I’m Sailing: The Ceiling Of Starting Power

"It's okay, where are you going? Moser" smiled without explaining.

Hearing these words, Nico Robin looked suspicious, looked at Moser and said, "Where am I going, don't you recognize me?"

"Oh, what's your identity?" Moser directly looked unknowingly.

Nico Robin stared at Moser a few times.

Moser looked at her still smiling.

The more I looked at it, Moser thought to himself that although the Nico Robin at this moment is not as beautiful in the future, it has grown into a properly long-legged Onee-san, but it is a pity that the piece on the chest has not reached its peak.

"Well, okay!" Nico Robin thought to himself, this guy may really not know himself, he is also an ordinary person, it is normal not to know himself.

"I'm going to find Crocodile, he is a big pirate, very powerful and terrible, so don't follow along." Nico Robin said.

"Oh, really? I'm actually very strong, too." Moser said with a smile.

"Really? Do you think I believe it?" Nico Robin almost couldn't help laughing.

"If you don't believe it, I can't help it." Moser didn't explain, still smiling at the corners of his mouth.

"Well, I don't care about you so much, if you are not afraid, you can follow along." With that, Nico Robin walked towards the front of the desert.

Without using teleport, Moser slowly followed.

Seeing Moser really followed, Nico Robin shook her head, but she couldn't even protect herself, let alone Moser couldn't follow.

Along the way, Moser took the initiative to provoke the topic, as for Nico Robin, there was a match and no match.

After all, her childhood experience made her not very fond of talking.

Half an hour later, with the hot sun and the sound of sand flowing, Moser and Nico Robin who were walking on the road saw a figure in front of them, a strong man with a bald head, but their eyes were extremely sharp.

"Be careful, he is Daz Bonis, a senior baroque cadre." Nico Robin reminded Moser on the side.

"You|||Who are you? Darth Bonisley looked at them.

"I am the son of the devil, Nico Robin, and want to join the Baroque studio." Nico Robin said directly without hiding his identity.

Because only in this way, she has the opportunity to join the Baroque studio.

"Nico Robin, son of the devil?" Daz Bonis, thinking of this name, seemed to be someone who had escaped from Ohara, and he would also have a history text.

It just so happens that now the president seems to be looking for someone who knows the text of the history.

A long time ago, Nico Robin knew that Crocodile was looking for someone who could interpret the text of history, which is why she sought to join the Baroque studio.

Crocodile just wants to find someone who can interpret the text of history, and she needs the shelter of a powerful pirate.

"You follow me." Daz Bonis decided to take Nico Robin back for Crocodile to take a look.

As for Moser next to Nico Robin.

Daz Bonis looked directly at Moser, a murderous intent came from him, and he slowly moved towards Nico Robin step by step.

Facing this scene, Moser stood there without panic.

Seeing this scene, Nico Robin finally couldn't stand up and stood in front of Nico Robin, "Wait a minute, he is my assistant.

"Oh, isn't it?" Daz Bonis stopped, with a dubious look.

However, in his eyes, the life or death of the little bug, Moser, is irrelevant, and it doesn't matter if you take it back together.

Let's go "!" Daz Bonis said in a cold tone, and then led the two of them forward.

Seeing that Dazebonis was not ready to kill Moser, "Huh." Nico Robin exhaled for a long time, then turned to look at Moser, as if saying, "Let's tell you not to follow

"Come here, I have to come here, because I saved your life.

Moser still smiled at Nico Robin's gaze. In fact, what she didn't know was that she didn't save her life, but Daz Bonis's life.

The two of them were like this, following along, Dazbonis kept walking forward, the hot sun and the whole desert exuded high temperature.

At this moment, Moser and Nico Robin are both dry and dry, and they feel almost dehydrated.

Buffaloization:

Of course, Moser pretended to be.

Finally, after a few minutes of walking, a building similar to an ancient castle appeared in front of the three of them.

This should be Crocodile's studio headquarters.

"Oh, Daz Bonis, you're back, why did you bring back two people?" When the three of them arrived at the door, they were wearing glasses on one face, and the most special thing was that his hair was like a love standing tall.

"This is Nico Robin, the son of the devil, and the kid next to him is his assistant. I'm going to take them to the president and let me go." Daz Bonis' tone was very indifferent.

"Oh, son of the devil?" Mr.3 was so boring that he hadn't asked for himself, so obediently let go.

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Walking in the studio, Moser looked around all the way, thinking about whether Crocodile now rules Alabasta.

Soon, Daz Bowness stopped in front of a room.

咚咚"." I knocked on the door a few times.

"Come in. The room" came a relatively hoarse voice.

"President." Daz Bowness walked in, followed by Nico Robin and Moser.

As soon as he came in, Crocodile, who was sitting at his desk, looked at Nico Robin behind him, and slowly said, "Son of the devil, Nico Robin.

"Yes, President, I just ran into this guy outside. She said she wanted to join our Baroque studio, so I wanted to bring her back." Daze Bonis said.

"Oh, then who is the person behind her?" Crocodile looked at Moser.

Still looking calm, Moser didn't seem to panic at all.

"This is my assistant." Nico Robin said before Daz Bonis could speak.

"Oh, do you think, why should I let you join the Baroque studio?" Crocodile didn't struggle with this question too much, but directly asked Nico Robin.

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