While Sigo was sleeping, a small boat carrying six strangely dressed people arrived at Whiskey Mountain.
They didn't disturb anyone and went straight to Icalem.
"Sirs, you are finally here. I can finally breathe a sigh of relief." Icalem hurriedly got up to greet them when he saw them.
They are the senior agents of Baroque Works, Mr. 4, Mr. 5, Mr. 7, and their partners.
These three groups of senior agents, plus Mr. 8, Icalem and his partners, Mr. 9, and Vivi, are all agents with single-digit codes.
This shows how important this auction is to Klokdal.
"Mr. 8, long time no see. You can leave the commanding work to us. You should prepare for tomorrow's auction," the snotty man said while picking his nose with his little finger.
Seeing him pick his nose, everyone stared at him without blinking.
Icalem quickly took out a Den Den Mushi and held it in his hand. "Boss, who will be in charge? This Den Den Mushi is used to contact hundreds of millions of elders. Please keep it well."
"They are now hiding in the nearby sea. As long as you give the order through this Den Den Mushi, everyone can rush over in the shortest time possible."
The snotty man was still picking his nose. He reached out and took the Den Den Mushi from Icalem's hand. "Boss, of course, let me be in charge. Do you think Mr. 4 will be in charge? If he is in charge, the battle will be over by the time he finishes his sentence. "
"Then I will have to trouble you, Mr. 5. If there is nothing else, I will leave first." Seeing that the snotty man was still picking his nose, Icalem didn't want to stay here for a moment longer.
As soon as he turned around, he suddenly heard a voice behind him. "Hey, Mr. 8, wait a minute."
Icalem stopped and turned around. He saw that Mr. 5 had taken his little finger out of his nostril.
However, before he could relax, Mr. 5 suddenly flicked his finger.
A small black booger flew towards Icalem.
Icalem's face turned ashen as he desperately tried to avoid the attack of the booger.
Other than Miss Valentine, who had the Light Floaty Fruit, and Mr. 4, who was slow to react, everyone else was so scared that they kept retreating.
Mr. 4's partner, Miss Merry Christmas, used the power of her devil fruit and turned into a fat mole. She dug a big hole in the ground and jumped in. Then, she dragged Mr. 4 into the hole as well.
The others also reacted quickly and jumped into the pit to avoid the explosion that was about to happen.
However, to everyone's surprise, the explosion did not happen.
Mr. 5 smiled and looked at Icalem. "Mr. 8, don't be afraid. That was just booger. We're colleagues at Baroque Works. Why would I attack you for no reason? "
Icalem slowly stood up and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead. He felt like he had just survived a disaster.
"Ha! Haha, you're right. But Mr. 5, please try not to make such jokes in the future. I'm old and can't take this kind of torture. "
Mr. 5 ignored Icalem and asked, "By the way, where is Miss Wednesday?"
Icalem's heart skipped a beat, but he did not see anything unusual about Mr. 5. "Miss Wednesday and Mr. 9 have been in charge of Area B. They should be resting now."
"Well, that's good."
"Alright, there's nothing else. Mr. 8, you should rest early too. Leave this to us."
Miss Valentine looked at Icalem's back as he left. She held her umbrella and giggled. "Are we letting him go just like that?"
The short and plump Miss Merry Christmas also crawled out of the hole. "Yes, yes, yes. Are we going to let him go just like that? Why don't I go and kill him first? Kill him. How about it? Kill him."
Mr. 5 grinned. His white teeth glowed against his dark skin. "Don't worry. The show has just begun. We need more people now. It won't be too late to do it after the auction. "
Miss Merry Christmas jumped around in annoyance. "It's too troublesome, too troublesome. Let's kill him now. Let me kill them. Hey! Mr. 4, say something! "
She was very dissatisfied with her partner. They were clearly the top-ranked agents, but such a big contribution had been taken away by someone else.
"Ah — Let — Me — Say — Something …"
"Miss Merry Christmas!" Mr. 5's face fell, and his tone became a little more serious. "Don't think that you can question my decision just because you're ranked at the top. If it weren't for the rule of our work club that you can only be promoted if there's a vacancy, do you think you two can beat me?"
Miss Merry Christmas's fat mole-like face instantly turned red. She jumped up and down, wanting to say something.
"Don't forget! This is the boss's order! "
Mr. 5's words shut her up. She didn't dare to say anything else.
…
Icalem didn't know why, but he felt a wave of annoyance.
"Have we been exposed?" Icalem couldn't help but have this thought. "Probably not. If we were exposed, I wouldn't have been able to leave alive just now …"
Although he didn't think that his and Vivi's identities had been exposed, as the captain of the Kingdom of Alabasta's guards, his sharp intuition still made him cautious.
After all, the person he was responsible for protecting was the Princess Vivian Of Denmark.
On Whiskey Mountain, two people appeared in the unmarked graveyard.
"Princess Vivian Of Denmark, our plan needs to change," Icalem said with a solemn face.
"After the auction ends tomorrow, once the battle breaks out, please take the opportunity to escape and return to the kingdom!
"Tell His Majesty the King about the Baroque Works and Klokdal's conspiracy. Tell the world!"
Vivi was shocked. She didn't understand. "Uncle Icalem, what happened? If we leave now, it won't be a good opportunity. We don't have enough evidence. "
"Klokdal is now the hero in the hearts of the kingdom's people. Even if father believes me, the people and the rebel army will never believe me."
Vivian clenched her fists as she thought of this.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that the boss of the mysterious organization that was trying to overthrow the Kingdom of Alabasta was the kingdom's' hero ', Klokdal!
"Princess Vivian Of Denmark, let's not worry about this for now. Your safety is the most important thing. As for the evidence, let me find it. "
"After you leave here, wait for me near the Grand Line's entrance, Twin Cape."
"After I've collected the evidence, I'll go there to find you."
Vivi still wanted to say something, but Icalem knelt on one knee. "Princess Vivian Of Denmark, please follow my plan. If anything happens to you, the kingdom will have no chance of survival!
"Think of the kingdom's people, think of your family's inheritance, think of your father. Please don't be willful!"
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