Chapter 277: How can I be absent

Chapter 277 How Can I Be Absent
There are two types of convocation orders.
One is an emergency convening order involving major events, and the other is an ordinary convening order in the meeting mode.
The letter sent by the Chuanshu Bat this time is subject to the ordinary summoning order.
After serving as Qiwuhai, Hawkeye has never responded to an ordinary summoning order, and only an emergency summoning order that cannot be pushed away can allow him to run.
This time, he was on a whim and wanted to attend the Qiwuhai meeting this time.
As for the reason...
Not only because of the big sharp knife that revealed the landscape in the newspaper photos, but also the attention of this close friend behind him.
"You haven't finished the wine yet?"
Shanks was surprised, and screamed to stay.
"Next time."
Hawkeye glanced back at the seemingly heartless Shanks, and walked towards the bank where the raft was anchored.
Shanks scratched his cheek, did not insist, but smiled: "Keep the wine and wait for you to come back."
"..."
There was no change in the pace of Hawkeye's departure.
Sure enough, I still care about it, red hair...
.........
Alabastan, located in the first half of the Great Waterway, is a relatively rare superpower.
However, today's Alabastan is shrouded in a shadow called Qiwuhai.
Rain ground.
Located in the hub of Alabastan, the city has a prosperous scene and is known as the dream city of the Kingdom of Alabastan.
In the center of the Yudi city, stands a magnificent pyramid-shaped gambling city, Yuyan, built in the middle of the lake, which is also the property of the King Qiwuhai Klockdal.
The bottom floor of Yuyan is a luxurious room with a large area.
"DaDa..."
A tall figure pushed open the door of the room and stepped down the stairs.
The sound of high heels stepping on the stairs reverberated in the empty room.
Not far below the stairs, there is a dining table covered with white tablecloths.
A man with a large back combed his head and a cross-cut scar on his face sat at the dining table, raised his head slightly, and looked at the woman coming down the stairs.
The man is Krokdal, Qiwuhai, the king.
And the mature woman who walked down the stairs, dressed in cool clothes and exposed large areas of her skin to the air, was Krokdal's most powerful subordinate at the moment-Nicole Robin.
With a smile on Robin's face, holding a reward order and letter in his hand, he gradually walked down the stairs to the dining table.
Later, she put the reward order and letter on the table.
Krokdal glanced at the photo on the reward order blankly, slowly lowered the knife and fork, moved his index finger slightly, and a strand of light sand flew towards the letter in the air, and rolled it back into his hand.
Use power to corrode the opening of the envelope and immediately pull out the letter paper inside.
Krokdahl glanced at the contents of the letter paper, and after a sneer, the letter paper he was holding in his hand became dusty silently.
Robin looked at Krokdal and smiled and said, "The Moria incident has caused a lot of trouble in the near future."
"Huh, that fellow Moria was planted in the hands of a newcomer."
Klockdal, who had always been extremely arrogant, passed a look of disdain, and turned to look at the reward order placed on the table by Robin again.
"However, the bounty for this newcomer has risen quite quickly..."
As a newcomer with a hot topic this year, even Krokdal, who devotes all his energy to the [Ideal Township Project], is slightly concerned.
"Yes."
Robin smiled, but his eyes were calm, and he chuckled softly: "Only speaking of the rate of increase in the bounty, in recent years, only the current captain of the second team under the white beard can match it."
Hearing the words related to White Beard, Klockdal's eyes were cold.
Robin saw the reaction in his eyes, and she knew the bottom line, still maintaining the smile on her face.
Krokdal quickly concealed the coldness in his eyes, and said lightly: "Go and let the people underneath prepare the boat."
"Are you going to participate in this Seven Wuhai Conference?"
Robin was a little surprised, and at the same time, he couldn't help feeling happy.
She joined the Baroque studio as a hidden ghost. If Krokdal had to trek to Marijoa to participate in the Seven Wuhai Conference, then she would undoubtedly be a lot easier in secret.
Krockdale looked at Robin coldly.
If it was someone else, just a rhetorical question would be enough for Krokdal to take action and turn him into a corpse.
"What? You seem surprised?"
"Yes."
Robin did not hide, and said calmly: "The current situation is not a good time for you to leave."
"Guck haha..."
Krokdal suddenly raised his head and laughed.
Robin's smile gradually narrowed, his face calm.
When the laughter stopped, Krokdal raised the gold-cast hook and said with a blank face:
"My current identity is not just a hero of Alabastan, but also a conscientious Qiwuhai. How can I miss such an ‘important’ meeting."
"Understood, I'm going to have someone prepare the boat."
Robin smiled and turned and walked towards the stairs.
At the bottom of the stairs, Robin's eyes shimmered.
Klockdal is going to attend the Seven Wuhai Conference, which is a great opportunity for her.
Thinking of this, the light in Robin's eyes became even brighter.
She stepped up the stairs.
The soles of the shoes knocked on the steps, making a crisp echo.
"Miss. Allsunday, half an hour later, I hope to see you on the ship deck."
Klockdal calmly looked at the back of Robin who had just stepped up the stairs.
The meaning of the words is to let Robin go to sea with him.
Robin stopped suddenly, his face changed slightly, and calmly said: "From my standpoint, it's not suitable for publicity, and it's still that kind of place..."
"That place high above, you naturally can't go, you will just wait for me below then."
"..."
Robin bit his lips.
Klockdal's insistence on her accompany behavior made her feel a little burst.
This means that she will lose a good opportunity to act secretly.
...........
The new world, Dressrosa.
Inside the Don Quixote family mansion.
"Furafur, Bacardi Mod..."
Doflamingo stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, Ling Ling's gaze through the sunglasses, falling on the reward order that was pinched out of a large wrinkle.
"That shadow really couldn't help fighting, and...in less than a week, he went from Lor Island to the Devil's Triangle, Furfur..."
Amidst the deep laughter, there was an undisguised killing intent.
"Young Master, do you need to prepare a ship?"
A cadre came behind Doflamingo, holding in his hand the letter of calling order brought by the spreading bat.
"No need to."
Doflamingo never looked back.
If traveling alone, the pseudo-flying ability of his thread fruit would be more convenient than a boat.
.........
Somewhere in the sea.
A warship is sailing on the sea and its destination is the naval headquarters.
"Ah la la, the target is Moria."
On the deck, the green pheasant leaned back on the recliner, watching the headlines about Mord killing Moria in the newspaper.
How Maud crossed the thick fog of the Devil's Triangle to find Moria directly, the green pheasant was clear.
Without the assistance of the bear, it is still the same thing whether Moria can be found. It is not a matter of just a week to go from Lor Island to the Devil's Triangle.
"Maud, don't you think..."
The green pheasant suddenly thought of a certain possibility.
The Position of Seven Wuhai...
(End of this chapter)