Warring States Marshal wearing round-rimmed glasses.

"When I arrived, the battle was already over..."

"Yes, Ron killed Crocodile."

"Casualties? There were no large-scale casualties."

Speaking of this, Polusalino glanced at the navy boy fainted in Weiwei's arms with his eyes under the sunglasses, and said with a half-smile:

"He was badly wounded, but he couldn't die."

Sengoku's low and tired voice came from the military phone bug:

"It's really nonsense. In this case, let's sort out the battle report and let Smoker escort all the remnants of Power Rock and Baroque Works back to Advance City."

"Ron's side... I'll leave it to you."

Polusalino shrugged and said:

"It's fine."

As he said that, he hung up the phone bug communication in his hand.

Immediately he turned around, but found that at some point, countless troops and civilians headed by King Cobra of Alabasta had already come to the side.

"I'm Polusalino, Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, and the code name of the navy is Yellow Ape... Well, this war is over."

He beckoned.

However, no one paid attention to him.

Polusalino was taken aback.

Then he saw the tens of thousands of people in front of him, and raised their hands without saying a word.

They were all red-eyed, and raised their hands respectfully to the sailor boy who lay unconscious in the arms of Her Royal Highness, and gave a military salute.

Polusalino curled his lips, turned around and muttered:

"It's crooked, this military salute is not standard at all."

……

Port of Northern Alabasta.

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