“……”

Robin was silent for a moment, probably the weirdest boss she'd ever seen.

She suddenly had some bad premonitions about this action.

But under Galen's slightly urging eyes, Robin still said straight to the point:

"Now that you know who I am and what Klockdahl really means, you must know what role I can play."

"Historical texts, ancient weapons?"

Galen's face changed slightly.

"That's right."

Robin nodded, and said in a light but sincere tone:

"It is no longer possible for Klockdahl to obtain the text of history, and I think the study of history can only be done by you."

"So, please don't doubt my loyalty."

"Shut up!"

Galen suddenly changed into a serious face like a government eagle dog, and slapped the table in front of Robin solemnly:

"I'm a model law-abiding citizen, how could I study this contraband with a rebel like you?"

Robin looked stunned.

She didn't expect Galen to refuse so simply, so she had to continue to knock on the side:

"That's an ancient weapon, the Hades..."

"Not interested!"

Galen's face remained unchanged, but he waved his hand impatiently:

"Go back and tell Klockdahl that it's impossible to drag me into the water this way!"

"I'm not going to let him get this kind of handle!"

"Uh..."

Robin couldn't react even more.

Neither she nor Klockdahl had thought about it:

Once Galen accepts Robin, Klockdahl can follow Galen's routine and make calls to each other.

"You're thinking too much..."

After understanding Galen's train of thought, Robin reluctantly persuaded:

"He, the Seven Martial Seas, is much more conspicuous than you in the eyes of the World Government."

"Even if it's to deal with you, he won't joke with his own life."

Robin tried to make his expression look sincere, and said deftly in a panic:

"I really want to cooperate with you, and I am absolutely not instructed by Klockdahl."

"Sincerely?"

Galen glanced meaningfully at Robin, and then said meaningfully:

"I'm not interested in the text of history, it's a minefield in itself, and it's not sincere."

"To convince you, you've got to come up with something I'm really interested in."

As he spoke, Galen stared at Robin again.

"Really interested in something?"

Robin's face changed slightly.

She is just a good-looking archaeologist, and in addition to archaeology, the only capital on her body is "beauty".

Seeing Galen's eyes almost nailed to himself, Robin suddenly had a bad feeling.

This sense of crisis made Robin a little uncomfortable to pull her bold open neckline, and it also made her regret that she had just locked the door.

Robin has been on the move for many years, relying on his wisdom to wander on the edge of life and death, and can do anything to survive.

It's not the first time she's seen a man who has coveted her beauty for so many years.

But for Robin, even for the dream of survival and studying history, he has his own bottom line that he absolutely must stick to.

If you are reduced to a plaything, then there is no meaning to live.

And Galen's slightly aggressive eyes have obviously violated Robin's bottom line.

Robin began to examine his situation:

Alone in the enemy's stronghold, Galen is still a strong man who even Klockdahl has to be treated with caution, and has shown a strange ability to completely ignore her flowers.

It wasn't an enemy she could fight against.

And unlike Klockdahl, a serious careerist who only drools over ancient weapons...

In Robin's mind, Galen, who is accompanied by beautiful girls all the time and uses "subordinate means" to force Princess Vivi to marry him in front of him, is obviously not a serious careerist.

"Oops..."

Robin couldn't help but tense his body, and a wave of despair rose in his heart.

In the midst of this desperation, Robin decides to fight to the death.

"You..."

Galen was about to say his terms, but just as he spat out a word, he was interrupted by two hands.

Just like last time, these two grew from Galen's shoulder armor until their hands twisted Galen's neck with a click.

Robin knew that such damage would be of no use to Galen, so he could only delay it for a moment.

Therefore, she did not hesitate to use her activating ability to give birth to an arm by the window in the distance, and while pushing the window open in an instant, she also extended a "rope" composed of seven or eight arms connected to the front and back.

As soon as the "rope" hooked Robin's body, it suddenly pulled Robin over, and in an instant it was about to send her out of the window.

"Fatal blow!"

Galen, however, picked up a glowing greatsword and quietly touched the two hands that were still on his neck.

The rope that was holding Robin's arm suddenly lost control and fell to the ground, and Robin, who had not yet escaped the room, fell to the ground hard.

And Robin didn't care about the pain, so he was horrified to find that her fruit ability was gone!

"It's only two seconds..."

"It's too curious..."

Galen looked helplessly at the two hands that were still on his shoulders-

Because of the silent effect of the fatal blow, the two hands that Robin had just given birth to on his shoulders were neither removed nor controlled, but only put softly around his neck...

Galen only shuddered.

Galen endured this discomfort and walked up to Robin, who fell to the ground, put the big sword in front of Robin, and asked angrily:

"I haven't said my conditions yet!

"What are you doing suddenly attacking me?!"

Robin pursed his lips, and his collapsed body trembled slightly.

Two seconds of silence passed, and Robin, who had regained his powers, only dispersed his arms and froze in despair.

She already knew that she couldn't escape.

At this time, the locked door of the room was also slammed open.

Nami and Vivi rushed in.

They hadn't gone far from the beginning, and they rushed over as soon as they heard a sudden loud commotion coming from the house.

As soon as Nami and Vivi entered, they saw Galen holding a large sword in front of Robin;

And Robin's wide-brimmed hat fell to the side, the long straight black hair that was scattered became a little messy, and the neckline of the shirt that was originally quite neat was also ripped out of some immodest taste by her big action just now.

To make matters worse, Robin gritted his teeth in response to Galen's words after a brief silence:

"Die!"

"I'm not going to sell my body anyway!"

"What?!"

Nami, who was still a little hesitant, immediately looked at Galen with an angry gaze, and Vivi also cast a resentful look on her face in disbelief.

"Huh?"

Galen looked stunned, so he had to wave his hand at Nami again and again:

"I didn't say let her... Don't listen to her! ”

Nami withdrew some of her questioning glances slightly.

As the official proprietress recognized by the employees of Debang Company, she understands that although Galen does not have any resistance to beautiful girls, she will not do such a thing.

Galen turned his head to Robin in annoyance, and asked with a smile:

"What the hell do you mean?"

"Is it rare that Crocodahl's revenge is to make my house restless?"

"The sand crocodile is not wrong, you are really a sanctimonious guy!"

Robin said with a look of resentment:

"You don't even want the text of history, what else can you get from me?"

"I..."

Galen said helplessly: "Of course it's a Baroque workshop!" ”

"Huh?"

Robin was slightly stunned: "The Baroque Work Club is not me..."

Something suddenly occurred to her, and her face changed.

"That's right."

Galen explained in detail:

"In order to concentrate on playing the hero, Klockdahl never reveals his identity in front of the agents of the work club, Miss .sunday."

"The agents of the work club don't know who their boss is, they only know to follow the orders of your boss's secretary."

"That is to say..."

Galen looked at Robin, chuckled and said:

"The boss of this work club is actually you!"