Start Teaching Robin To Subvert History

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The front section of the Grand Line, Alabasta, the rainy land.

The long-term drought has made this country, where most of the land is desert, become even more sultry, and the mud houses made of sand and stone have been so hot that they seem to be smoking.

Jingle Bell.

There was a crisp sound of wind chimes at the door of the tavern.

A sexy woman with long black hair, wearing a vest and a white cowboy hat opened the door and walked in.

"Sorry, it's not business hours yet."

The young man behind the counter was wiping the glass on his hands.

There are small water droplets on the freshly washed cups.

The young man picked up the cup with a clean towel, patiently wiped off the water droplets on it, and then arranged them neatly on the cabinet behind him.

"I know."

The sexy woman wearing a white cowboy hat walked to the bar and found a seat to sit down.

This doesn't seem like a known move of yours.

The young man raised his head and stared at her with careful eyes.

"Have a glass of gin."

The sexy woman smiled and looked at him.

The young man narrowed his eyes slightly, placed the freshly wiped glass gently on the bar, and showed a perfect business smile: "Excuse me, is it the black bottle or the red bottle?"

"Black." The black-haired woman held her head with one hand and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

"Do you need to add some other wine?" the young man asked.

"Need not."

"Why."

"Because except for Gin, everyone else is undercover." The sexy woman tapped her index finger on the bar rhythmically, as if she was playing music.

"Please take your time with the gin you ordered."

The young man added a big ice ball to the cup and handed it over.

"What a weird connection code."

"Let me introduce myself, Nico Robin, vice president of Baroque Works, code name miss. All Sundays."

Nico Robin picked up the glass filled with gin and took a sip.

Yes.

She is Nico Robin.

The only survivor of the archaeological holy land Ohara, the bounty is as high as 79 million Berry.

Not inferior to some big pirates!

Because of this amazing amount of money, she was betrayed and abandoned several times.

"Oh ho?!"

After listening to Robin's self-introduction, the young man raised his head and glanced at her with interest: "Nico Robin, the son of the devil! You introduced yourself so easily, aren't you afraid that I will sell your information to Marine?"

"Even if I didn't tell you, you would already know my identity well."

"The Lord of Skynet, Mr. Qiao Ying."

Nico Robin shook the wine glass, and the ice ball swayed inside, making a crisp sound.

A flash of nervousness flashed in his eyes as he stared at the man in front of him.

No matter which angle you look at, your face is perfect, with a high nose, straight eyes, a calm demeanor, and a faint smile always hanging on the corner of your mouth.

This is a smile full of magical colors, which makes people involuntarily feel trustworthy.

People will believe everything he says from the bottom of their hearts because of this smile.

This is Qiao Ying.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is the owner of the Hearthstone Tavern, a law-abiding citizen of Alabasta, and the big brother of Yushu Linfeng.

But only those who understand know.

This guy is the master of Skynet, the most mysterious intelligence network in Grand Line history.

Appeared only half a year ago, Marine, Revolutionary Army, Four Emperors, Shichibukai...

It's all over his eyes.

It is said that as long as you have enough money, you can buy any information you want to know from him.

Yes, you read that right, any intelligence.

In his eyes, everyone is like a newborn baby without any secrets.

Robin took a few sips of wine to offset the tremendous pressure brought by Qiao Ying.

Then he smiled sweetly.

"Compared to my information, the items you and our boss traded this time probably make Marine more uneasy."

"How can it be!"

Qiao Ying shrugged, chuckled and said, "I'm just an ordinary information dealer, what can I have any bad intentions?"

After saying that, Qiao Ying bent down and took out a fist-sized clay pot from the cupboard, which was filled with coffee beans.

He opened the grinder lid.

Place a cupful of beans from the can into the grinder and turn slowly.

Click, click, click.

The sound of coffee beans turning into powder echoed throughout the store.

Nico Robin stared at Qiao Ying nervously, paying attention to his every move. His fingers under the bar were slightly clenched, ready to launch a thunderous strike at any time.

However, Qiao Ying seemed to know nothing and concentrated on grinding coffee.

Click.

The grinder suddenly made a jamming sound.

Qiao Ying opened the grinder drawer and poured out the ground coffee.

Comes with coffee beans.

There was also a crumpled black parchment scroll.

"This is?"

Nico Robin frowned.

"Your boss sent you here to pick up something." Qiao Ying replied without raising her head.

now.

Even Alabasta's weather was not as fiery as Nico Robin's eyes. She took a deep breath and carefully unfolded the parchment scroll!

It was filled with words of unknown meaning.

As the only survivor of Ohara, Robin recognized this historical text at a glance.

He is indeed the most mysterious information dealer in the history of the Grand Line.

Not even historical texts can trouble him.

After a long time.

A drop of cold sweat fell on Nico Robin's forehead.

Because she was already convinced that this parchment scroll was a rubbing of the historical text.

Guaranteed replacement if fake.

And the content above.

It happened to be the main reason why her boss, Crocodile, had planned for a long time to seize Alabasta's power.

One of the three legendary Ancient Weapons that can destroy the world.

Pluton!

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