The Big Players Behind The Scenes: Starting From The Grand Line

"It's troublesome again..."

Nico Robin is now on his way to Cattleya, riding a giant tortoise.

With one hand resting on his chin, he kept looking through the ancient books in front of him, which recorded the long history of Alabasta, but no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find an existence called the Desert Emperor, even more so for the Shurima Empire. there is none left.

It made her wonder if the information she obtained before was missing something?

Or maybe there's something tricked into it.

I have been observing all kinds of books along the way, but unfortunately, Nico Robin has nothing to gain.

Cattleya, the rapeseed port city, is now the base camp of the Alabasta rebels. Of course, this time Nico Robin came here not to find these rebels.

Instead, look for the chamber of commerce that the bright religion has developed to this side.

The Bright Cult is now also very famous in several cities near Kattleya and Rapeseed Port.

There are food, fresh water resources, and holy water that can cure all diseases. How many people are looking forward to joining them.

The Pakistan Locke Work Agency also arranged for some spies to join, but unfortunately it didn't work.

In a small coffee house in Cataleia.

Mr. 3, 4, 5, several teams have received orders from Nico Robin and rushed here from various places. When Nico Robin arrived here, Miss. Christmas couldn't help complaining.

"Why are you in this place again, Miss. AllSunday."

Miss. Christmas is a middle-aged woman who looks like a weasel. Beside him is a big fat man, that is Mr. 4. Their team is rather strange, besides the two of them, they also have a dachshund.

It is worth mentioning that this is a guy who ate Devil Fruit.

Can't we change the place where we agreed to meet?

Why is it always a coffee house.

"Ala, Miss. Don't you like coffee at Christmas?"

Sitting in the seat, Nico Robin showed a gentle smile.

He didn't pay much attention to the complaints of other people around him.

Gathered here at this time are the partners of Mr. 3, 4, and 5, as well as several billionaire elders who are likely to advance.

Maybe some of the agents in front died, and they went up after they said they were okay.

"It doesn't matter about this kind of thing, let's talk about the task directly, there is no point in wasting time here."

The conversation between the two caused the beautiful girl on the side to interrupt. Even if it was indoors, Miss. Valentine was still holding her own little yellow umbrella, tall and tall in a yellow dress, and dressed like an urban beauty.

She doesn't look like an agent at all, and it can be said that she is the most normal here.

But her partner is not normal. Mr. 5 is a man wearing a long robe, sunglasses and an afro. He is not a good person at first glance.

The two standing together is a picture of Beauty and the Beast.

Both of them are also capable of Devil Fruit, a Booger, Explosive Fruit, and a Light Lion Fruit.

"It doesn't matter, you booger bastard's partner."

The mole middle-aged woman is clearly very upset with her partner.

Just bring the nickname and attack in life.

"What did you say? You old mole witch."

"With a pig and a dog, do you really think that Mr.4 is stronger than us?"

Hearing this, Miss. Valentine was dissatisfied, and directly attacked back with her life.

Even in a team, there are people among them who they dislike each other.

Two women, one young and beautiful, the other short and fat in middle age.

Also ranked one at 4 and one at 5.

Naturally, both sides were dissatisfied.

"What did you say.."

The mole woman directly retorted that she was about to fight when she stood up.

Beside, the others were very calm.

"It doesn't matter to me, as long as there is something to eat."

Miss. Golden Week is a little girl playing with her pen, ink and watercolor while eating desserts and coffee.

Her partner is a rough-looking middle-aged man with strange hair and a 3 on top. The two of them are the most calm and leisurely, as if they are out to play.

The abilities of the two of them are also quite special. One can use paint to control other people's emotions, and the other can manipulate candles. They both have their own methods.

"It's arguing again, don't pay attention to them, let us act together this time, there should be a very important task."

"Let's just say it straight, Miss. AllSunday."

Elegantly tasting the tea prepared by his partner, Mr.3 Mr.3 spoke slowly.

There is force between the words.

That posture seemed to be nothing if the sky collapsed, as long as he made a move, he could solve everything at will.

"So many people are in a hurry, I don't even have time to have a cup of coffee."

"These are the intelligence on the target of the mission. You all have a look. The mission is to bring back their high-level officials, so try to keep them alive."

"If it really doesn't work, there is no way to kill it."

Nico Robin listens to a personal urgent request.

A task list was also distributed to them.

Not only a few combinations of senior agents, but even those billionaire elders got the list.

"If you do a good job, you will have the position of the senior staff in the back. Come on..."

Nico Robin said with a dark belly.

In fact, these hundreds of millions of elders are just fish in her eyes.

It is still a little difficult to gain benefits in this operation.

It would be nice to survive.

"Don't worry, leave it to us."

"Hey hey."

"We will."

And this is just the time of one sentence, it really makes these people see hope.

The words have come to this point, and there is no need to say more.

In just a short time, Mr.3 and the others have also been optimistic about the mission goal.

"Guangming Jiaoyan, I heard about them recently."

"I'm very interested in the things from their chamber of commerce. It would be great if I could bring them."

Not only are they staring at people, but they are also interested in their holy water.

"What's the use of the thing, just take the formula back."

"We will be safer in our actions in the future."

Miss. Christmas is more straightforward.

He looked at the news of the holy water in the intelligence.

Who doesn't love something that heals and restores strength.

"Everyone can see clearly, then get ready and start taking action tonight."

Nico Robin didn't care what they were after.

After clapping his hands.

Ready to make them move.

"Leave it to us."

A group of people did not continue to talk nonsense.

After confirming that there was nothing to do, some people had already started to leave the coffee shop.

Their entire team is full of disharmony, and it would be nice if they can restrain themselves if they don't like each other.

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