Pirate Journalist

Chapter 92
Robin sighed when he finished cleaning.

Take the borrowed book to the lawn and study quietly.

She wants to become an archaeologist as soon as possible and be recognized by Olvia and everyone else.

To this end, she worked very hard.

The sky is covered with clouds, and the sun shines on the earth from the gaps.

The light and shadow alternate, the black hair is curled up by the breeze, and a bird quietly lands on Robin's shoulder. This scene is like a peaceful natural picture.

Time passed quickly, and before you knew it, it was almost dusk.

There was a sound of wind.

Then with a bang, several stones flew from nowhere, and one of them hit Robin's head.

"Haha, I hit a monster!"

Along with the pebbles came a child's cries of joy, as if they had won a game.

"It hurts!" Robin yelled, biting his lip, touched the painful place with his left hand, and blood was already overflowing.

She turned around and saw four children who were about her age, cheering happily.

Pursing his lips, Robin returned to his expressionless face, then waved his arms and activated his ability.

Bang!Bang!Bang!Bang!
Four small heads, each carrying a bag.

"Whoa whoa whoa! Run!"

"The monster is beating someone!"

"It's scary!"

Several people cried and fled towards the opposite direction of Robin.

Robin watched the backs of the children silently, slowly withdrew his ability, treated the wounds a little, then sat down, and opened the book again.

It is not the first time that other children have been treated as monsters.

Not to mention children, even some adults would call her a monster, Robin has long been used to it.

At the beginning, I would cry and complain to Aunt Roger and Uncle Roger.

However, after many attempts to no avail, she finally noticed the strangeness in the depths of their eyes.

No child is willing to be sensible early, unless forced.

Since then, Robin has had to keep his grievances in his heart and suffer silently by himself.

A black shadow blocked Robin's sight of reading the book, she raised her head and saw an angry face.

She immediately recognized the person who came, this is the parent of a troublemaker.

"Why are you beating my child for no reason! You are not allowed to approach my child in the future, do you hear me! You annoying child!"

The saliva splashed with the sound of scolding, and the parent yelled at Robin without asking why.

Robin had no expression on his face, and turned his head to the side without explaining, but just endured silently.

Other children can go back and sue and call their parents, but she has no place to sue.

If she explained, it would only be regarded as arguing and denying, and it would be useless.

And she was unwilling to use her ability to deal with others before someone did something to her.

"You're answering the question!" The parent was still chattering, as if he must seek justice for the child.

"It was your child who threw stones at people first. Didn't you see the blood stains on this child's hair?" A crisp voice sounded.

Both of them froze for a moment, as if they didn't expect someone to come out and explain.

Robin felt this strange feeling, and turned his head to look in the direction of the voice with a strange expression on his face.

A boy in a white sweater was taking off his hood, revealing his fair face and black hair, with a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, looking refined.

The young man helped the frame of the mirror, and said in a deep voice, "I just happened to pass by and saw that your child and his friends are so uneducated."

"You, you, you nonsense, how could my child do such a thing!" The parent's face was livid, and he pointed at the boy with trembling fingers and shouted: "And the child I brought up, how could it be uneducated! You This guy made up facts indiscriminately, so he didn't teach..."

The parent who was talking suddenly changed his face, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his body took a step back unconsciously. However, his knees softened and he sat on the ground.

He originally wanted to scold the boy like he scolded Robin, but the other party seemed to just glance at him lightly, and he felt like he was on the verge of death.

"I'm not interested in arguing with you, I'm just telling you a fact." Murphy glanced at the parent condescendingly, and said lightly.

"Monster, monster!" The parent screamed, and fled away into the distance.

"Ah! It's really a monster!"

Behind a big tree, the four children just now were secretly watching, but they found their parents in a panic.

They didn't know what happened, they also screamed in horror, and then ran away.

Only Robin and Murphy were left at the scene, and the scene fell into silence for a while.

Robin stared blankly at everything in front of him, and after a while he came back to his senses and said, "Thank you!"

This kind of arguing for her rarely happens.

Occasionally, when encountering a familiar scholar in the library, she will protect her a little.

But most of the time, she endured it silently.

She looked at the little brother in front of her curiously, and suddenly thought of something, her eyes dimmed.

Robin hesitated and asked: "Since you have seen the process, you must have also seen... the appearance of a monster, aren't you afraid?"

Her tone was timid, but there seemed to be hope in her expression.

"It's just ability. I've seen it a lot, so I'm not afraid." Murphy smiled lightly, and said, "It's better to go home and treat the wound properly, and be careful of infection."

"Okay!" Robin looked a little happy and said, "I don't think I've seen you before. Are you a scholar from outside the island? You're so young!"

Thinking that most of the tourists who came to O'Hara were scholars, and looking at the young man in front of him, Robin took it for granted.

"Forget it!" Murphy nodded without explaining too much: "Since there is no problem anymore, I'll go first."

He just happened to see this scene on the way back after he went out to buy food, so he helped to say a few words.

Without intending to stay too long, Murphy said goodbye, put on the hood again, and walked towards the residence not far away.

"Wait, my name is Robin, what's your name?" Robin asked.

"Murphy."

Murphy left his name, and his figure walked further and further away until he disappeared in front of a house in the distance.

Hey, it's not far from Aunt Roger's house!

Robin watched Murphy leave, and found Murphy's residence by accident.

She was a little curious about what Murphy said about seeing many capable people.

It's just that since the other party didn't say much, she couldn't ask more.

She touched the painful wound, hesitated for a moment, put away her books and walked home.

……

late at night.

Robin launched the ability to explore the tree of omniscience again.

Although she went there once yesterday, she didn't need to go again until she digested the new knowledge, but she was still a little worried about those strange phone bugs.

So she endured a little drowsiness and went again.

Opening his eyes, he happened to meet a phone bug with big eyes and small eyes.

Robin grabbed the phone bug with a straight face, and then continued to activate the ability.

Then her face became more and more ugly.

In the Tree of Omniscience, many mini phone bugs entered again inexplicably, and this time, there seemed to be much more than yesterday.

How to do?
The situation seems to be getting more and more serious. It seems that someone wants to sneak into the tree of omniscience to find something.

Do you want to tell Dr. Clover about this situation?
Robin's expression was cloudy and uncertain, and finally decided to grab these little things first.

(End of this chapter)