Pirate: I'm really not a Super Saiyan

Westsea, O'Hara.

This is a holy place for archaeology, with the world's largest library - the Tree of All-Knowing, which brings together some of the world's best scholars.

Nicole Robin sat on a tree stump in the woods, reading a book quietly.

She had no playmates or relatives since childhood, and books were her best and only friends. Only in the world of books could she escape from the troubles of reality and immerse herself in the ocean of knowledge.

Four little heads gathered in the shadows not far away, looking at Robin who was reading.

"I saw a monster! Get ready!"

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Several stones were thrown out by the naughty kids and hit Robin. The edge of one of the stones happened to hit Robin's forehead and blood flowed.

Faced with this sudden attack, Robin said nothing, found the person who attacked her, and silently used the power of the Flower-Flower Fruit.

Several slender arms stretched out from behind the naughty kids and hit them hard on the head!

"Wow~! The monster girl is hitting someone!"

"Run!"

After being beaten, the naughty kids ran away crying and making a fuss.

Robin didn't chase them. He silently wiped the blood off his face and walked home.

Robin had only taken a few steps when she heard someone calling her.

"Hey!"

A woman hugged her sons, and one of them, the naughty boy who had just attacked Robin, spoke viciously to Robin.

"Why are you hitting someone for no reason?

You are so uneducated! Don't come near my children anymore!"

It's not without reason.

Robin muttered to himself.

Robin looked at her quietly. Despite her young age, her eyes were calm, which made the woman who wanted to continue to be angry feel a little uncomfortable.

"Say something, you annoying little kid!"

Robin ignored her and continued walking back.

Along the way, I saw many happy families of three walking on the streets of the town, and through the windows I could see many children being loved by their parents at home.

Robin ignored all of this, just took a quick look and walked forward.

The hustle and bustle of thousands of lights belongs to others and has nothing to do with her.

She never asked for these things.

When she was almost home, Robin hesitated and sat on a wooden barrel on the street for a while. She didn't really want to go home yet.

That was not her home.

Unexpectedly, after she had sat there for a while, a passing child pointed at her and said.

"Mom, look, she's the monster girl!"

Mom quickly covered his mouth.

"Shh! Don't point at her, let's go!"

Let’s go home.

Robin thought.

After returning home, Robin stood at the door and hesitated for a while before pushing it open and walking in. As soon as he entered the house, he began to apologize.

"I'm back! Sorry I'm late."

Robin's voice echoed in the empty house. Instead of hearing the expected accusations and insults, Robin asked another question tentatively.

"Aunt Roger? Are you home?"

No one responded.

Robin closed the door, changed into slippers, and carefully wiped the mud stains on the door before walking into the house.

I saw the note left for her on the table.

'Robin, today is my daughter's birthday and the three of us are out for dinner.

Your dinner is bread, which is in the cupboard. Remember not to put too much jam on it.

After dinner, before we came back, we did the same thing as before: sweep the floor, wash the dishes, put away the dried clothes, and then go back to the second floor to sleep early.

Roger.'

Robin looked at the cold and ruthless text with no expression on his face.

She just calmly followed her aunt's instructions, first finishing her bread with a little jam, and then starting to do housework with the flowers and fruits.

Somehow, as she knelt on the ground mopping the floor, she suddenly thought of the scenes of various happy families she saw on the street today.

Tick. Tick.

Tears dripped onto the floor.

The little girl could no longer hold back the grievances she had suffered that day and began to cry.

After finishing his chores, Robin ignored Aunt Roger's instructions and made his way to the center of O'Hara, where a majestic giant tree sat.

The interior of the giant tree was hollowed out to become one room after another, but the trunk itself was still alive and well, with lush branches and leaves, stretching its branches towards the sky.

This is the symbol of harmonious coexistence between man and nature, the pride of O'Hara, the all-knowing tree!

The world's largest library and archaeological institute!

Robin walked towards here with a book in his arms.

"Robin is here, get ready!"

Under the window of the library, several people were looking out furtively, and when they saw Robin, they discussed something.

Robin knocked on the door, but got no response. He waited for a while and then opened the door and spoke.

"Good afternoon! Dr. Clover, I'm here to return a book..."

Before he could finish his words, the lights in the dark library suddenly lit up, and a group of archaeologists led by Dr. Clover stood in front of a huge cake and cheered to Robin.

"Congratulations! Robin!"

"As expected, you are the offspring of a genius!"

"Robin, there's cake!"

The continuous congratulations caught Robin off guard, and he stared blankly at the scene in front of him.

Until Dr. Clover came up to her and congratulated her.

"Congratulations Robin, you got full marks on your last doctoral exam! From today on, you are an archaeologist!"

A smile finally appeared on Robin's face, the first smile of the day.

Compared to the cold house in the town, this place feels more like her home.

The scholars of O'Hara sang and danced around Robin. The people here were buried in paperwork all year round and had little social interaction. It was rare for a child to be so interested in their studies, and he was also the child of their colleague.

Robin is like their happy pill and is loved by everyone.

"Here, Robin, this is the badge of an archaeologist, you can wear it now."

Robin took the badge from Dr. Clover and held it in front of his eyes to examine it carefully.

Dr. Clover saw this scene, smiled happily, and continued.

“Listen, Robin, you know what to do when you become a scholar!

History is a precious treasure. Without knowing the past, we cannot reach the future.

For thousands of years, books and scholars from all over the world have gathered here, which is a precious treasure for all mankind! Our scholars at O'Hara are committed to interpreting history and making contributions to the world! "

Robin looked at the excited Dr. Clover and said something happily, which made everyone's face change drastically.

"Doctor, I want to interpret the [blank history]!"

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At this moment, on the beach of O'Hara, a giant was washed onto the beach by the impact of the waves.