I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

"The archipelago...is really non-magnetic."

After the merchant ship came to a complete stop, it lowered its deck, and passengers went down to land one after another.

On the deck, Robin lifted the brown sunglasses halfway up, and held a recording pointer in his hand. The pointer trembled slightly, and the direction it pointed was still their last stop.

On the nearest island to here, she and Lynch departed from the ship of the royal family of Sikeal...

【"It must be..." On the big boat going far away, Rose kept waving to the shore with tears in her eyes, "I will definitely see you again, right?"】

Separated from Rose and the others, she and Lynch quickly changed to an ordinary merchant ship traveling between the Chambord Islands at the port.

After a period of sailing, I finally arrived at the Chambord Islands.

Six years ago, they entered the great route from the West Sea, and when they were about to write a letter of introduction to Kulocas at Gemini Cape, the destination was the midpoint of this great route.

Has it been six years...

Robin smiled and said, "Look carefully, it's not a real island...it's a mangrove, right? It's those intertwined roots floating on the sea...but what are those floating bubbles?"

"Look for someone to ask." Lynch snapped his fingers at the passing service personnel of the merchant ship on the deck.

Although Lynch could tell Robin directly, those bubbles are the special resin secreted by the Alcian mangroves that make up the Chambord Islands through respiration. In this way, a special local bubble culture has been formed...

But it's not necessary.

The service staff of the merchant ship came over and smiled in surprise after learning the question: "Did you two not receive the brochure? Over there, it is a sightseeing guide specially compiled by our Zolargo Chamber of Commerce for tourists traveling to the Chambord Islands. Our Zolargo Chamber of Commerce..."

Blah blah blah... Lynch didn't continue to listen, and took Robin to the place pointed by the waiter, and he got a travel brochure.

Following the flow of people, the two disembarked at the port with all kinds of people.

The black battle armor followed behind them, it was responsible for seeing all directions and hearing all directions, like a taciturn personal bodyguard covered in black...

As soon as you step on the ground of the mangrove island, you can feel the difference here.

On the slightly soft and resilient ground, a very gelatinous bubble slowly bulged up, and soon raised and floated up... Finally, a balloon the size of a human head was formed, floating leisurely upwards.

"Wow, it's amazing!"

"It's a balloon!"

"Won't it break? Wow! You can step on it..."

Many tourists who came to the Chambord Islands for the first time heard voices one after another. There was also a little girl who was naughty and almost flew up by grabbing the rising bubbles, which scared the parents beside her.

Robin squatted down, reached out and touched the ground, and immediately touched a hand full of gluey resin.

"It's sticky..." She wiped Lynch's pants casually, "It's so disgusting."

Lynch didn't care, and walked towards the island first, "Let's go inside first."

Robin flipped through the manual, and quickly browsed the brief descriptions of Alquiman mangroves, resin balloons, bubble culture... these are the geographical and cultural characteristics of the Chambord Islands.

"A total of 79 islands formed by tree roots..."

Robin turned a page and looked back to the center of the port where they landed. There was a towering vertically striped alpine mangrove tree trunk with a pair of eye-catching numbers artificially brushed on it: 44.

"For number 44..."

Robin continued to flip through the brochure, "It should be an area exclusively for tourists to visit and buy local specialties."

According to the travel brochure, the Chambord Archipelago, which consists of 79 tree roots, is roughly divided into several distinct areas based on the number of each island.

Numbers 1-29 are painted in shades of gray and marked with patterns representing danger.

The comment only says that there are a large number of pirates and bounty hunters here, and it is an illegal area. For the safety of life and property, it is best for tourists to stay away from this area.

No. 30-39 is where the famous scenic spot Chambord Park is located. There are various amusement parks and other entertainment centers... Is there a merry-go-round and a Ferris wheel?

From 40th to 49th, the area where tourists go sightseeing and buy souvenirs, that is, the approximate location of No. 44 where she and Lynch are at the moment...

From 50 to 59, the shipyard, the coating workers... she can understand the shipyard, coating? What does coating mean...

From No. 60 to No. 69, this is basically an area where government personnel come and go, and there are also naval personnel stationed here.

The manual specifically stated that because the headquarters of the navy is not far from the Chambord Islands, the navy that can be stationed here are all powerful characters with extraordinary strength, so tourists don't need to worry about their safety when sightseeing on the island... …

Of course, that's on the premise of not taking the initiative to die and run into the gray area.

Nos. 70 to 79 are places like Hotel Street and Hotel Street. Considering that the characteristics of other areas are not suitable, Robin doubts that industries similar to Happy Street may be located in this area where hotels and restaurants gather...

Robin followed Lynch, watching as he walked.

Her reading speed was not slow, and she quickly finished flipping through a not-so-thick booklet.

"If 'Pluto' Sirbazz Raleigh really lives in seclusion on this archipelago..."

Robin put the travel brochure in his backpack, and was swallowed by the dozing green phone bug in the bag.

"His name is still on the Navy's most wanted list, so there is a high probability that the secluded place he can choose is No. 1-29 in the gray zone." She stroked her chin and analyzed.

"Ah? Oh, that's right." Lynch seemed to have just heard what she said.

Robin smiled and said: "I almost forgot, you can also use the color of knowledge...how about it, when you first set foot on this island, you have already scanned it with the color of knowledge, right?"

"79 islands, the place is too big." Lynch rubbed his temples, "And there are too many people on the islands, there are all kinds of people in a mess..."

"It's better to go to the 29th first, which can greatly narrow the scope of the search." Robin suggested.

"It's indeed a good idea..." Lynch stroked his chin and said solemnly, "But, I refuse!"

"Huh?" Robin blinked suspiciously.

"I found out, you were looking there just now, right!" Lynch raised his hand and pointed at Robin, and said seriously, "Your eyes were fixed on that thing without blinking, and you actually stayed there for several seconds..."

"What are you talking about?" Robin was at a loss, but also felt amused, because Lynch was working hard to put on a wonderful JOJO pose.

"It's an amusement park!"

Lynch pointed to Robin's finger, pinched her nose, then stretched out his big hand, put it on her soft neck with a smile, and walked towards No. 39 with his shoulders crossed.

"Don't be embarrassed, think about it carefully, you are only sixteen years old, and you are still a baby!

"Go, Dad will take you to ride the Ferris wheel!"

"..."

There were sparkles in Robin's dark green pupils, and he clasped his strong arm with his backhand, and a smile slowly opened at the corner of his mouth.