Chapter 206: The Princess of Alabasta

After sensing slightly, Fang Yi understood the situation in Alabasta.

He added: "The remaining portion is Beli, which possesses credit and can be used to buy and sell goods."

Like the situation in Alabasta, where most cities are submerged by sandstorms.

It is because of the Sand Crocodile's constant plundering, which caused most of the source to gather in Rainbase, the headquarters of the Baroque Works, and to be exhausted by his recruitment of troops.

"Once a massive amount of assets is exchanged, exceeding the limit contained within Beli."

Fang Yi shook his head and said: "Just like Dance Powder overdrawing the kingdom, a portion of the assets used to maintain operations is consumed as Beli, and naturally, natural disasters will appear."

This is an unavoidable situation.

The more money is printed, and the more one tries to exploit loopholes, the greater the losses one must bear.

When it comes down to it,

The Samsara Game is not playing finance with you; those game merchants who think about earning the spread and shorting the game, the practice of printing money infinitely simply will not work.

"What is going on?!"

After a leader of a Noble Legion connected his Den Den Mushi, he was suddenly shocked and said: "These are clearly assets exchanged by the World Government, so why is my territory suddenly being eroded by a Frost Disaster?"

He was able to found the Noble Legion,

Relying on the special medicinal herbs grown within his territory, which could be sold for a large amount of Reward Points; now that they are destroyed by the Frost Disaster, he does not even have money to pay for military expenses.

Simultaneously,

Many leaders of the Noble Legions received news of the disasters in their kingdoms, their faces so gloomy they could wring out water.

"Because you are member states of the World Government."

A calm voice slowly drifted out.

Member states.

The Heavenly Tribute paid every year is the source plundered by the World Government; after it is consumed, it will naturally be passed on to the member states.

"This is unfair!"

A noble leader let out a cry of heartache.

"That's right, unfair!"

"We haven't done anything, yet we have to bear the consequences for the World Nobles!"

The voice was like a raging fire igniting dry wood, drawing echoes from countless noble leaders.

Even so,

With a Marine Admiral present, they did not directly announce their withdrawal from the World Government member states.

After all, there is no need to speak of the fate of those non-member states.

"Lord Imu."

Watching the scene of agitated crowds, the Five Elders frowned slightly.

If a few countries dared to be disrespectful, simply dispatching a Marine Admiral would solve it perfectly.

But right now, dozens of member states are protesting, including large kingdoms that are rich in products and can bring huge benefits to the World Government; if not handled well, the World Government will suffer great losses.

"This ocean has never been fair."

Through the Pacifista, Imu's electronically synthesized voice rang out.

Everyone heard a trace of excitement and madness in the rigid mechanical voice.

After digesting the 【thin God Clan Bloodline】, Imu's entire mindset seems to have undergone some changes.

"Since you feel it is unfair, then disappear from this ocean!"

The Tyrant Form Pacifista opened its mouth,

A golden laser beam shot out, piercing the chest of the noble leader who had spoken first.

"Ah!"

The noble leader's body was stained red with blood; struggling, he fished a Life Recovery Potion from his pocket and gulped it down.

"You are a devil!"

"Our Black Truffle Kingdom permanently withdraws from the World Government member states!"

The noble leader, who had nearly been killed instantly, looked angrily at the Pacifista.

So what if the World Government has a deep foundation?

With the existence of game merchants, the Black Truffle Kingdom will soon be able to accumulate Reward Points, and one day they will be able to overthrow the World Government and take revenge.

"Black Truffle Kingdom?"

Imu looked as if he had been waiting for a long time and was already prepared.

Boom—

A moment later,

A faint explosion sound vaguely echoed in everyone's ears.

"What's going on?"

Someone looked suspiciously in the direction the sound came from—the East Blue sea area, it seemed to be the direction of the Black Truffle Kingdom.

Soon, Den Den Mushis were being connected one after another.

They were all forces very close to the Black Truffle Kingdom; after finishing their calls, the noble leaders were full of horror.

"The Black Truffle Kingdom... has been destroyed!"

"What?!"

That noble leader who received the call said in a dry tone: "A beam of light suddenly descended from the sky, and immediately after, the entire island was destroyed, turning into a giant pit of the Abyss with seawater constantly pouring in."

"That kind of thing..."

Everyone turned their heads stiffly to look at the ashen-faced noble from the Black Truffle Kingdom.

On the deck of the Baroque Pirate ship,

The Sand Crocodile could not hide his excitement, whispering: "It is an Ancient Weapon, Imu has activated an Ancient Weapon!"

"Destroying an island in a single blow, this is the power of an Ancient Weapon!"

Immediately after,

He thought of how the Revolutionary Army Leader could also shatter an island in a single blow, and suddenly felt empty inside, lacking the excitement he had imagined.

If one could reach the level of an Ancient Weapon simply by training the physical body,

Then what was the point of him bitterly pursuing an Ancient Weapon?

In the Flower Room,

Imu's expression could not be seen in the shadows, as a faint light reflected within her ripple-patterned pupils, which were filled with madness.

"Those who dare to resist the God Clan can only be destroyed."

"From this moment on, there are no more Celestial Dragons, only the God Clan!"

"Damn it, with power capable of sinking islands, are we really only destined to be bled dry by the World Government?"

The Noble Leader let out a low, unwilling growl.

Even knowing the evil deeds of the Celestial Dragons and witnessing the miserable state of the slaves could not stir up feelings of hatred toward the World Government in them.

But now, with their glaringly obvious Reward Points being continuously extorted by the World Government, touching the interests of the Noble Legion, these allied nations could no longer endure it and wanted to rise up in resistance.

However, the sliver of rebellious spirit that had just risen,

Was directly extinguished by the shocking blow from Imu.

Alabasta, deep in the desert.

A Baroque assassin with lake-blue long hair had just killed a desert lizard.

She dragged the heavy lizard carcass into a dilapidated building to hide from the suddenly appearing sandstorm that filled the sky.

"What should I do, Alabasta?"

A look of sorrow appeared on Vivi's face.

This town called Eruma had once been extremely prosperous, but now it had been swallowed by the desert and reduced to a dead land.

Everything was because of that terrifying man.

The Pirate who disguised himself as the hero of Alabasta, the Sand Crocodile, Crocodile!

Stirring up internal strife, framing the royal family, inciting the rebel army...

During this time, she had been lurking deep in the desert, wanting to complete the assassin missions of Baroque Works and continuously promote to a high-level executive so that she could gather intelligence to expose the Sand Crocodile's conspiracy.

"I heard that some changes have occurred in the East Blue, and even the top assassins of Baroque have been dispatched there?"

Vivi had vaguely heard that it seemed a very special game had appeared in the East Blue,

But she was not clear on the specific details.

A voice suddenly sounded in her ear: "If you are willing, you can exchange for the ownership of this island; this is your way to save the kingdom."

(End of this chapter)