I, a Celestial Dragon!

So, you want me to make up a history for you that I respect so much..."

“It’s not fiction!”

Gawain interrupted Nico Robin and spoke softly.

“There is so much history in this world, whether it’s the story of Rolando the Big Liar or the historical text, they are all part of history!

I never asked you to make up history. I just hope that when you collect and organize O'Hara's lost books, you will give priority to showing the positive parts of them to the people who are becoming increasingly turbulent in the future!

History has both good and bad sides, just like a mirror that reflects the truth. You can see your beauty in the mirror, and I can also see my ruthlessness in the mirror!

But it is precisely this point that there are both good and bad sides that I want to utilize, to show people the good side first, such as things that have happened in history that are similar to what I want to do, or the history of a country carrying out reforms and then ushering in great prosperity!

Remember, what I want you to research and publish is all real history!

You are a historian, and what you should care about is only the authenticity of history.

Rather than how I applied real history, right!

I will not be a person who tampers with history. Even if you know about the lost one hundred years of history from the original historical text, I will not make any deletions or changes to those things.

But the job of a historian is to investigate and summarize history, not to promote that history to everyone in the world like a star.

The job of a historian is not to act like a madman and try to pour all the history into everyone's heart, so that everyone can become a historian like her! "

Having said that, Gawain looked at Nico Robin seriously.

Facing Gawain's eyes, Nicole Robin hesitated for a while, then spoke softly to Gawain.

“Sir, you are very familiar with my past, so you should also know that my mother is the kind of lunatic you mentioned.

She is... someone who, in addition to studying history, also wants everyone to know that history.

So, hearing you say that, I am...very sad!"

Hearing this, Gao Wen's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he tapped the table lightly with his fingers and continued.

“Look at me, Robin, my elders and my clansmen, they all look… superior.

But like me, Robin, none of us have to live like our elders!"

"You are quite right..."

Robin nodded slightly, then took a sip of the tea.

Then she sighed slowly.

“During these years of displacement, I traveled to many countries, read and learned a lot.

But every time I think back, I don’t know how to face the past.

If everything is just for history, then O'Hara's destruction is worth it. Real history does not allow historians to compromise with any force!

But a big reason for O'Hara's destruction was that when my elders were researching those things, their research was heard by countless people...

I understand what you mean. History can be like a bookshelf, quietly placed there.

As for which book the reader likes to flip through, this should not be decided by the person who puts up the bookshelf!

In short, I agree to your conditions. I will not act like a madman and force you or others to read the historical documents summarized by me and other scholars.

But I hope you can promise me that no matter what, you will not do anything dirty like tampering with history!

Just like you said, you said scholars should have their own character!

So, if I find any changes in the text I recorded.

so I……"

"Just go ahead and be rude to me like you are doing now, Robin!"

Gawain interrupted Robin, only to be seen smiling.

"It's totally fine to be mean to me, but if you hurt yourself, even if it's just under oath, try to talk less about it, and don't do it in real life!

You may not understand, for you, for my other companions and subordinates, and even for this sand crocodile who has just surrendered to me and is not yet convinced of me.

I care about you far more than you care about yourselves!

Because you are my beginning and my foundation."

After he finished speaking, Gawain leisurely drank the wine in the gourd. Across from him, Robin pursed his lips slightly when he saw Gawain put down the gourd.

She herself couldn't quite explain her mentality.

So, she looked at the gourd in Gao Wen's hand with a confused mind, and was fascinated...

On the side, Gawain's Adam's apple moved slightly when he noticed Robin's eyes.

Then he quickly hid the gourd behind his waist.

"Don't even think about it. This gourd was exchanged between Shanks and me. It's related to several agreements we made. I absolutely cannot give it to you!"

"Why?!!"

As soon as Gawain finished speaking, Robin's wandering thoughts finally found an anchor.

She was so surprised that she couldn't help rolling her eyes.

"My Lord, is it possible that I would covet your gourd?

I just... just lost my mind, that's all!"

After he finished speaking, Robin stood up solemnly, and then wanted to kneel on his knees in front of Gawain.

But Gawain held out his hand to stop her.

“If you want to swear an oath, you can just kneel down, but you don’t have to swear anything.

Whether there is an oath or not, it does not affect whether I trust you, so, do more work and less showmanship. "

After he finished speaking, Gawain pulled Robin up and rubbed Robin's head casually.

Robin was 1.88 meters tall, much shorter than Gawain who grew to 2.1 meters tall after exercise, so it was very convenient for Gawain to massage him.

At the same time, Gawain also said to Crocodile, who was watching blankly on the side and wanted to kneel down when he saw Robin kneeling.

"There's no need for you to kneel. Kneeling over and over again will only destroy your own dignity and nature, and it won't help your work at all.

Remember what I said, I want your Baroque Workshop to work for me. Next, stop your previous plan and destroy the dancing powder, leaving only a little sample.

At the same time, compile my help for Alabasta into various messages and spread them throughout Alabasta as quickly as possible!

Then, gather your cadres, have them assemble on my Xuanniao, and assign their sequences to my agents.

As for you, you should still be their captain!"

"As ordered!"

Hearing this, what else could Crocodile say?

He no longer had the strength to resist.

To say that he has surrendered wholeheartedly is too fake, he is not that kind of person.

But now, after getting to know Gawain a little better, he can already regard Gawain as another new Alabasta.

He had been role-playing in Alabasta for the past fourteen years.

Now, couldn't he role-play around Gawain?

Seeing Crocodile accepting the order, Gawain nodded slightly, and then he looked out the window.

"It's raining again……"

As he spoke, Gao Wen picked up the black tea on the table and drank another cup.

Then, he whispered instructions to the two of them.

"Albania is not the place to stay, come back with me to Cotlaina.

Follow my steps and solve the drought in Alabasta from the outside in!"

As he spoke, Gawain took Robin's hand and lifted up Crocodile's clothes by his shoulders.

A moment later, the three of them rushed out of the city of Albana at lightning speed.

In Cotlenari, the census work is proceeding in an orderly manner. Since Xilu has killed many people in the streets of the underground world, the order of the ordinary world has become more and more orderly.

Don't ask why there is an underworld in Kotlenari, and don't think that it is a specialty of lawless places.

In the world of pirates, the underground world is as populous as the mafia.

Even if it is not visible on the surface, you will accidentally report the largest KTV in your area, the unfinished buildings in your city, the people who deliver sand, beer, the people who operate cranes, the people who mine, the people who sell health products, and the people who lend money.

By that time, you will be able to see what the underground world really looks like...

In short, even someone like Xiliu would be a good sword for Gawain.

Yes, he is indeed a pervert, but must perverts be condemned?

Just use his perversion in situations like this one.

Then his perversion is the existence that can lead order to excellence.

Just as Xiluo in the underground world district raised his butcher knife, Gawain appeared in front of Xiluo with lightning.

The moment he appeared, Spandam, who was leading people to confiscate the property of the underground world in the distance, immediately knelt down with thunderous cheers.

"Lord Gawain, how could your noble steps walk into such a..."

"stop!"

Gawain interrupted Spandam rudely, but this time, he let go of Robin and the other man, and came to Spandam and patted Spandam's mechanical thigh.

"It looks like you're working hard, good job, keep going!"

"Yes, obey!"

Spandam nodded excitedly.

After encouraging Spandam, Gawain turned to look at Shiliu, who had just chopped off a head, and the hundreds of people who were tied up and kneeling in front of Shiliu.

With just one glance, Gawain waved to Xiliu.

"Shiryu, how many have you killed?"

"Not many, just over 300!"

Xiliu grinned and then spoke cruelly.

“These bastards, who originally mingled in the dark world, took advantage of the recent drought and did a lot of things that even I find disgusting.

Money, women, wow, these guys have various goals, and there is no humanity in their black market.

So, hehe, according to my plan, I have to kill another two or three hundred closely related guys.

Sir, look..."

"Go ahead. I just want to remind you to be more discreet and not be photographed by others. I also want to introduce our new member to you!"

Having said this, Gawain pushed the two people beside him towards Shiryu.

“This is the person I like very much, the successor of O’Hara, historian Nicole Robin.

As for the other one, you must know him, Crocodile, the sand crocodile among the Seven Warlords of the Sea!"

When Gawain said this, the people nearby, who had been so frightened by the continuous death of their colleagues that they dared not look up, all couldn't help but look up at Crocodile.

Immediately afterwards, someone among them shouted to Crocodile.

“It’s a hero!”

"Great hero Crocodile, please save us!"

"Yes, national heroes, we were just staying at home, but suddenly we were picked out by that devil and beheaded!"

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Xiliu spat unhappily. At the moment when the saliva fell into the river of blood, Xiliu came to the guy who shouted at the last person.

He just grabbed the bastard by the collar and spoke to him coldly.

“Yes, you did stay at home, but why didn’t you tell me that you had more than 200 female slaves in your home that you bought in exchange for the vegetables in the cellar?

You killed more than 40 of them?"

After he finished speaking, Xiliu didn't even bother to use the knife. He directly stuck his thumbs into the guy's eye sockets.