Arkham in the pirate world

Liszt only felt Robin's escape, but did not know her troubles.

He said: "You should have felt it. Not only am I looking for you, but the Revolutionary Army and Crocodile are also looking for you, not to mention the World Government, who want to get rid of you quickly."

Robin lowered his head.

Liszt said frankly, "You have thought of it, right? The key is that you are the key to interpreting historical texts, whether it is for the blank hundred years of history, or for the ancient weapons that are sleeping somewhere and can destroy the world. They are They are all hidden in historical texts scattered around the world. And your mother, and those O'Hara archaeologists, once searched for them. For this reason, the World Government launched the Demon-Slaying Order and destroyed O'Hara."

Upon hearing the "Demon Slaying Order", Robin's pupils shrank suddenly, showing a look of fear and fear, and his body couldn't help but tremble.

The "Devil-Slaying Order" is Robin's inner demon, a nightmare she will never forget.

"I know you are looking for historical texts, but you probably don't realize that the world government does not want it to happen again. That is to say, as long as you continue to pursue it, the O'Hara incident will happen again somewhere." Li Si Te said seriously.

Robin took two steps back in fear. She clenched her hands and pinched veins in her white fists. She looked at Liszt and said in a trembling voice: "You don't know the Demon-Slaying Order at all, do you know what that means?"

"It was formed by the Navy Headquarters authorized by the World Government to carry out indiscriminate and devastating attacks on the area where the signal is sent out, and is used to completely eliminate things and people in an area that pose a threat to the rule of the World Government."

Liszt looked at Robin who was trapped in fearful memories, and said in a soothing tone, "Do you know what is more terrifying than the Demon-Slaying Order?"

Robin looked up.

"What's really scary about the human heart is the person who starts it, isn't it? I'm telling you this not to irritate you, but to state a fact, that is, your value is much greater than you think. World Government, I don’t want you to live, so that no one can interpret the historical text, fill in the blanks for a hundred years, the revolutionary army, and many careerists, on the contrary, what the world government fears, what they expect.”

"Including you?" Robin asked.

"No." Liszt denied.

Robin was startled, with a sneer on his face.

"Rather than interpreting history, I hope to create history myself. Therefore, your value to me is different from your value to others."

Liszt looked into her eyes and said: "I don't need you to interpret any historical text. Of course, if you like it, I also support it. After all, everyone has curiosity. Something can make the world government afraid of that."

Robin subconsciously avoided Liszt's gaze and asked loudly: "Then what do you want me to do?"

Liszt said: "You and Zheng Zijing are different. Zheng Zijing and I are a cooperation with interests involved. It is difficult for the two of us to have a relationship. I don't think she can be convinced after sleeping for a few days. As Chen Ming said, Zheng Zijing's ambition surpasses everything else. Maybe in the future, if I block her way or lose my use value, she will kick her away. Only if I am always stronger than her will she surrender. But you are me People who think we can go together, people who can make history together. It is precisely because she understands this that she is hostile to you."

"Every bat is a night traveler, looking up to the light in the darkness, and you are the light I am looking for, the beacon of the new era."

"Should I feel proud?" Robin's tone was full of ridicule and deep resentment. She said coldly: "What's the difference between you and those careerists? You may sound nice on your lips, but they're just sinister and despicable on the inside."

Liszt suddenly became angry, hugged her into his arms and said, "Then listen to my heart and become my wings."

Robin was stunned for a moment, then struggled violently and gasped: "Let me go, let me go."

Not only did Liszt not let go, he hugged her even tighter. He knew that if he didn't break Robin's defense today, he would never have a chance in the future. She was too guarded, and only by cracking her thick shell could he touch her heart. , otherwise, she will always be a prodigal.

Liszt was heartbroken. It was life or death. This time, he lowered his head suddenly. Robin was nearly meters tall and wore a pair of high-heeled boots. He was only slightly shorter than Liszt. When he lowered his head, The mouth pressed forward and blocked Robin's lips. Her eyes suddenly widened, her struggling body became stiff, and she was immediately stunned.

Feeling a little difficult to breathe, Robin finally came to her senses and wanted to push Liszt away, but he held her too tightly, as if he wanted to rub her into his body. Her hands had nowhere to use, so she could only slap his back, but it didn't work. She opened her mouth helplessly and bit Liszt's lips hard.

Liszt groaned in pain and looked at Robin. Anger and shame were mixed in her eyes, mixed with panic, grievance, and threats.

She was probably saying, let go. If you don't let go, I'll bite your lip off.

Liszt used both hands harder, pressing her back with one hand and holding her waist with the other. He looked directly at Robin, who was afraid of whom?

Blood slid down their lips and dripped from their chins onto their clothes.

Robin was soft on the outside but tough on the inside, and Liszt also had a temper. The two of them just froze, like hawks, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes, neither of them willing to compromise.

Until Robin felt blood soaking her chest, it was still a big puddle. Her insistent eyes became complicated, her aura softened, she opened her mouth, tilted her head, and said coldly: "Let go."

Liszt licked the blood from the side of his mouth, but Robin was actually not harsh. She bit her lower lip. It looked like there was a lot of blood, but in fact it was all caused by Liszt, pretending to be seriously injured.

Although Robin had a tragic childhood and dark experiences, her heart was unsullied, still gentle and kind, and as holy as an angel.

Liszt's tone softened and he said: "Don't you want to collect historical texts? A person's power is always limited, let me help you."

"You're doing it for yourself," Robin said stiffly, but his voice was much softer.

Collecting historical texts and filling in the gaps for a hundred years was a dream she inherited from her mother. She wandered in the dark world, and now that she has the ability to survive, she has started on this path.

But, as Liszt said, this is a difficult road. She and various organizations are making mistakes. If he can help

"I said that I care more about the present and the future than the text of history, and I care more about you. Do you know what lessons history teaches mankind?" Liszt asked.

Robin had many answers to this question, but she still snorted: "What?"

“The only lesson humanity can learn from history is that humanity never learns from history.”

Liszt said slowly: "With your erudition, you should have discovered that history will always be surprisingly similar. We need to face history and learn from history, but more importantly, we need to live in the present and look forward to the future."

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