Pirate: I, Roger's son, nine-year-old admiral!

squeak——

As that figure covered in pure white pushed open the wooden door of the tavern and left, the hearts hanging in everyone's chests like wine glasses slowly fell.

Finally left.

For a moment, these four words appeared in everyone's mind.

Finally left, even though they knew that this guy would never look at them as drinkers, as long as this guy stood in this room, they instinctively felt an inexplicable sense of terror and oppression!

The air seemed to have condensed into pieces of ice, making it difficult for everyone to breathe.

It wasn't until the guy opened the door and walked out that the air in the tavern was finally able to circulate again, everyone's breathing finally returned to smoothness, and the body was finally able to relax...

Compared with these drinking people, the tavern owner felt that all the clothes on his body were soaked with cold sweat from the inside out...

It was as if I had been on the verge of death. The hand I was writing the information to was trembling all the time. I originally thought I could just hold it with my other hand, but it ended up shaking even more.

It took a lot of effort to finally write down all the news.

Hope he won't doubt it.

The tavern owner watched Ige out of the neighborhood through the window of the tavern, and then he finally dared to take a breath, and then he spoke softly, not knowing where he said:

"I have told him this according to your instructions..."

Just now, Ige was standing outside the bar and didn't see it at all. In the mezzanine inside the bar, an ear grew strangely.

At the same time, there is an extra mouth on the back of the tavern owner's head...

The ear hidden inside the bar moved, as if it heard what the tavern owner said. After a while, the mouth on the back of the tavern owner's head also opened slightly:

"Well done. In this way, we have really led him into a desperate situation. You don't have to worry. No matter whether he is dead or alive, you will not be in any danger anymore..."

After saying that, the strange mouth seemed to have never existed before, and turned into several petals with a pop, leaving only the tavern owner silently smacking the taste of those words.

No matter whether he is dead or alive, he will not be in any danger anymore...

It would be easy if he died, but if he lived... would he really be in no danger?

...

On the other side, on the street outside the pub.

Iger frowned, lowered his head as he walked, and carefully read the touching handwriting of the tavern owner.

There is no way, this guy is really scared...

After a lot of effort, Iger finally understood what was written on the note.

Tomorrow night, in the center of the largest desert in Alabasta, there is a huge altar left over from ancient times, where Crocodile will return with Hancock.

Note that you brought Hancock back, because it was the secret base of the Baroque Studio, so there was only one Crocodile, and Hancock, whose hands and feet were handcuffed by sea tower stones.

Seeing this news, Ige couldn't help but laugh.

Generally speaking, this news is not too different from the news Robin gave him, and it was written by the tavern owner under threat of life and death, so the credibility is relatively high.

After all, if a person can't even control his hands, how can he lie?

And although Robin's news is a bit vague, as a displaced guy, he can learn this information with his own strength and connections, which is already very good.

Come to the conclusion that Robin did not lie to himself.

Thinking of this, Ige couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction, but the doubt in his eyes did not dissipate at all.

In fact, in addition to hating the vague information about Robin and wanting to find more accurate information, the other purpose of my trip here was to test whether Robin was telling lies.

Facts have proved that what this guy said is somewhat reliable, which means that this guy is very sincere in coming to rely on him.

But in this case, something doesn't make sense again.

That is, he is obviously a wanted criminal who is wanted by the world's government and is in private exile. Instead of seeking shelter from pirates, he takes the initiative to get on a navy ship!

Not to mention the difficulty of escaping after being discovered, it is already quite difficult just to not be recognized when dealing with various naval forces on weekdays!

"Could it be that it's dark under the lamp?"

Ige muttered, and a possibility emerged in his mind.

This seems to be the only way to make sense. If she follows the pirates, then with the activities of the pirate group, her identity will most likely be discovered by the intelligence agency of the world government.

Ordinary pirates, on the other hand, are simply unwilling to fight, and cannot even fight against the power of CP9.

With the destruction of the pirates, she will inevitably be captured and executed.

The result is obvious, but it is different in the navy. CP9 will not easily come into contact with the navy, which greatly reduces the possibility of identity exposure.

Good guy, he is indeed a genius, he is so smart...

After figuring out Robin's purpose, Iger was obviously much more relaxed, and at the same time he turned his attention to another place - CP9, the pile of black suits.

CP9, in Eagle's knowledge, seems to have only two tasks, capturing Robin and fighting for ancient weapons.

Apart from people from Wano, it seems that only Robin can read the historical text.

Therefore, it is not difficult to guess that the purpose of CP9's coming to inquire about the information seems to be related to the historical text and Robin. In fact, the historical text is even more important than Robin.

After all, the text of history plus historians equals a terrifying weapon capable of destroying the world.

But these don't seem to have anything to do with me.

What he has to do is to rescue Hancock, and at the same time, protect Robin from being captured.

Thinking of this, Iger no longer hesitated and strode towards the dog-headed warship.

...

A day goes by in the blink of an eye.

As the sun rises and sets, Alabasta once again welcomes the gentle moon.

desert.

The cold moonlight fell from the sky like a veil, gently covering the endless sea of ​​sand, making the whole world seem to be immersed in an icy blue color.

In the center of the desert, a huge ancient altar has stood here for thousands of years. It has obviously lost its function as it once did, but there are still living creatures surrounding it.

Outside the altar, there is a piece of sand that is indistinguishable from other sand. He quietly observes every move around him.

This is Yig who turned into sand, and has been ambushing here since dusk.

And now, two auras, one strong and one weak, are slowly walking towards the altar!