Chapter 298: Chapter 297
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"Very good, it seems you've taken my words to heart. I like smart people, and that has earned you a chance to survive," Abel nodded with a hint of appreciation.
Since fortune had led him to come across the daughter of the devil, he certainly wouldn't let the opportunity pass by. Although Robin might not qualify as a combatant, roles like a secretary or a housekeeper were also important and perfectly suited her. Abel really did need such an assistant. Along the way, Robin obediently followed behind, seemingly having given up on escaping. A wise man adapts to circumstances. Having witnessed her opponent's monstrous strength, she knew that there's no other option than compromise.
Survival comes first, only then can there be hope! With her face covered, Robin kept reassuring herself internally. Once back on the ship, Abel first decided on the next destination and then instructed the kitchen to start working. After that, he went to meet the daughter of the devil alone again.
"Gustavus·Abel, that's my name. You can call me Abel, or you can call me Boss." "I understand, Boss." Robin felt relieved upon hearing this and didn't hesitate to call him Boss. Over the years, she had had many such figures to answer to; one more didn't make a difference.
As long as she wasn't handed over to the marines or the World Government, she could accept this outcome. As for who she worked for or what she was to do, she didn't care.
Abel didn't need to guess her thoughts, but it wasn't a concern to him. Once she realized that staying by his side did provide protection, he expected that she wouldn't leave even if chased away. Moreover, he had something she wanted. Perhaps thinking that Robin was easier to control, he didn't even plan to waste the last "Contract of Dominance over Devils" on her. Yes, it would be a waste.
"Your identity is too sensitive. Next, I will send you to an absolutely safe place. There, your job will be to assist a guy named Enel in managing a country," Abel explained. "When the time is right, I will summon you again."
"Okay, Boss," Robin replied without any objections but was slightly surprised that he controlled a country. This was good for her: she didn't have to do things against her conscience, she could conceal her identity and live in peace.
Thinking this, she suddenly felt that following such a Boss might not be bad—provided he wasn't deceiving her. Suddenly, Abel took out a cloth and placed it on the table. "To build a foundation of trust, here is your advance payment. You may open it and take a look."
Robin curiously unfolded it and her pupils immediately constricted. Was this part of the historical text?! There was no mistake; she even frequently saw these characters in her dreams. But as she read on, her expression became more and more serious. What was recorded turned out to be the location of an ancient weapon—Poseidon!
Could this be his true intent?! Robin had no doubt about the authenticity of the rubbing because, with the destruction of Ohara, there were almost no people left in the world who could forge the content of the historical texts except for herself. The room fell into a sudden silence.
Robin racked her brain in desperation, contemplating how to fabricate some false information. "This describes the customs and cultures of a bygone nation."
"Oh, is that so? I had thought it might mention the whereabouts of the ancient weapon Poseidon," Abel responded.
Robin's body stiffened suddenly, but she stubbornly retorted, "The information about the ancient weapon Poseidon isn't mentioned in this part. Perhaps it's hidden in another section."
Seeing her like this, Abel couldn't help but burst into laughter. "Hahaha, you're quite adept at lying, and you have a good poker face, but has anyone ever told you that your heartbeat speeds up when you're lying?"
"I don't know what you're talking about. If you don't believe me, so be it," Robin said, showing no intention of telling the truth.
Abel decided not to tease her any longer. "Alright, have it your way. Whether these writings are about the customs of some country or about the location of Poseidon, I don't care either way."
"Do you remember what I said before? This is an advance payment for your services; the contents are of no interest to me, and you needn't tell me about them."
"Oh, by the way, this is just one-third of a Poneglyph rubbing."
"If you work diligently for me, each year I will provide you with one-third of the rubbing as compensation."
"Moreover, I know the locations of several other Poneglyphs. Maybe one day, when I'm in a good mood, I'll go and make rubbings of them."
"Of course, you might think I'm bluffing—believe it or not, that's up to you."
This tantalizing offer was laid out clearly for Robin. As long as she was still eager to find the Poneglyphs, this temptation would be irresistible.
Abel had already had Enel move the Poneglyph from Skypiea to another location, ensuring that no one could find it.
As expected, Robin couldn't help but ask, "Are you serious?"
"Time will tell," replied Abel.
Robin nodded, saying no more. Whether it was a trap or not, she was willing to take the risk. After all, the Poneglyph she could see was genuine.
As long as she chose not to speak the truth, no one could obtain the real contents from her. That confidence was her foundation.
Several days later, Abel and his company returned from the West Blue to the Grand Line, eventually reaching Jaya Island.
Finding a secluded spot, Abel contacted Enel, who was staying on Skypiea, and instructed the deity to come down and receive someone.
Shortly after, a bolt of lightning struck nearby—the arrival of Enel, who had become the new god of Skypiea!
"This is my new butler, Nico Robin. She'll help you manage Skypiea," Abel introduced her.
"This guy's called Enel. He likes to call himself a god and normally lives 10,000 meters above our heads on Skypiea. Hardly anyone up there will know your identity, so you can live there peacefully," Abel informed Robin.
Despite Enel's displeasure, he couldn't refuse Abel's command. As for Robin, she was astonished—there was actually an island 10,000 meters in the sky? But if that was true, it would indeed be the perfect hiding place for her!
Abel pulled out a rubber bag he had prepared earlier and instructed Robin to get inside it as a precaution.
Then Enel lifted the rubber bag, transformed into lightning, and immediately shot up into the sky.
No doubt, Robin would be even more astounded once she saw Skypiea for herself.
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