"Miss Robin, you have a more important matter to deal with now.”
"What is it?"
"You're going to die soon."
Robin was speechless.
Looking at Rollin's serious and serious narration, the usually calm and black-bellied Nicole Robin was instantly dumbfounded.
In the next second, Robin's originally wheat-colored face turned pale without warning.
From the moment he dug Rollin out, Robin's attention was firmly locked onto him.
As for the stiffness and coldness of her body, she thought it was because she was too nervous.
However, when she heard Rollin say that she was about to die, she finally reacted.
"What…what's going on? My body…Why can't I feel anything…It's so cold…I think I see my mother…and Dr. Kroba, Ohara and everyone else…Am I really going to…die…"
Robin's beautiful eyes lost their luster and gradually became unfocused. His body became even weaker and he could not help but fall back.
However, before her delicate body fell, a pair of fiery and powerful arms wrapped around her slender waist.
At the same time, an extremely penetrating voice echoed in the depths of her soul.
"Don't worry, little girl Robin. With me here, you won't die.”
Rollin's calm and firm voice rekindled Robin's hope of life.
[Drip, drip, drip]
It was like a drop of water.
Robin, who only had a trace of consciousness left, felt a special warm current flow into her mouth, emitting a warm power that spread to her limbs and bones.
"What is this?"
"Salty…red…is that blood?”
This was Robin's last consciousness before he fainted.
In the next second, Robin's head tilted and he fainted completely.
However, the blood that flowed from Rollin's wrist continued to enter Robin's body, washing away the remaining Heavenly King power in her body and awakening her vitality.
More than forty years ago, Rollin, who had confirmed that he really could not die, felt helpless. He thought that he could only wait for himself to die of old age.
However, just as Rollin had this thought, the system came back to life and told him that there was an immortality buff, which made Rollin very helpless.
However, this buff played a huge role in his naval career.
If the immortal Rollin was in the fantasy world, he would be a walking immortal medicine in human form.
The 'blood' flowing in his body was the best all-purpose medicine.
Even a single drop of blood from his body could 'extend the life of a severely injured person on the verge of death for a second, even if it was a giant with a huge body.
Rollin had once used his own blood to save a heavily injured Giant recruit.
The giant recruit's name was Sauro, and it was a D.
As long as the quantity was large enough, it could even be used to revive human flesh and bones.
Even if Robin was injured by the power of the Heavenly King, Rollin was confident that he could make her recover.
No matter what, the other party had done this because he had dug him out.
Rollin couldn't just leave it be.
Even if it wasn't the Robin that Rollin knew, if it was any other passerby, Rollin would choose to save him without hesitation.
Repaying kindness with ingratitude and burning bridges after crossing the river were things that the World Government could do, but Rollin would never do it.
……
……
The dark underground palace was silent.
Time seemed to have lost its meaning here. Only the constant ticking sound continued to count.
He didn't know how many days had passed.
At a certain moment, the ticking sound in the dark underground palace stopped.
Ten minutes later, a bright bonfire was lit in the pitch-black underground palace.
Pieces of neat cubes of meat were skewered on clean skewers, making sizzling sounds as the tongues of fire rose and fell.
The aroma of roasted meat spread out.
Not far away, Sleeping Beauty's nose twitched slightly, and water unconsciously came out of her mouth.
"Little girl, if you're awake, get up. You've already been lying down for three days. It's better for your body to recover by exercising your muscles and bones.”
Rollin's back was facing Robin as he fiddled with the roasted meat on the bonfire. He spoke without turning his head.
Even without using his eyes to see or observe, Rollin could tell from the change in her aura and other methods that Robin had woken up.
"Gu ~~"
'Gu ~~~'
Although Robin, who had just woken up from his coma, still wanted to pretend to be asleep, his body responded honestly.
She was hungry, very hungry.
Even when she was young and had no food at her uncle's house for two or three days, or when she had been wandering around for twenty years, she had never been so hungry.
Robin's long eyelashes trembled slightly as she slowly opened her beautiful eyes.
The few days she was unconscious and on the verge of death were the most magical experience of her 28 years of life.
From death to life.
She had seen a skeleton god of death walking towards her with a scythe in its hand, wanting to reap her life.
Her body was stiff from fear and she sat on the ground, unable to move.
At that moment, a prince riding a white horse…No, no…The white horse might be just an illusion, but someone really stood in front of her, cut open the skeleton of the God of Death with a knife, and reached out to her.
She had once stood in front of an abyss.
There were many people standing on the other side of the abyss, many people she was familiar with.
There was her mother, the kind Dr. Kroba, and many people who gave her warmth when she was young... They were waving at her.
Robin was delighted.
Without hesitation, he took a step into the abyss and fell.
However, at that time, the person who had once split the Death God appeared again. His warm hand pulled her back from the abyss of death and told her that it was not the time to go there.
……
There were also all kinds of magical experiences that Robin himself could not remember clearly.
The only thing that left the deepest impression on her was the figure that appeared to reassure her every time she was in danger.
It was a feeling she had never felt since she was young.
This was the first time she was being cared for!
He had saved her time and time again!
He was like an older brother, no, no, no…more like a father!
Robin unconsciously had this strange thought in his heart.
A pair of beautiful eyes stared at Rollin.
Looking at her back, she did not seem like a mature twenty-eight-year-old woman, but an eight-year-old girl.
A little girl who followed her brother…or perhaps her father!
"Daddy?" Robin's red lips parted slightly as she unconsciously whispered.
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