"I never expected you to have hidden yourself so well."
Nico Robin wore a complicated expression. Faced with Reiner's lineup, she had lost any desire to fight.
This man was truly devious. She had completely understood what had just happened.
It was not that Blue Ogre and Red Ogre possessed spatial movement abilities. Every one of those powerful fighters was the ability of the blond man before her.
She did not know what his exact ability was, but the sea was full of strange Devil Fruits. It was probably something capable of creating and controlling subordinates.
Robin lowered her hands, swept back her coat, and sat in a chair. Watching Reiner warily, she said:
"What are your intentions? After I join you, how do you plan to use me?
"Ancient Weapons?"
Click.
"You don't need to do anything." Reiner withdrew the undead, lit a cigarette with his lighter, and slipped it back into the breast pocket of his blue shirt.
"Just keep searching for your Poneglyphs. We have no interest in Uranus, Pluton, Poseidon, or any of that."
Reiner continued calmly, "Among the Poneglyphs, there are four Road Poneglyphs. Put them together, and they point to the Final Island, Laugh Tale.
"Our captain wants to become the Pirate King, while you want to pursue the truth of history. We might as well travel together."
Reiner's voice was calm as he slowly rose, walked over to Robin, and casually sat on the table.
"Where did you learn that information?!"
Nico Robin's pupils widened in utter shock. She had spent so many years pursuing Poneglyphs, yet she had never even heard of Road Poneglyphs.
And the names of the Ancient Weapons—Pluton, Uranus, Poseidon—were things ordinary people could never possibly come into contact with. The World Government had sealed away that information completely.