Infinity from Pirates

"You are... His Majesty the Seven Warlords, Sand Crocodile!"

Robin, who has been living in the darkness for many years, naturally has a certain understanding of some dangerous people, so he recognized the man at the first sight.

Although Shulea didn't know the other party, the mission assigned to him by Shen Yan was very detailed. He also heard about the name of Sand Crocodile, but he had never seen him in person.

Hearing Robin's reminder, Shulea's eyes moved slightly, and after taking a look at the unlucky guy who was targeted by Shen Yan, he stepped forward and pulled up a chair to sit down, saying:

"So you are the famous Sand Crocodile... I wonder if you have any business with us?"

The sand crocodile, which had been sizing up the two of them since they entered the door, especially paying attention to Robin, withdrew his eyes, looked at Shulea, and said in an incomprehensible tone: "Boy, you are very confident when talking to me in this tone..."

The tone of voice was calm and powerful, with implicit power. If ordinary people faced such a sand crocodile, they would be a little frightened.

But Shen Yan told him clearly in advance that although his current strength could not guarantee victory over the opponent, it was more than enough to save his life. Therefore, Shulea, who was confident in his heart, was not afraid and smiled slightly: " This sea is so dangerous, how can we survive without some life-saving means? Therefore, there is such a thing as confidence. "

"Oh?" Hearing this, Sand Crocodile raised his eyebrows and reached out to twist his cigar and light the ashes. For some reason, the other party's fearless performance at this time gave him a sense of déjà vu as when he was young. This made him originally only interested in Nico Robin was interested and he became interested. He looked at the young man in front of him again. After a moment, he nodded as if he recognized the other person's words, "Yes, you can't live long in this dangerous sea without the means to save your life..." …Few young people nowadays have such a profound understanding, you are very good…”

After a pause, Sand Crocodile glanced at Robin, who was standing silently next to Shulea, and said straight to the point: "Originally, the purpose of my trip was for her, Nico Robin, the son of the devil who can interpret the text of history, but Now I've changed my mind a little bit...come work for me, you, and Nico Robin!"

Robin's eyes flickered. When she heard that the other party had come specifically for her and was even sure that she could decipher ancient texts, her first reaction was not to panic. Instead, she instantly analyzed the information that the other party had historical texts, so she needed her expertise. person.

And if the facts are as she suspected, then it really plays into her hands. Don't forget, her only obsession to survive now is to find all the historical texts and figure out the truth about the 'disappearance of 100 years'.

After all, this is the dream of my mother who was buried in artillery fire and of all historians.

There was something in her heart and she glanced at Shulea subconsciously. Robin planned to see the other person's reaction before adding that this man who was a bit confusing to her was also a dangerous person. If possible, she didn't want to offend him.

Although Shulea wanted to agree immediately, it would be too abrupt and could easily be suspected of having ulterior motives. Therefore, she naturally showed a bit of young people's unruliness and said with dissatisfaction:

"Ha, working for you? Let's not mention what benefits this can bring to me. Just because you want to be my boss, it depends on whether you are qualified."

After hearing these slightly provocative words, Sand Crocodile's expression remained unchanged. Among the several reactions he expected, Shulea's reaction was considered good.

The other party's reaction can also roughly explain some personal characteristics. Sand Crocodile, who felt that he had grasped Shulea's character, raised the corners of his mouth, and the look of pride disappeared in a flash.

He leaned back on the chair and raised his head slightly, the boss was full of momentum, and a deep voice sounded:

"Hehehe, it seems that my name as Crocodile alone is not enough to convince you... Tell me, what are your true thoughts now, do you want to challenge me?"

Shulea raised her hand to press the top hat, a glimmer of light flashed in her eyes, and she grinned: "That's exactly what I meant!"

"Hehehe, hahahaha..."

Sand Crocodile, who felt that the scene was slightly familiar at this moment, couldn't help but laugh, and suddenly felt like he was out of place in time and space.

After all, that was probably the conversation between the two when they challenged Whitebeard in high spirits.

It's just that now the identities of the two people talking have changed.

It was also at this time that Sand Crocodile suddenly understood why Whitebeard said that he wanted him to be his son when he faced his challenge. He must have admired a person and had the mentality to impress him.

"Since you, Whitebeard, can convince your opponent, there is no reason why I, Crocodile, can't do it... Today I will show you how to convince this kid in front of you!"

Thinking of this, Sand Crocodile, who couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth even after he stopped laughing, stood up, waved his fur coat, and walked towards the door.

"Let's go and find a place that will give you this opportunity!"

Robin, who was silently paying attention to the development, saw Shulea standing up holding the brim of his hat and was about to follow. Knowing the meaning of the name Shichibukai, she was a little worried about this partner who had been with him for a while, so she immediately reached out to hold him. Trying to stop with eyes.

But when Shulea raised her head slightly and looked at each other, the calmness and deep meaning in her eyes made Robin startled, and he subconsciously let go of the other person's hand.

Da da da……

The footsteps gradually faded away. Robin, who had recovered his senses, thought for a moment and quickly followed.

……

Holy Land, Mary Joa.

In the conference room, Wulaoxing was quietly listening to the report of a tall man wearing a white suit and a faceless mask.

"According to our investigation and analysis during this period, 55% of the reason why Sand Crocodile stayed in Alabasta and hid his identity to form the Baroque Working Society was to seek Pluto. After all, he once traveled around in search of Pluto's whereabouts. Running around, there was a lot of commotion over this."

"In addition, there is a 40% possibility that it is to imitate Doflamingo in stealing the country. The unique environment there is very suitable for the rustling fruit, which is very suitable for him to use it as his basic development... As for the final point 5%, it could be both.”

The faceless masked man closed the file and took a few steps back with some respect, symbolically leaving a certain space for them to communicate. Although everyone present knew that with the strength of the faceless mask, this distance meant that what should be heard should not be heard. Everything that comes can be heard.

"Hmph! You're an unfamiliar wild dog. Who does he think he is? Doflamingo? Not only is he trying to get his hands on Hades, but he's also setting his sights on the franchising countries and the Neferutari family! I really don't know what to say. I think Let’s just let CP0 clean this guy up!”

The bald old man with a violent temper snorted coldly. In his opinion, domestic dogs that do little things without the owner's permission should be dealt with directly. There are many pirates in the sea, and they can always find a dog that satisfies their owner.

Faced with the bald old man's obviously emotionally charged proposal, several others shook their heads slightly and held objections.

The old man on crutches stomped his cane, narrowed his eyes and said, "There's no point in moving him now. Since he is determined to find Hades, let him find him, but he has to do it right under our noses."

The old man holding the sword adjusted his glasses and nodded in agreement, and added: "We found it. Pluto belongs to us. If you can't find it, this kind of wasteful and disobedient evil dog will die soon."

The blond old man frowned, not because he was dissatisfied with the arrangement of the Sand Crocodile, but because of the status of the twenty royal families of Naferutali, if this plan is allowed to be implemented, Nafi, who is the royal family of Alabasta, The fate of the Rutali clan could be imagined, so he hesitated and said, "But, on Naferutari's side..."

The old man with a long beard stroked his long beard, shook his head and said: "They have always been at odds with us, otherwise how could we have allowed their family to wither away like this."

Hearing this, the blond old man nodded and said no more words.

After discussing for a while, Wulaoxing finally finalized the plan of killing three birds with one stone, and then waved to the faceless masked man: "You heard it all, do you know what to do?"

The faceless masked man nodded slightly, and then at the signal of Wulao Xing, he turned and left to arrange the matter.