“You keep a close eye on these two guys, I want to see what the two of them want to do,” his eyes filled with anger.

Auntie’s hatred for Nicole Robin can be said to have not eased in the slightest.

For her, Nicole Robin, who defeated herself, was her greatest humiliation, her greatest hatred in her life, and she could never play the humiliation when she fell to her knees in front of the eight-year-old girl covered in blood.

“Mom, don’t worry, I won’t let you down,” Perospero looked at his aunt with a serious face, he had been monitoring Nicole Robin for six years.

There is no complete absolute defense in this world.

Even on the ship of history, all of which are O’Hara scholars, there will be traitors, and these traitors will only have one thing to do, and that is to report everything that belongs to Nicole Robin.

“Nicole Robin, this humiliation my aunt can never forget, one day I will take revenge,” her eyes were filled with endless anger, and the pastry in her aunt’s hand was instantly crushed by her.

“Mom,” looking at such an angry aunt, Perospero’s face could be said to be full of fear.

You know, it’s Auntie, an incomparably terrifying monster.

Since he was a child, Perospero has seen Aunt her incomparably bloodthirsty and terrifying countless times, but he knows Auntie’s truly terrifying appearance.

It was an incomparably terrifying monster, a demon without any humanity.

“Monitor everything about Nicole Robin, I want to know everything about her,” her eyes were filled with anger, Auntie had never hated anyone so much.

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“Boom,” the waves smashed heavily on the hull of the ship, and in the waters of the North Sea, a ship full of a strong scholarly atmosphere was sailing at great speed here.

“Robin, ahead is the island of the Don Quixote family where Corazon is located,” After a difficult journey, Nicole Robin’s ship of history finally came to the island where Corazon’s Don Quixote family was located.

“Corazon,” Nicole Robin, who was only fourteen years old at this time, her eyes could be said to be full of determination, and she looked at the island not far away.

“Coming? Cow Charm Warrior Nicole Robin, “At this time, he was on this island Corazon, and at this time, he instantly raised his head to look at the sea not far from this island.

“Lord Saint, I will let you know who is the first warrior under your command,” Corazon was holding a sharp dagger in his right hand, his eyes could be said to be full of amazing fighting intent.

The first warrior under the Holy Lord.

This can be said to be the goal that Corazon pursues, but Nicole Robin says that all she wants to know is the whereabouts of the Holy Lord.

Where is the Holy Lord now? That rabbit charm Corazon, does he know the whereabouts of the Holy Lord?

All this can be said to be filled with Nicole Robin’s heart. All he had to do was be the first warrior and become that invincible being.

“Torrepol, leave the island with the family members, because what greets him next is destruction,”

With a fighting intent in his eyes, Corazon turned his head to look at Torrebol and the others.

Although they were once Doflamingo’s men, under the deterrence of Corazon’s powerful power, they can be said to have all submitted to Corazon and became a member of his men.

“Obey, Lord Corazon,” Torrebol and the others were full of doubts in their hearts, but how dare they refuse in the face of Corazon’s order?

For them, Corazon is their master, and they need to be devoted to a loyal being.

“Cow Charm Warrior Nicole Robin,” the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and his eyes were full of fighting intent and domineering.

This is an echo between spell warriors.

An echo not to be outdone.

“Whoosh,” Nicole Robin on the ship of history, behind him emitted a deafening cow groan, which was a war belonging to the ox charm and the rabbit charm.

(Although the Ox Charm and the Rabbit Charm are the power of the Holy Lord, they both want to be the strongest charm, and although brothers live in harmony with each other, who is willing to be subservient to others.) )

This is not a war, but a contest of power.

“Rabbit Charm Warrior, I feel your strong fighting intent, but even so? Do you think you’ll beat me? ”

Feeling the powerful fighting intent not far away, feeling the roar of the cow charm behind her, Nicole Robin standing on the deck, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, and her eyes were full of strong fighting intent.

She knew that this was a battle between spell warriors, in order to compete for the reputation of the strongest spell warrior.

“Although I don’t think much of this matter, it doesn’t mean that you can be presumptuous in front of me,” a smile flashed in her eyes, and Nicole Robin’s words were full of firmness.


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