Chapter 90 Useless Historical Text

On the other side, Robin returned to Albana, the capital of Alabasta, early. Along the way, she saw many rebels gathered near the imperial city. It seemed that Mr. 2's speech as the king was too inflammatory, and the people's dissatisfaction with the Alabasta royal family became stronger.

Robin didn't care about the fate of the country. She was thinking about how to take Crocodile to the designated location at the agreed time. After returning to the capital, she found that the soldiers were very panicked.

"How could it be? Has Crocodile already started?" Robin seemed to have thought of something. She ran straight from the outer city of Albana to the innermost palace. She didn't encounter any decent resistance along the way. The guards of the palace were completely disordered.

"What happened?" Robin stopped a palace attendant and asked.

"The rebels will soon attack the capital. At this critical juncture, the two guardians of the Kingdom of Alabasta, Jacka the Jackal and Bell the Falcon, suddenly disappeared. They are the commanders of the king's army. They suddenly disappeared at this critical moment. Of course, the soldiers were in a panic!" After saying this, the palace attendant hurried away.

"Cobra! Where is Cobra?" Robin muttered the name anxiously.

As the king of Alabasta, Cobra knew many secrets of the country. If Crocodile killed him, even if the historical text hidden in the Kingdom of Alabasta was deciphered, there would be many secrets that could not be known. Robin rushed to Cobra's bedroom in the palace.

"Six-wheeled flower blooming!" Soldiers rushed over to stop her along the way, but they were all killed instantly by Robin.

As the user of the Flower-Flower Fruit, Nico Robin, the devil's daughter, who was offered a bounty of 80 million by the World Government at the age of eight, was not an existence that these ordinary soldiers could stop.

Robin pushed open the door of the bedroom with all her strength. When she entered the room, the originally magnificent bedroom was now stained with blood. The two figures, one black and one white, lying on the ground were the missing Jackal Gaga and Falcon Bell.

The two were covered in blood and dying. Even the guardian of the kingdom was no match for Crocodile, one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea.

At the window, Crocodile held Cobra's neck with his right hand. Cobra's feet were off the ground, and the skin on his face was still wrinkling. Crocodile couldn't help but suffocate Cobra, and even absorbed the moisture in Cobra's body!

"No!"

Looking at this scene, Robin shouted.

"Oh, Mr. You are back on Sunday. What would happen to this country if the king suddenly fell to his death?" Crocodile tilted Cobra's body out of the window and said with a gloomy smile.

"You can't kill him now! I still need Cobra's assistance to interpret the historical text." Robin said quickly.

Hearing this, Crocodile pulled the king back into the window, but still did not let go of his right hand.

"Really? The only surviving scholar of O'Hara actually needs this king to help you interpret the historical text?"

Crocodile's hanging right hand has not been completely released, and it is obvious that he does not believe Robin's words.

"After all, the content of the historical text is limited. The royal family members always have some things passed down by word of mouth. I think it will be of great reference value." Robin was no longer panicked at this time, and spoke more like an indifferent and rigorous professional scholar.

"Well, it makes sense." Crocodile nodded gently.

"Cough... cough..." Cobra, who was thrown to the ground, coughed violently.

"Mr. 2, just put our king in a place and don't let him die." Crocodile ordered.

"Yes, President." A guard in the corner came straight up with a rope, and fed Cobra a glass of water attentively. His palm gently brushed his face, and the passerby soldier's face immediately changed into a face with a butt head and chin and heavy makeup. It was Mr. 2.

"Let's go find the historical text now. Pluto, one of the three major weapons in ancient times, I can't wait!" Crocodile's eyes became very excited, which was an emotion he didn't usually have.

"Let's wait until Mr. 1 and the others come back..."

"No, I've already contacted them with Den Den Mushi. They're not far away. We can meet them if we rush over now. Mr. Sunday, do you have anything else to say?" Crocodile interrupted Robin with an unquestionable attitude, and stared at Robin with a gloomy look.

Robin didn't dare to say anything else. She knew the cruelty and bloodiness of Crocodile.

"I hope Luffy and Rei can come quickly." Robin prayed secretly.

Alabasta Kingdom, in front of the huge stone carving of the historical text.

Crocodile was wearing a fur coat, combing his hair back and holding a cigar. In his left hand was a dazzling golden hook. Robin stood side by side with him on the right, and behind him were members of the Baroque Studio.

"This is the historical text. Mr. Sunday, quickly interpret the content of this historical text for me!" Crocodile lit a cigar and said slowly.

"The royal family of the Kingdom of Alabasta, one of the twenty clans created by the World Government, the royal family of Natalutari voluntarily gave up the right to live in the holy land of Marijoa..." Nico Robin read out the contents of the historical text as fluently as a machine.

"Stop! Stop! I don't want to hear this. Tell me where the ancient weapon Pluto is, or how to make it. This is what I want. Do you understand? Find me something about Pluto!" Crocodile said excitedly and a little crazy.

"Hmm... Hmm... There is no mention of Pluto here!" Robin looked at the huge stone carving and said after a moment of hesitation.

"This is impossible! Nico Robin, how dare you lie to me!?"

Crocodile was instantly furious and didn't even call out his code name!

"Look carefully and don't miss anything!" Crocodile held Nico Robin's head with his right hand and knocked it hard on the historical text.

"Accept the reality, Crocodile! There is no Pluto here at all! All your years of management have been in vain!"

Nico Robin's head was instantly hit and bleeding, but she was not panicked or afraid, but instead made sarcastic remarks.

Hearing Nico Robin's words, Crocodile seemed to have lost the faith that supported him in an instant, and his emotions slowly returned to calm from rage. He no longer exerted force in his hands and let go of Robin's head.

"If that's the case, then this country has no meaning to exist! Let this country and this useless historical text be buried in the yellow sand!"

"Erosion reincarnation!" Crocodile leaned over, touched the ground with his right hand, and used the fruit ability to frantically absorb the moisture of this land.

This is a large-scale attack unique to the natural Sand-Sand Fruit. After the right hand touches the ground, it uses Dry Crack to absorb the moisture of the creatures or objects it touches and gradually spread it around.

It has a terrifying power that can even turn rocks into sand. After using it, the surrounding buildings will gradually become sandy and sink, turning the entire land into a dry and cracked wasteland, and the land will enter reincarnation as if it is dead.

"What makes you decide whether this country has meaning!?"

Princess Vivi shouted loudly!