"Big brother, what brought you here?"
It had been years since he had seen Dimon. Seeing him again now, Crocodile actually felt a little nervous.
He tactfully rose to his feet and gave up his seat.
Dimon nodded in satisfaction and sat down without ceremony.
Crocodile personally poured him another cup of tea.
"Big brother, please have some tea."
"This place is pretty nice. You even keep crocodiles?"
Dimon lifted the tea and took a token sip. Turning his head, he spotted a massive fish tank inside the room.
Several enormous yellowish-brown crocodiles lived in the tank, each of them easily ten or twenty meters long.
"Those are Banana Crocodiles, sea beasts that live around the waters near Alabasta. I had people catch them for display."
What a weird hobby.
Dimon silently mocked him. Those things were ugly as sin. What was there to admire?
No wonder that after becoming one of the Shichibukai, this guy had earned the title "Desert Crocodile."
"Big brother, what did you come here to tell me to do?"
"I heard you mention earlier that Cobra was getting married?"
Dimon asked with mild curiosity.
As the head of an intelligence organization, Crocodile knew the king of this country very well and immediately rattled off some basic information.
"Nefertari Cobra is twenty-eight this year. The old king passed away four years ago, and he inherited the throne. He has governed diligently these past four years and has a good reputation among the people."
"During his reign, he met a local woman named Titi. She should be the woman he is marrying this time."
Dimon asked again, "What is Titi's family name?"
"Nefertari as well. She might be a distant relative of King Cobra's."
Seeing that he seemed rather interested in the future queen, Crocodile immediately narrowed