The Pirate of the Void Throne

Oasis Rain Feast.

In an exquisite room.

Nico Robin sat at the desk and looked at the books in her hands quietly.

She crossed her legs gracefully and swayed slightly, looking indifferent and lazy.

"Abandoned wheat straw... Putting aside whether it is feasible or not, how can a group of ordinary people fight against people with abilities?"

Nico Robin whispered to herself.

She glanced in the direction outside the window, gently closed the book and put it on the bookshelf.

Got up and walked out of the room.

………………

In an unknown desert.

A tall man wearing a black coat stood quietly on the sand dunes, letting the wind and sand in the desert hit his body without feeling anything.

On the man's face, there was a scar that ran across the tip of his nose, giving his rather masculine face a sinister look.

"President, you have been standing here for a long time."

A rather magnetic female voice came from behind the man.

A woman wearing a white cowboy hat, a short top, and a mink coat walked behind the man and stood quietly beside him.

The woman has glossy black shoulder-length hair, a tall and perfect figure, slender legs, and a graceful and luxurious temperament. She is none other than Nico Robin.

"Ah."

The man called the president gave a faint reply as an answer. He didn't seem surprised by Nico Robin's appearance and was still looking into the distance of the desert.

The man did not speak, and Nico Robin was not a talkative person. She just stood quietly behind the man, with a faint smile on her delicate face.

call!

A gust of wind and sand blew past, and the coats behind the two of them flew up with the wind.

The atmosphere fell into silence for a while.

But the two of them didn't feel anything. They still looked at the empty desert and let the scorching sun shine.

Looking around,

A long stretch of yellow sand turned into rolling hills.

This is a world of yellow sand, an ocean of yellow sand. The continuous yellow sand connects with the sky as if there is no end.

The vast desert, the dead sea of ​​sand.

Looking at everything in front of him, the man casually picked up the cigar in the corner of his mouth and slowly blew out a mouthful of white mist.

"Robin..."

Crocodile's hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

"Huh?" Nico Robin turned to look at Crocodile, as if he was all ears.

"What do you think... of the desert scenery?"

Crocodile asked.

"It's beautiful!" Nico Robin smiled.

"is it?"

Crocodile raised his head and looked calmly into the distance,

"But... you will still get tired of it after watching it for a long time."

"By the way, how is Juba's situation lately?"

"Um……"

Nico Robin thought for a moment and replied softly:

"They planted abandoned wheat straw in the desert, and it seemed that they planned to use this method to resist the wind and sand."

"Abandoned wheat straw?"

Crocodile took a puff of his cigar lightly, with a look of contempt in his eyes.

"It's too naive."

"Look, these stupid people always place their hopes on unrealistic fantasies. After all, they are already at the end of their rope."

"Maybe……"

Hearing the ridicule and contempt in Crocodile's tone, Nico Robin showed an elegant yet polite smile.

Crocodile slowly exhaled a mouthful of white mist.

"Haha... Since they are so hard-working, let me, as a hero, help them. After all, such a hot weather always needs a little bit of sand..."

As he spoke, Crocodile suddenly stretched out his arm.

call!

A small tornado slowly emerged from his palm in an instant.

"sandstorm!"

Crocodile stared into the distance, and suddenly waved his palm forward, and the tornado immediately came out of his hand and swept away into the distance.

Wind blows.

The wind blows.

The fierce storm swept hundreds of meters in an instant.

Countless amounts of sand and dust rose up into the sky.

The wind blows up the dust and sand, which is so spectacular. This is the scenery of the desert.

Crocodile squinted his eyes and seemed to be enjoying all this.

"As this sandstorm passes, the progress of the plan will speed up..."

As soon as Crocodile finished speaking, the sand in front of him suddenly began to squirm.

Then,

A sandbag bulged out from it, and as the sandbag got higher and higher, scattered sand kept sliding down from it.

When the last grain of sand stopped sliding, a majestic sand castle stood quietly in front of them.

It's like a smaller version of the city.

"Albana..."

Nico Robin murmured slightly surprised.

The sand castle in front of me is obviously what Albana, the royal capital of Alabasta, the Kingdom of Sand, looks like.

"Yes, Albana, the birthplace of beauty and hope."

As if he was admiring his masterpiece, Crocodile smiled, but his eyes were full of contempt.

"Oh!"

There was a sudden explosion and dust flew.

The castle made of sand suddenly fell into pieces and turned into yellow sand all over the sky, flying in the air and falling like rain.

In the wind and sand flying all over the sky,

Crocodile's figure gradually blurred until he disappeared and merged into the wind and sand.

"Hey……"

A faint sigh sounded in Nico Robin's heart.

As if recalling her past, the smile on her face gradually disappeared, and her slightly sad eyes looked towards the direction where the sandstorm disappeared.

There is another town that will be buried in the wind and sand.

This country with a long history, I don’t know how long it can exist...

call! ——

The sandstorm made a sharp roar and swept into the distance, gradually growing in size.

Until it forms a scene that blocks out the sky and the sun.

Nico Robin stood there for a long time. It was not until the sandstorm slowly disappeared from sight that she withdrew her gaze and turned around to leave.

The sun was setting.

Hot wind blows in the desert.

Nico Robin stepped on the loose sand under her feet and walked slowly towards the direction of the rain feast.

Like Crocodile, she doesn't think abandoned wheat straw can withstand nature's dust storms.

The destruction of Jubah was certain.