The room was hovering with low pressure cyclones visible to the naked eye, and the yellow sand danced restlessly in the air, dyeing the bright sunshine penetrated outside the window into a dim with extremely low visibility.

Like Clockdal's extremely ugly and gloomy scar face, this extremely depressing atmosphere has lasted for a whole day since the unhappy negotiations.

Seeing this yellow sand mist, few people dared to disturb the Lord Seven Warriors' time alone.

However, someone still knocked on the office door unconsciously:

"Mr. Clockdal!"

"The pirate ship appears again on the dock!"

In the rainy land, pirates are already scarce animals.

Because as long as those unlucky pirates accidentally break into the territory where Clockdal is in charge, they will definitely be regarded as a tool for show in front of the people of the rain.

Their unlucky life will eventually become the embellishment of the hypocritical name of Clockdarna "Alabastan hero".

Therefore, over time, fewer and fewer pirates dared to come to the rain, so that Clockdal often suffered from lack of show materials, so he had to arrange his subordinates to keep an eye on the dock at all times.

Once the traces of the pirates were found, Clockdal would rush to the public and perform a good show of "eliminating harm for the people, protecting the country and safeguarding the people."

But that was before.

After hearing the report from his subordinates, Clockdal didn't even want to get up. He waved his hand and opened the locked office door with a long whip condensed from the sand.

As soon as the door opened, the subordinate who came to report the message saw Clockdal's gloomy face and heard his stern rebuke:

"In the future, you won't have to report this kind of thing to me anymore!"

Now Clockdal has no time to play a hero.

As long as that shocking handle is still in Garen's hand, he will never be able to become the King of France in Alabastan, and it will not make much sense to pretend to be good people.

"yes!"

The subordinate lowered his head tremblingly in the devouring eyes of his boss.

But after a moment, he continued tremblingly:

"But..."

"The Garen you asked us to stare at is also rushing to the dock."

"What did he do there?"

As soon as he heard this bad name, Clockdal's mood became a little unstable.

Naturally, the subordinates could not answer this question, so they had to lower their heads a little deeper.

"Damn it!"

Clockdal cursed inwardly, but he couldn't help but feel resentment and guard against Garen in his heart, and stood up from the sofa in anger.

His body suddenly turned into a ball of flying yellow sand, and he directly knocked open the window and flew out.

The ability to fly gave Clockdal a powerful maneuverability. It didn't take him long to fly from the casino where he was in charge to the rain dock.

The yellow sand cloud appeared on the dock, and there were bustling crowds of onlookers below, but Clokdal did not enjoy the cheers and worship of the citizens of the rain as before.

Because the eyes of these citizens were attracted by a hero who looked better:

The angular and firm face and a gorgeous armored sword are the most standard template for the Knight of Justice.

The light golden light curtain lingering on the armor and the golden red flame burning on the great sword added a strong visual impact to Garen's shape.

No need for unique action design, with such special effects, even without martial arts guidance, you can create a dazzling battle scene.

Those unlucky pirates were not sucked by the yellow sand of the Alabastan hero, but fell under the holy flame of the Knight of Justice.

The battle with full sound and light effects soon came to an end. The citizens of Rainland, who were fascinated by the sight, immediately gave Galen the warmest cheers and applause to Galen, the newly debut hero.

However, the hero Clockdal, who had fallen to the ground at some point, was regarded as an air without presence by most of the citizens of the rain, and became a passerby swallowed by fanatical fans for a while.

But his 2.5 meters tall was still extremely eye-catching, and people soon discovered this Alabastan hero who was also worshipped by them.

"Hahaha!"

However, Galen was ahead of the crowd of citizens of the rain, and faced Clockdal with a hearty smile:

"Old Sha!"

As soon as he said, he made Clockdal feel numb, and he approached him like a familiar one:

"I think you, a great hero, may not be in a good mood recently, so I took the initiative to help you solve these pirates who violated the law and discipline!"

"you!"

Clockdal was so angry that he wanted to give Garen a golden hook.

"Hey, don't thank me!"

Garen's voice became a little louder, and his slogan was clearly sent to the ears of every citizen present:

"I should have done what I should do when eliminating violence and being brave and doing justice!"

The citizens of the rain immediately realized:

This overly handsome and enthusiastic Justice Knight is indeed a true hero who is not inferior to Clockdal!

They immediately gave the two heroes standing together with even more warm applause.

Compared to Clockdal, who has a scar on his face, a big cigar in his mouth, a broken glove and a golden hook, Garen's image is more in line with the setting of a perfect hero.

Coupled with the popularity he had previously gained from the Sea of ​​Seven Warlords, Hawkeye and Sand Crocodile, Galen immediately became a great hero who admired and longed for in the minds of the citizens of Rainland, and his popularity even surpassed Clockdal, who lost in appearance at a terrifying speed.

"What the hell do you want to do?"

Amid the noise of the citizens, Clockdal whispered in front of Galen with gritted teeth.

Galen no longer had the enthusiasm of performing just now, but just replied coldly:

“Isn’t this obvious enough?”

"Your Alabastan hero's position is not enough to sit for a long time."

Although Clockdal knew that his plan to steal the country was not very hopeful, the strong unwillingness in his heart was ultimately unwilling to let go.

Now that Galen blatantly poached his own corners and competed for fame with him, Clockdal felt even more furious.

His scar face, which was already fierce, immediately became even more distorted and deformed under this strong negative emotion, distorted to the point where he could cure children's night crying.

With this face of Clockdal, the warm atmosphere created by the onlookers immediately turned off as if it was poured with cold water.

The impression of the sand crocodile in the minds of the citizens once again fell quietly in a sharp contrast with Galen.

But Galen smiled and said with a smile on the fire:

"Crockard, just watch it!"

"Let me teach you how to be a hero."

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A few more days passed.

It was still the same office, or Clockdal, but the sandstorm lingering in the room became much more violent.

However, this time, his secretary Miss Robin was accompanying him.

"This 'Justice Knight' is really..."

Robin looked helplessly at several newspapers spread out on the table, his face very strange.

She had been brewing for a long time before she finally found a more appropriate adjective: "Interesting."

“What’s interesting!”

But Clockdal slapped the table heavily, and mercilessly cursed the most real thought in his heart:

"I've never seen such a shameless person!"

Robin couldn't help but nod and agreed.

Because of Garen's performance, Robin once again stood on the united front with her bad boss.

Clockdal was so angry that he picked up the newspaper on the table:

"It's only been a few days? The newspapers have been opened to Alabastan!"

What made Clockdal even more angry was that these newspapers were not reporting any earth-shaking events, but rather some trivial matters related to Galen.

Together with Princess Weiwei, I went to the welfare home to volunteer, led a team to clean up urban garbage, maintained order while queuing, and helped the old lady cross the road...

Clockdal, who only knows how to gain reputation by killing pirates, can no longer understand Garen's operations.

But somehow, this kind of painless news is extremely effective.

The overwhelming reports made the people of Alabastan soon forget the original Alabastan hero Sand Crocodile, and only remember the swagger of the Justice Knight.

Clockdal could only look at Garen's conspicuous name in the newspaper with a gloomy expression, and read the fresh sentences in the article that he had never heard of before:

"Don't Galen leave his name for doing good deeds?"

"Start from small things, start from little things. Come from the masses and go to the masses?"
Chapter completed!