After Galen's performance, the mausoleum's chamber fell silent again.

Robin simply took out the phone bug hidden in his arms in front of Galen and brought it to his ear to listen, but he could only hear a busy sound from the other side.

Obviously, Klockdahl was already so angry that he hung up the phone and was rushing to the king's tomb in a murderous manner.

"So it seems..."

Robin gave Galen a deep look:

"You knew from the beginning that I was an undercover agent sent by Klockdahl."

"yes, it's not hard to guess."

Galen nodded and replied casually:

"Klockdahl is not the kind of person who gives up easily when frustrated."

"And with his character, he would never sit idly by and watch you, the only person who can read the text of history, jump ship from him so easily."

"Klockdahl is coming soon."

Galen looked at Robin again and said:

"I'll go out to deal with him, and you can stay here and interpret the text of history with peace of mind!"

"No problem, I'll get my job done."

Robin had a formulaic smile on his face and whispered:

"Then I wish you all the best in the fight, my new boss."

As soon as he finished speaking, Robin's smirk froze on his face.

Because she suddenly felt as if her wrist was touching something hard and cold, her body was like dough and she had no strength.

Such a sudden change in his body caught Robin off guard, and fell into Galen's powerful embrace.

But it wasn't a sentimental affair for Robin, for the man holding her limp body was holding a pair of cold handcuffs in his other hand, the other end of which was firmly clasped to her white, slender wrist.

"Hailou stone handcuffs?"

Robin panicked out the name of this particular handcuff.

"That's right."

Galen nodded, with his current financial resources and power, it was naturally not difficult to get a few pairs of Hailou stone handcuffs to play with.

Saying that, Galen grabbed Robin's other hand in his arms again, and firmly buckled the other end of Hailoushi's handcuffs, and Robin suddenly fell into a bad situation where he couldn't resist.

"What do you want to do?"

Robin's eyes showed unprecedented fear, and his normally cold voice was slightly distorted by panic.

"What do you want to do?"

Galen smiled lightly, and said with bad intentions:

"Of course it is..."

A large, broad, warm hand immediately pressed between Robin's waist and abdomen, and groped unscrupulously.

"You!"

Robin's body trembled, and his face became hot.

But Galen still didn't stop, but groped more carefully.

After a few breaths, Galen pulled out a bunch of gadgets from Robin's body:

"Ink brushes, rubbing cloths, cameras..."

Galen finally withdrew his hand and threw the findings on the ground.

Galen looked at Robin's tight and slim dress of "sexy dealer online dealing", and couldn't help muttering to himself with a strange look:

"I really don't know... How did you hide so many things? ”

Robin didn't speak, just looked at Galen with a dejected face.

"Sure enough..."

"You don't even think of me as the new boss."

Galen said to Robin with some emotion:

"You have these things with you, are you going to record the historical text and leave directly, right?"

"The thing that reminded me about Klockdahl before is not for my safety, but to make sure that Klockdahl and I can fight, so that you can escape while there is chaos, right?"

"It's really worthy of being the son of a demon wanted by the world government, and he has a strong sense of self-protection!"

Galen has always had a certain sense of precaution towards Robin, after all, he knows Robin's experience and personality very well, and knows that Robin has a hard time trusting people, and he is always thinking about self-preservation.

And Galen doesn't feel that he has anything far superior to Klockdahl's domineering aura that can make Robin, who has always pretended to be false and wronged with him, bow down to him.

Now that he is busy solving the problem of the sand crocodile staring at Robin, Galen naturally has to "care" about this employee with almost zero loyalty in advance.

“......”

Robin's face was a little pale, and the sense of powerlessness coming from his body made this mature and capable beauty look a little delicate at this time:

"In that case, what do you want to do with me?"

"Don't worry, I just don't want the beautiful secretary I just recruited to run away like this."

Galen unfolded the rubbing cloth he had just found from her and spread it on the ground, before finally letting down Robin in his arms and letting her sit alone on the rubbing cloth that had been used as a cushion.

"I said it before:"

"I'll go out and deal with Klockdahl, so you can stay here and read the text of history!"

With that, Galen walked out of the secret room under Robin's complicated eyes, leaving Robin alone in front of the historical text of her dreams.

Before leaving, Galen deliberately closed the stone door of the secret room.

This stone door was quite heavy, and Robin, who was handcuffed with the Hailou stone handcuffs, had no strength to push it open, so he could only be temporarily imprisoned in this secret room helplessly.

"Alas... Now it fell completely into his hands. ”

Robin sighed helplessly, and struggled to move his limp body again.

And the exposed calf suddenly felt a coldness, and Robin couldn't help but look over:

It turned out that her legs had unconsciously moved out of the range of the rubbing, and came into direct contact with the cold, hard stone bricks of the ground.

Robin caressed the rubbing cloth that Galen had carefully laid for her underneath, and although it still felt cold, it did block the cold air on many of the floor tiles.

Although it was only a trivial gesture, it was the first time in many years that Robin had met someone who would do such a thing for her.

The tension in Robin's heart eased, and he couldn't help muttering:

"Follow the words of a boss like him..."

"Maybe it won't be too bad, right?"

.............................................................................

After Galen closed the door to the secret room, he hurried down the secret passage with his sword to the ground.

As soon as he walked out of the secret passage and returned to the courtyard of the royal tomb, he saw a burst of yellow sand flying wildly in the sky.

Seeing Galen's figure on the ground, the yellow sand immediately condensed into Klokdal's tall and burly body, and his devouring eyes and distorted expression were completely reflected in Galen's eyes.

"Klokdal!"

Galen immediately showed a panicked expression, and his body trembled even more: "Why are you here?!" ”

Seeing Galen's "subconscious" expression of "caught off guard" and "frightened", the muscles in Klockdahl's face became even more distorted.

A wave of anger rushed to his mind, and Klockdahl, who felt that he had been fooled and lame, suddenly roared loudly in anger:

"Galen, you shameless villain!"

"I'm going to ask you to spit out everything you ate today!"

"Y-you..."

Galen couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the drama on his face was even more exciting: "Don't you come here!" I'm very strong! ”

"Strong? Hahaha..."

Klockdahl laughed angrily: "I'm going to show you what real power is today!" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the sandstorm that lingered around Klockdahl suddenly became manic countless times, and the air around him was swept into a whistling wind because of the fruit ability he suddenly activated.

Albana is located in the heart of the desert, dry, sandy and windy, which is perfect for Klockdahl to use his rustling abilities.

Under the full urging of the enraged Klockdahl, the entire royal mausoleum was enveloped in a storm of yellow sand.

The wind was howling, the yellow sand was dancing, and the clear sky was completely obscured.

Looking at this natural disaster caused by the power of one person, Galen couldn't help but have a lot of admiration for the Luffy brother who could hammer the natural Klockdal without being domineering.

And Klockdahl's all-out power is far more than that:

The yellow sand of the surrounding desert was also attracted by his ability and continued to fly from afar, enriching the storm of yellow sand that had already covered the sky and the sun even more solid.

The whirling wind became more and more violent, and the yellow sand mixed with it blew on the sturdy royal tomb building with the wind force, and it cut the stone that had stood for countless years beyond recognition like a knife and axe, leaving only countless deep ravines in the stone.

Just standing in the sandstorm, Galen, who was attacked by the yellow sand, was already bleeding.

Faced with this terrifying scene like the end of the world, Galen's mind involuntarily conjured up the moving image of an orange-haired girl-

The first person Galen knew in this world, and the person he cherished most in the world:

"Nami..."

"If it doesn't rain on you, I'll probably get cold."