One Piece: Transform into the Eight Great Demons!

Chapter 60 Are there any masters? !

Abandoned mountain cabin.

The candlelight was dim.

The little girl was wearing a dark purple dress and had long straight black hair.

He is fifteen or sixteen years old and has a pretty face.

But those black and blue eyes were full of fatigue and vigilance.

who is she?

He is the only survivor of the archaeological holy land "O'Hara" and the only person who can decipher the historical text——

Nicole Robin!

Superman type·Huahua fruit ability user.

Seven years ago, due to the scholars on the island secretly interpreting the true history, the World Government launched a demon-slaying order and used artillery fire to completely wipe out O'Hara.

Young Robin escaped by chance and began a wandering life.

At first, Robin just worked around to make ends meet.

However, due to the special status of the O'Hara survivors and the bounty of 79 million berries at a young age, Robin was betrayed and abandoned by others several times.

In the end, she could only hide in the "underworld", avoiding the pursuit of the world government and relying on betraying others to survive.

This girl just wanted to know the true history, but she had to face many enemies because of it.

She has long been accustomed to danger.

Whether it's underground gangs, rebels, thugs, careerists...

Or the so-called "King's Seven Martial Arts"!

Nicole Robin raised her eyes slightly and stared at the man in front of her.

[Sand Crocodile] Crocodile.

Robin didn't know exactly how Crocodile found him, but the other party's ambition was clearly revealed.

He wants to use O'Hara's knowledge to find the legendary ancient weapon-[Pluto]!

Robin understood this, but didn't care about it.

She has long been disappointed with the whole world, and now she just wants to explore history and doesn't care about anything else.

In this case, let's make use of each other with him!

Robin thought so.

I just don’t know whether [Sand Crocodile] will be betrayed by me again in the end, or whether I will die first in the process of exploring ancient weapons.

"..."

“A pleasure to work with.”

Robin smiled and extended his hand to Crocodile.

He tilted his head and blinked: "What should I call you? Captain? Or Mr. Crocodile?"

"Hehehehe..."

Crocodile shook hands with Robin and said with a dark smile: "I originally planned to set up a secret organization called Baroque Working Society."

"In that case, President?"

Robin murmured this title and suddenly noticed something.

"Why do you say it was 'intended to be established'?"

"Because plans never keep up with changes!"

Crocodile raised his brows slightly and sighed heavily.

However, he finally found the key figure "Nicole Robin". Crocodile was in a good mood at the moment and couldn't help but take a slow puff of his cigar.

"But speaking of secret organizations, in order for the exploration to proceed smoothly, I have to hide my identity well."

Robin smiled and said slowly:

"After all, in the eyes of many people, I am the 'O'Hara's Devil'..."

"cough!"

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, Crocodile suddenly took a puff of cigar smoke into his lungs and coughed violently.

"Cough-cough cough! Uh..."

He elementally transformed his body slightly, expelled the smoke from his lungs, widened his eyes, and said in shock: "Devil? What devil?!"

He lowered his head and glanced at Robin in front of him before reacting.

Nicole Robin's nickname on the wanted poster is [Son of the Devil], also known as "O'Hara's Devil."

Not that [Devil]!

"President?"

Looking at Crocodile's expression, Robin was slightly surprised.

She thought that the [Sand Crocodile] was more cunning, but now it seems that he is not so difficult to get along with.

"fine……"

Crocodile covered his mouth, waved the golden hook, and explained: "I just thought of a troublesome person, but he is also indispensable for us to find the historical text."

This is indeed true.

Compared with Robin's ability to "interpret the historical text", Alvin Lindsay's wonderful reaction with the historical text is more mysterious.

But the more clues, the better.

"let's go."

Crocodile took a long breath and said in a deep voice: "Go to the primitive man. He may already have clues."

"If not, join him first, and then find a way to contact the royal family of Elegia."

"..."

Robin nodded and stepped to follow.

The two reached an agreement to cooperate, left the wooden house together, and returned to the lively urban area.

They have all been in the underground world, and they are always surrounded by intrigues, and this cooperation is no different.

Therefore, along the way, mutual testing of words is still indispensable.

Robin tilted his head and blinked.

"I'm curious, how did the president find me?"

"The news comes from the World Government."

Crocodile raised his eyebrows and spoke half-truths.

"There was a fairy tale book that recorded the country of Iregia, so I found it."

"..."

"Totemjika?"

Robin's pupils shrank and he murmured: "Even the World Government has corresponding records, so is the legend true?"

"Who knows? Maybe they just want to catch you."

Crocodile paused and suddenly changed his words: "But it may be true. After all, there are always all kinds of troubles in this sea..."

The existence of the "creature" Alvin Lindsay did break part of Crocodile's worldview.

No matter what happens now, he won't find it strange!

Not long after, the two of them walked into the city.

Looking at the bustling crowd, Crocodile reminded Robin:

"Let me tell you first, that primitive man's brain is not normal. Just hold on tight and don't get into trouble."

"Understood."

Robin responded with a smile.

Although she is young, she has been wandering in the underground world for a long time. What kind of weirdo has she not seen?

"May I ask, President, who is that 'primitive man'..."

"appearance?"

Crocodile thought for a moment and described:

"A little taller than me, with a strong build, but not exaggerated."

"I'm not praising him, but if I have to describe it, his body proportions are...perfect?"

Crocodile really didn't want to use this description, but it was indeed the case.

"oh……"

Hearing this, Robin nodded and turned his eyes to the side.

"Then he is alone?"

"one."

"Two companions?"

"No."

Crocodile answered casually, then suddenly reacted and said in surprise: "Why do you ask that?"

Robin stretched out his hand and pointed towards the corner of the street.

"Hey, little crocodile!"

Before I saw the person, I heard his voice first.

Crocodile's scalp suddenly went numb, and he turned around and angrily said, "You primitive man, don't call me that... huh?"

Before he finished speaking, Crocodile was suddenly stunned.

It was indeed Alvin Lindsay who appeared at the corner of the street, but there were two more people beside him.

One is wearing a purple kimono and holding a wooden staff. He seems to be a blind man;

The other one was wearing a pure white armor and carrying a big sword, looking bright and sunny.

The three of them each held a bottle of fruit wine, laughing and chatting happily.

Crocodile: "..."

Come on, there are more people in trouble!

One side has a dull lunar calendar, while the other side is filled with laughter.

One dark and one light.

The two groups met and introduced each other.

Five in total.

The Shichibukai, his employees, the blind swordsman, the prince and grand knight commander, and the "adventurer".

"hehe!"

Crocodile listened to Lindsay's self-introduction and murmured gloomily: "Vagrant..."

"..."

Robin was silent on the side, looking at the "primitive man" Crocodile mentioned.

It is indeed a "perfect" body.

But it seems a bit...

look familiar?

Robin couldn't pinpoint this feeling, so he chose to wait and see.

On the other side, Crocodile was also aware of the abnormality.

He had a good eye and naturally recognized the strength of the two people around Lindsay.

The young man carrying the big sword is slightly weaker, but he is still enough to make a name for himself on the Grand Line.

And the "blind ranger" holding a staff and sword exuded an extremely dangerous aura!

He is a master!

Crocodile was thinking silently in his mind.

But fortunately, everyone has the same goal at the moment.

"Oh oh oh, it turns out he is a friend of Brother Devil."

Fujitora smiled and explained: "An unknown 'pirate' has appeared in Elegia. We are about to report the matter. Do you two want to go together?"

"..."

Report to the King's Army?

Hearing this, Crocodile was immediately happy.

If you take the initiative to take some responsibilities and help during the reporting process, then it will be much easier to meet the royal family.

"certainly."

After nodding, Crocodile followed with Robin.

At the same time, at the next intersection, a drunk man stumbled out and accidentally bumped into Lindsay.

"Ah, sorry sorry!"

The drunk man waved and staggered away again.

This was a small thing, but when the drunkard passed by Crocodile, he felt an unspeakable sense of extreme oppression!

Are there any experts? !

Crocodile's pupils narrowed slightly and he turned his head to look.

The drunk man seemed to have noticed something. He turned around and couldn't help laughing excitedly:

"Hahaha, did I drink too much? Why did I see so many faces on the wanted posters!"

Who is the drunkard?

His face is also on the wanted poster.

The bounty is one billion and forty million beli——

[Red Hair] Shanks!

The third update is here!

(There is also the free first update of the previous chapter)

ps: I really didn’t save the manuscript. I took leave this afternoon and wrote this one. I’ll continue and see if I can update it for the fourth time!

pps: The red-haired bounty is correct. I found it out while watching the movie at this time. It is absolutely correct.

Perfect~!

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