Arkham in the pirate world

Lister stared at Robin.

"I hope there will no longer be worms like the Celestial Dragons in the world."

"I hope that the world will no longer have ruthless massacres like the Demon-Slaying Order."

"I hope that this dark era of great pirates will end and usher in a bright era of great navigation."

"I hope that thousands of years from now, there will be a group of scholars like you to study the history we created."

"After I die, I would like to erect a wordless monument without an epitaph. The merits and demerits will be written down by future generations. I hope that you will be buried next to me then."

Robin's cheeks were slightly hot, but he still tilted his head and chuckled: "Who doesn't know how to say nice things? What's the use of talking without doing it?"

"Then you come to supervise. Use your eyes to witness and your pen to record." Liszt said solemnly.

Robin raised his head, looked directly at Liszt, puzzled, and asked: "Why does it have to be me?"

Liszt smiled slightly: "Can the bat leave Robin? No, you will be my wings, you will guide me when I fall into darkness, and you will be the always bright beacon."

Robin stared at him, trying to detect a hint of lies in his dark eyes, but all she saw was sincerity.

She couldn't help but lower her head and saw a large pool of blood staining her clothes. There was still the smell of blood on her lips. She whispered helplessly: "Let me go first."

"I'm sorry for hurting you." Liszt didn't hesitate this time and let go of his arms, but still held her waist.

Robin took a breath and stretched out his hand to push Liszt away. He frowned and said, "This is how you treat your lighthouse."

Liszt was startled and said with a smile: "Who makes you so charming?"

Robin raised his boots, stepped on Liszt, and said angrily: "Keep your sweet words for others and don't let them go. It's not good for others to see."

"do not move"

"Um"

Robin was stunned for a moment when he suddenly saw Liszt take out a handkerchief, wipe away the blood on her lips and chin, and use his fingers to wipe away the tears hanging from the corners of her eyes that had flowed out at some point.

His expression was focused, his eyes were gentle, with pity and love, as if he were treating the most precious thing.

Like a ray of sunshine after the rain, it shines on the body, causing warm and calm inner lakes to ripple.

Robin's red and black eyes suddenly turned red.

Sometimes the touch is just that tiny detail, or an understatement.

Liszt's tirade actually did not move Robin.

She just realized that Liszt was determined. If she persisted, she would only suffer the consequences, so it was not a bad idea to compromise temporarily.

On the contrary, the ordinary behavior at this time gave Robin a thrill that she had never experienced before. She felt the long-lost feeling of being cared for, no hypocrisy, no pretense, natural care, this kind of care from peers, even if It was her childhood that she had never had before.

Robin's childhood was lonely. When she was 2 years old, her mother left her alone in her hometown in order to explore history. , causing her to be regarded as a monster by the children nearby.

Later, she studied archeology with Dr. Cloba and O'Hara scholars who were willing to accept her. She was alone with books, but she also longed to be recognized, needed, and recognized by others, so she Will interpret historical texts.

After O'Hara, Robin, who escaped, looked for work to provide for food and clothing. However, because of her identity and the astonishing amount of bounty, she was betrayed and abandoned by others several times. For the next ten years, Robin hid in order to avoid the pursuit of the navy. In the underground world, one survives by betraying others.

She didn't know how much danger and suffering she had experienced.

In this life, people are most afraid of comfort after grievance, and the touch of tenderness after suffering.

As if the ice in the cold winter was melting with the spring sunshine, tears fell involuntarily, and Robin suddenly cried.

She covered her mouth and cried silently.

Liszt smiled slightly, hugged her into his arms again, patted her back gently, and said softly and pityingly: "Cry, cry, just cry."

From sobbing softly to bursting into tears, Robin seemed to be venting all the grievances and pains he had suffered over the years, and tears soaked Liszt's shoulders.

The sky cleared and the sun shone, shining through the gaps between the leaves.

Robin opened her misty eyes and felt the warm embrace and strong heartbeat. Her fair face was slightly red. It turned out that she was tired from crying and fell asleep.

"woke up"

Robin raised her head and met Liszt's smiling eyes. She lowered her head in embarrassment. After a while, she remembered that she was still in his arms, and hurriedly pushed him away gently, and hurriedly brushed away the stains on her face. Hair, at a loss.

"Master, Miss Robin, you are here"

Xiaoxuan appeared out of nowhere, looked at the two of them with a smile, and said, "It's time for dinner."

When Robin saw Xiaoxuan, he was startled. He blushed inexplicably and felt guilty, like a frightened little rabbit. He said, "I, I'm leaving first."

She left in a hurry.

Liszt glanced sideways at Xiaoxuan and said angrily: "It's just the right time."

Xiaoxuan blinked and said, "Oh, Xiaoxuan is wrong. Master, please forgive me."

Liszt came closer, raised her chin, and said, "You are quite clever. No wonder Madam values ​​you so much."

His fingertips slid down and landed on Xiaoxuan's particularly protruding heart. He narrowed his eyes and said, "You told Robin that it was Madam who took care of me that night. Are you lying?"

Xiaoxuan's chest rose and fell, her eyes opened wide, and she said, "Xiaoxuan doesn't know what the young master said."

"It was you that night"

Although Xiaoxuan still looked innocent, Liszt got the answer from her heartbeat.

Zheng Zijing was indeed innocent. He saw her putting away the reddish white silk with his own eyes. Besides, she didn't despise Liszt at that time, so how could she take care of him for one night?

Liszt asked: "Thank you for not doing anything."

Xiaoxuan was startled, then blushed and said, "No, no, Xiaoxuan is still perfect."

After clearing his doubts, Liszt put down his fingers and breathed a sigh of relief. He was really afraid that this woman, Zheng Zijing, would trick him, such as poisoning him or something. However, Xiaoxuan obviously misunderstood his words. The two of them were talking about different things. Son.

Xiaoxuan glanced at Liszt and whispered: "Madam said, Xiaoxuan also belongs to the young master. As long as the young master needs it, Xiaoxuan is available at any time."

Liszt choked and coughed, and said: "No, no need."

He had just coaxed Robin into good health, and was he seeking death by provoking another woman?

Xiaoxuan looked disappointed.

Everyone waiting at the dinner table laughed when they saw Liszt's red and swollen lower lip and the row of deep teeth marks.

"Oh, who bit you like this?" Nanque said, seeing Xiaoxuan smiling too, and glanced at Robin from the corner of his eye, and found that she lowered her head, blushing, and knew something in her mind.

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