Pirate: I Was Dug Up by Robin

　　Thinking of Luo Lin's familiar appearance before, didn't he just see it before?

　　"But... Uncle, do you really understand the historical text?" Robin looked suspicious.

　　"can't read."

　　'Snapped'

　　Pinch the turtle happened to pass a high and low slope.

　　So Robin in the car suddenly fell forward, almost crashing into Luo Lin's arms.

　　Robin rubbed the aching forehead that was pressed against Rollin's fingers, and sat back in his seat with a resentful expression.

　　When faced with the situation just now, shouldn't the reaction of the average man be to hug him?

　　Why is it different here?

　　"Uncle, were you really a navy before?" After a long time, Robin raised a topic again.

　　"real."

　　"Then can you tell me why you left the Navy? Is it also related to the historical text?" Robin gossips.

　　"I don't want to say it unless you make a wish." Rollin said.

　　"Then tell me what kind of military rank you probably have?"

　　"Lieutenant General."

　　"Lieutenant General?"

　　Robin looked thoughtful, and secretly made up for the possible strength gap between the Vice Admiral and the Supreme General.

　　Robin decided to keep a low profile when looking for a job in the future.

　　Otherwise, in case of encountering the general Aokiji, they might end up in the same pot.

　　For Robin's mistakes and unnecessary worries, Luo Lin just glanced at her like a fool, and was too lazy to explain anything.

　　Anyway, when I meet the stinky boy Kuzan in the future, everything will be clear.

　　"It's decided, my second wish." Robin said.

　　"Say."

　　"My second wish is very difficult. Uncle, if you think it doesn't work after listening to it, I'll change it."

　　"Say it directly."

　　"I want... I want to read all the historical texts in the world, filling in the blank one hundred years of history." Robin made a bold wish.

　　"Well"

　　Rollin pondered.

　　"What's the matter, it really doesn't work?" Robin was nervous.

　　"No, you can." Rollin nodded.

　　"Really?"

　　Robin's eyebrows gradually brightened, and then he excitedly gave Rollin a big hug.

　　Robin thought that it was because he made a wish that Luo Lin promised her to find the historical text and fill in the blank history.

　　As everyone knows, this is what Luo Lin has to do, and with Robin by his side, he acts as a free translator.

　　This time, Luo Lin decided to seriously play a game with the world government.

　　He will no longer be as aggressive as he used to be, and he will kill Mary Joa with one knife.

　　After all, the 'national treasure' of the Tianlong people was disgusting enough to seal him if he couldn't kill him.

　　Luo Lin didn't want to waste another thirty-six years for no reason.

　　"Uncle, the historical text of Alabasta has been found, where shall we go next? Go to the historical text under the golden bell?" Robin asked enthusiastically.

　　"Okay, but before that, I still have some things to do."

　　"what's up?"

　　"Solve the crisis this country is facing right now!"

　　……

Chapter 2 The Rain of Peace and Chaos Covering the Country [5/[-]]

　　Haiyuan calendar 1520.

　　It is almost three months before the protagonist of the story, Straw Hat Luffy, leaves the sea.

　　In the whole of Alabasta, except for the occasional rain in Albana, the capital, other cities in the country have been in drought for nearly three years because of the ambition of Chibuhai Crocodile.

　　At first, the citizens of Alabasta upheld their trust in King Kobra, the benevolent king, and could still wait for the rain to fall.

　　However, as the drought continued, more and more citizens were dissatisfied with the fact that it rained only in the capital of the kingdom.

　　Gradually, there were rumors that King Cobra used 'dancing powder' without authorization to plunder the rain of other cities.

　　Under such circumstances, there has not been a large-scale rebellion in the country, all relying on the good reputation accumulated by King Cobra in the first half of his life.

　　However, fame always runs out.

　　It doesn't rain all day.

　　Rumors persist for a day.

　　The dissatisfaction of the citizens will not dissipate for a day.

　　Such large-scale civil wars and rebellions were inevitable.

　　Rollin, who is familiar with the situation in Alabasta, naturally cannot leave without doing anything, even if he is no longer in the navy.

　　The way to resolve conflicts within the Kingdom of Alabasta is actually quite simple.

　　A heavy rain that covers the whole country will suffice.

　　Inside the carriage, after learning what Rolin was going to do next, Robin was silent.

　　Because in any case, the three-year drought in Alabasta, as the vice president of the Baroque Work Society, she has an inescapable responsibility.

　　I am not alone now.

　　Something has to be done to make up for it.

　　Robin thought so.

　　"Uncle, I know where Crocodile's artificial rainfall ship is. The resource reserves on board should be enough to support a heavy rain covering the whole country." Robin said.

　　"I've been waiting for you to speak." Rollin said calmly.

　　Robin was stunned for a moment, then reacted immediately, knowing the meaning of Luo Lin's words.

　　Is this a test for her?

　　If she never thought of making amends, but offered to leave the country, how would Luo Lin see her in the future?How to treat her?

　　Thinking of the most likely outcome, Robin couldn't help but turn pale.

　　Fortunately, her choice this time was not wrong.

　　'call'

　　Robin exhaled a long breath and began to direct the turtle Binch to sail in the direction of the Baroque artificial rainfall ship.

　　After about half a day.

　　When the noon sun finally rose, the two came to the secret Baroque base on the west coast of Alabasta.

　　Beneath the barren rock wall hides a huge harbor.

　　In the port, there is only one ship, the main ship of the Baroque Society, the Gustav artificial rainfall ship.

　　When Robin appeared on the amphibious turtle, the ordinary Baroque agents who were on standby in the port were alarmed.

　　"You are...MissallSunday!!!"

　　For the past three years, the middle-level agent responsible for artificially raining the capital Albana with this ship recognized Robin's identity as the vice president, and immediately showed a look of shock.

　　Turning his eyes, when he saw Rolin beside Robin, the intermediate agent was struck by lightning, his body froze in place, his mouth wide open.

　　"b...boss, are you the boss? The president of our baroque work club?" the middle-level agent shouted excitedly.

　　So the other Baroque agents present stood up straight and shouted in unison, "Hello, President."

　　The criminal company Baroque Works secretly established by Shichibukai Crocodile, the biggest purpose is mystery.

　　Among them, the most mysterious thing in the work club is the identity of the president Mr0.

　　In addition to the vice president Robin, even the senior agents such as Dazbonis never knew the identity of the boss.

　　Not to mention the little ones.

　　So after recognizing Robin, the vice president, the intermediate agents naturally made up Luo Lin's brain as their big boss.

　　They were fortunate enough to see the president appear today and come to guide the work. What an honor!

　　If you perform well, it is not impossible for an ordinary agent to become an intermediate agent, and an intermediate agent to become a senior agent!

　　Everyone thought happily.

　　So the cheers in the port became more and more enthusiastic.

　　For the situation in front of him, Luo Lin did not expect it.

　　But it just saves a lot of trouble.

　　Under the instructions of 'President' Rollin, the artificial rainfall ship Gustav sailed out of the port and went north along the San Dora River to the center of the country.

　　All the Baroque agents were in high spirits and worked hard, and spared no effort to express themselves in front of the president, Luo Lin.

　　"Boss, please instruct me next." The middle-level agent's voice was loud and clear.

　　"Using all the remaining resources on the ship to artificially rain rain across the country." Luo Lindao.

　　"Received, this subordinate will treat Alba... ah, president, you... did you mean the whole country just now?" The middle-level agent with profound attainments in meteorology was dumbfounded.