Pirate’s Black Ant Admiral

"This is Alabasta? Let me see where I should act next."

Miss. Merry Christmas looked at the map in hand and said.

"Don't read it, Miss. Merry Christmas."

Mr.4 said: "Just think of a way to find the position of Miss.'s two fingers. Then use your fruit ability to dig out the prison and take her away."

"Then we also need to know how the map of the Marine branch looks like? Otherwise, when will we have to find Miss. Two fingers?"

"I don't want to be alarmed by that time, and I was caught together." Miss. Merry Christmas opened his mouth and glanced around on the map of the Marine branch.

I began to study the structure of the prison. According to this map, the prison was not very big, but the difficulty was that she didn't know that Miss.'s fingers were being held in that cell.

If you could know in which cell Miss.'s two fingers were held, the rescue operation would be much simpler.

"Then what are you going to do?" Mr.4 asked.

"I'll test the structure of the prison first, and then find a way to find the position of Miss.'s fingers." Miss. Merry Christmas put the map away and opened the mouth, and then stepped towards the Marine branch.

Saying it a thousand times to ten thousand times is still not coming. Actual action is important. Only after field inspection, she knows how deep and how far she should dig to find Miss.'s two fingers.

Near the sand dunes not far from the Marine branch, Miss. Merry Christmas arranged her clothes and said to Mr.4: "I'm going to explore the structure of the prison now. It would be great if I can find the position of Miss.'s fingers. But that's it."

"You are here to find a way to cover it up, so that no one will find it, otherwise we will be in trouble."

"Okay, Miss. Merry Christmas." Mr. 4 nodded when he heard the words, and then slowly began to look for the wood, looking like he was planning to use wood as a cover to cover the hole dug by Miss. Merry Christmas.

Although Mr.4 moved a little slower, he was still working hard.

Miss. Merry Christmas and started digging with confidence.

As the capable person of Zoan Mole Fruit, digging holes for Miss. Merry Christmas is like eating and drinking water. It didn't take long for her to dig a long hole and head towards the branch.

And here in the sand dunes, Mr.4 and his dachshund gun are still looking for wood to cover the hole.

"Wow"

"Wow"

Miss. Merry Christmas relied on her sharp claws and quickly dug into the ground of the Marine branch, but when her claws touched the hard and thick rock, Miss. Merry Christmas stopped to work.

"Why is there such a big stone here? Did I dig the wrong place?" Miss. Merry Christmas looked at the big stone and muttered, and then changed the direction again to continue digging, but soon another piece appeared in front of her eyes. Stones, she continued to dig back and forth several times, not believing in evil, and found that all of her head was full of big rocks.

"This prison isn't all built with such big stones? How can I dig it out?" Miss. Merry Christmas muttered as she watched the dazzling sparks from her paws rubbing against the stones.

Such a hard rock, how could her claws dig through the boat? And still don’t know how thick this stone is?

"It seems that you have to go back and think about a solution." After realizing that there was no way to dig the prison with her own hands, Miss. Merry Christmas turned around and left.

"How? Miss. Merry Christmas."

"What did you find? Found the position of Miss.'s two fingers?" Mr.4 asked after holding the firewood and seeing Miss. Merry Christmas.

Miss. Merry Christmas heard this and shook his head and said:

"That prison is made of big stones. I have no way to dig these stones. I have to find other ways to enter the prison."

"Then, let's blow up the prison with a bomb." Mr. 4 heard that Miss. Merry Christmas couldn't dig it up, so he came up with an idea.

If he couldn't dig it, he would explode it with a bomb. He didn't believe it anyway. No matter how hard the prison stone was, it could still be harder than the power of a bomb explosion.

"If we use bombs, we have to control the power."

"And it must not accidentally hurt Miss.'s fingers." Miss. said Merry Christmas.

If they use bombs, they have to target the Marine Division soldiers when they leave the division to perform their mission.

Because only at that time when the number of people distributed by Marine was the least, they would not attract many people's attention when they bombed the prison.

"Leave this to me." Mr.4 said, looking at his gun.

"Then leave it to you." Miss. Merry Christmas nodded and said:

"Now we can only wait for the people from the Marine branch to leave."

"Okay." Mr.4 nodded when he heard the words.

"Sir, what's the matter with you? Why did you dig a hole?"

Inside the Marine Division, the soldiers looked at Ryan who was digging a hole and asked aloud.

"Someone dug a hole under the prison. Let me see which guy did a good thing." Ryan said. When Observation Haki swept the prison just now, he found that some problems under the prison were sounding wrong. He hadn't noticed these anomalies in the morning, which proved that some guys had come.

It is probably Miss. Merry Christmas from Balok Job Club. After all, only one guy can dig a hole.

But don't think that only mice can dig holes, and ants can dig holes.

When Ryan's arms and legs were forced, a hole soon appeared.

Then another channel appeared.

Looking at the opening of the hole, the soldiers felt a burst of curiosity.

"Although half of the passage is covered by sand, there is nothing wrong with the degree of wetness. It was just dug." Ryan appeared in the passage dug by Miss. Merry Christmas, and he knew it was just dug by touching the surrounding sand. not long.

"Although I can dig holes, it's still a bit too slow compared to the speed of mice digging holes. Now if I go out to catch them, I might startle them, maybe they ran away on the spot."

"Since they came to dig a hole, it must mean that they intend to save Miss. Two fingers." Ryan thought for a while, and soon got an idea. He re-covered the tunnel he had dug when he came, and then let the soldiers Leave the branch in half an hour and take a stroll and come back.

And he quietly waited in the prison for Miss. Merry Christmas to come.

As long as the guy who can dig a hole and escape is caught, the members of the Baroque Job Club who came with him don't have to worry about him running away.

"Miss. Merry Christmas, a large number of soldiers in the Marine branch have gone out." Mr.4 said to Miss. Merry Christmas after holding up a single binocular and looking at the many soldiers in the branch in the distance.

"Really?" Miss. Merry Christmas heard the words: "Then we are ready to act, they are out now."

"Okay." Upon hearing this, Mr.4 immediately got into the tunnel and followed Miss. Merry Christmas to the prison.

"It's so narrow here."

"Shut up, you idiot, wouldn't you put your gun away? Do you have to carry it on your back?"

"But I'm used to carrying it back, why do you want me to drop the gun and drag it on the ground?"

"Then you don't say such things, you idiot."

"ok, I get it."

Miss. Merry Christmas and Mr.4 went to the prison noisily.

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