That night, after everyone had dinner, Fang Lang introduced Kalifa to everyone.

"...That's it. She is currently wanted, so she came here to seek protection." Fang Lang shrugged and told how he met Kalifa.

"Please take care of me." The girl was quite self-conscious. Fang Lang just finished the introduction, and immediately got up and bowed to the crowd.

A hint of surprise flashed in Robin's eyes, and he glanced at Fang Lang, as if confirming something, but Fang Lang smiled, didn't seem to see her eyes, pursed his lips, and there was a trace of blame in his eyes.

"Kalifa, the method you mentioned before to feed the devil fruit to the weapon, show it to me." Fang Lang snapped his fingers.

"Please take a look at the boss." Kalifa was prepared and handed a document to Fang Lang.

After taking it, Fang Lang waved his hand and said to her without raising his head: "You go to work, remember to practice calligraphy. By the way, after twelve o'clock in the evening, you are not allowed to go out, remember to give Lao Meng a bath tomorrow, just So, let's go."

"Yes!" Although there are many dissatisfactions in his heart, he must put on a look of serious listening on his face.

After she left, Fang Lang gave Robin a wink, and the other party glanced at Nami, and then sat next to Fang Lang.

"What's wrong? What are you thinking?" she asked quietly.

"Look at this, is it true?" Fang Lang handed the document to Robin, while he leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes.

After a while, Robin said in a low voice, "I don't know, but according to my guess, it is more likely to be fake."

"Really...but it won't be so stupid, it should be half truth." Fang Lang touched his chin, and the two smiled at each other.

Isn't this practice what Fang Langkeng used in the Warring States Period?

"Anyway, let it go first."

In the middle of the night, everyone fell asleep, and two figures suddenly broke into Kalifa's room.

One of them said, "Are you sure she fell asleep?"

"Anxie, as long as it's not strongly stimulated, you'll never wake up." Another figure of Jiao Xiao said.

After a moment of silence, the previous man said in a low voice, "Let's do it."

Hearing this, Jiao Xiao's figure took a few steps forward. In the darkness, her blood-red eyes were very mysterious. She saw her right hand suddenly thrust into Kalifa's chest, and then she grabbed a beating heart. .

Fang Lang touched his chin, carefully observed Kalifa's expression, and after confirming that there was no abnormality, he said, "Let you go."

After he finished speaking, he left the room, and just after a few steps, he pushed open the door of the study and walked in.

After returning to the desk, Fang Lang turned on the light and started writing the next line of text.

Not long after, the door of the study was pushed open, and Robin in pajamas walked in.

Fang Lang looked up, smiled and said, "You haven't gone to bed so late?"

"I'm very concerned about something, if you don't tell me I can't sleep well." Robin blinked and came over, her eyes fell on the paper, "What are you writing?"

"July talk." Fang Lang replied softly, but his eyes were looking at Robin's clothes, the thin silk pajamas, under the light, you could see the sexy underwear underneath.

"Bastard, don't look at it." Robin raised his finger and pointed at the little man's forehead, and smiled tenderly: "Does it look good?"

"It's beautiful." A smile appeared on Fang Lang's face.

"Don't make trouble." Fang Lang whispered in her ear: "Warring States is really stupid to send such a woman to be an undercover agent."

"You know she's an undercover agent, and she's still taking it in?" Robin asked suspiciously, grabbing the hand that was making trouble around her waist.

"It's better than leaving her in a dark place, like a poisonous snake." Fang Lang grabbed Robin's delicate little hand with his backhand and squeezed it between his palms. The woman's hand was very soft, and the bones were surprisingly small, and it felt soft to the touch. .

Fang Lang's body froze, his soft buttocks sat on his lap, and the little friend who was excited soon showed signs of raising his head. At this time, he was forced to endure, and said with a face as usual: "Just play with the Warring States period. There's just one other thing I want to deal with. One of mine... well, you know, wants revenge, and the enemy is a Tianlong person."

"The nobles of the world..." Robin's eyes flashed with enlightenment. Although Fang Lang didn't say it clearly, she could understand, "Emperor of Daughter Island, Boyahan Cook?"

"Huh?" Fang Lang stared blankly at the literary girl in his arms, and said helplessly, "I can't hide anything from you. How did you guess?"

Robin smiled slyly: "I asked Rayleigh a little bit, and then I thought what you should do. What a little man!" She pointed at Fang Lang's cheek, but she sighed inwardly.

However, this melancholy only dissipated in an instant, and she returned to normal.

Robin is 28 years old this year. He doesn't ask for anything, just to be by the little man's side, to help when he needs it, and to shelter her from the wind and rain when she needs it.

There is no more prayer, she has already passed the flowering season.

"Hey... something happened." Fang Lang said with a headache: "Forget it, in short, I'm going to kill the Tianlong people, the one back then."

"Yeah." Robin nodded and didn't say much. She just liked the little man. She bit Xia's lips and asked, "What's the plan? If you kill it, there will be an admiral of the navy, and even your title of Qiwuhai. Be deprived of……"

"So people don't know that I killed it." Fang Lang let go of Robin's little hand and said in a deep voice, "It needs chaos, chaos!"

"It's really bad, you have a plan for a long time." Robin pursed his lips and said.

"Yes

Well. Fang Lang laughed, sniffing the fragrance of the girl in his arms, and said, "I can't hide it from you. "

"How can you hide it from me? When you were in Alabasta, you and Princess Weiwei also had an unclear relationship, right?" Robin forced a smile.

"Uh...I was discovered by you again." Fang Lang shook his head and smiled bitterly. Nami is not at this level. After all, Nami is young and Robin is a woman who has been in the dark world for 20 years. I have never seen anything like this.

Silent, Robin turned his eyes to the letter on the table, which had a paragraph written on it.

Mr. D:

The collapse of the Sadolan Kingdom should be taken as a warning. This is because the king at that time was too greedy, which caused the disaster.

July talks June.

"No? What do you mean? Mr. D..." Robin frowned slightly after reading it, even she felt inexplicable.

Fang Lang laughed, picked up the paper and set it on fire, and extinguished it when it was half-burned. The text on it suddenly lost half of it, only the beginning and "July 6th Talk".

Biting Robin's earlobe, Fang Lang whispered, "This is just a boring abuse from a man."  …

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