O'Hara, on a cliff.

The ragged giant was looking around, and suddenly pointed to the sea from afar.

"Olivia, if I'm not mistaken... that seems to be a navy ship over there!"

"What did you say? Is the pursuit so fast? We just got here!"

"Use the telescope to look, this situation... is not right."

This person is the former vice admiral of the Navy Headquarters, the giant, Saron.

He seemed to have discovered the warship, and immediately shouted to Olivia.

Olivia fiddled with her white hair, took out the telescope, and looked at the sea.

But her words were full of doubts.

"Saron, there is only one warship."

"Aren't there at least three warships chasing us recently?"

Saron's pupils trembled when he heard it, and he immediately asked:

"Olivia, are you sure there is only one? Come on, tell me, what does the bow of this warship look like?"

"It's... a dog's head! And it's holding a bone!"

After Olivia finished her description, she looked at Saron.

But she found that Saron was stunned.

Even his body was trembling slightly.

"Saron! What's wrong with you? Is it okay?"

"Olivia, if your description is correct..." Saron swallowed hard, "Then this warship is the exclusive ship of the 'Navy Hero' Monkey D. Garp!"

"Let the Navy Hero hunt it down!? Why is the World Government targeting us like this?"

Olivia held her head in her hands, and the facts before her gradually made her fall into the abyss of confusion and despair.

She just wanted to understand history and uncover the truth!

How come it is a road destined to be destroyed?

If Michael were here, he would definitely laugh at Olivia.

She is still just a bookworm.

What every liar fears most is being exposed.

Not to mention the huge scam of stealing the entire world.

"Don't be so pessimistic, Olivia." Saron calmed down and said as he and Olivia fled into the forest, "Vice Admiral Garp has been on vacation for the past year. Maybe he just passed by O'Hara. And Vice Admiral Garp will never accept the task of hunting down ordinary civilians."

Olivia couldn't help but smile bitterly when she heard this.

Ordinary people?

Now that she has the ability to interpret historical texts, can she really be considered an ordinary person?

...

"What do you mean? Isn't elite education good?"

Garp scratched his big head.

He really couldn't understand the affairs of intellectuals.

"Because, if knowledge is only in the hands of a few people, then it is particularly easy to be wiped out by natural disasters and man-made disasters."

"It will directly lead to a cultural gap."

"If the scholars of O'Hara can integrate teaching materials from low to high levels with different depths and breadths, so that everyone can learn from low to high, this situation will not occur."

"But the education method of O'Hara is to open all knowledge only to those with extraordinary talents."

"As for what you said, old man Cap, it seems that there is no cultural atmosphere... That's because they really have no culture."

Michael shrugged his shoulders and expressed helplessness.

But soon, they found that their navy uniforms caused them to be surrounded by the residents of O'Hara.

They didn't understand why the navy would come to such a remote place as O'Hara?

What can they do after coming here?

"The truly cultured people all live in the Tree of All-Knowing, which is full of scholars and archaeologists."

"Tsk...archaeologists." Now, even the uncultured Cap understood.

"That's right. A group of scholars who study ancient texts and another group of archaeologists who learn to interpret historical texts. Together, these two groups are the fig leaf crushers of the World Government!"

Michael identified the direction of the Tree of All-Knowing and walked over.

"How can the World Government not be angry?"

"These people who have read too much and become stupid, I really don't know if they are really stupid or just pretending!"

"They even announced to the world that they plan to hold a fig leaf crushing ceremony in front of the World Government!"

"What can we do? Are they really going to be blown up? We can't just sit back and watch." Garp was also more and more amused, and then pointed at the Tree of All-Knowing, "In short, let's find a way to convince those old scholars first."

Michael was about to answer, but when he turned around, he saw a little girl with black hair.

A group of people wearing shabby but clean clothes, holding a big book, staggered towards the gate of the Tree of All-Knowing.

Michael's eyes widened slightly.

If nothing unexpected happens...

It's Nico Robin!

Caleb stroked his chin.

Judging from this time, Nico Robin has already scored full marks in the doctoral exam.

She has officially become a scholar of O'Hara.

She is eight years old, but she stays with a group of old men every day.

She has the power of the superhuman fruit, the Flower-Flower Fruit.

Black hair, devil fruit, extremely high intelligence...

All this has led to Nico Robin being regarded as a "monster" in the village.

"Hehehe! Look everyone! The monster ran into the Tree of All-Knowing again! The scholars are really crazy, they actually let the monster become a scholar!"

"The cursed black is polluting the sacred Tree of All-Knowing!"

"Mom! The black-haired monster appears again!"

Whether it is a child, a young man, or an old man.

They are full of malice towards this eight-year-old child.

This scene made Garp, who had just become a grandfather, frown.

The pair of iron fists that he had given "love" to have been quietly clenched.

Obviously...

This is O'Hara!

A place with the best scholars in the world!

But it also has the most ignorant and stupid people.

"Old man Cap, are you surprised by this situation?"

"This is one of the specific manifestations of the drawbacks of elite education. If we don't popularize education and only cultivate elites, there will be such a huge contrast."

"The greater the contrast, the more precious O'Hara scholars are."

"Of course, this is not a good thing."

Michael patted Cap's arm, just to comfort this upright and kind old man.

Listening to the malicious words around him, little Robin buried his head even lower.

He didn't dare to run directly on the road, and began to stick to the wall and move forward little by little.

Even if the eight-year-old child had a high IQ, he couldn't understand why the villagers had such great malice towards her.

Even her uncle's family, who was entrusted by her mother to raise her, was the same.

So she only knew to lower her head a little, lower, lower until they couldn't see her.

But if she kept walking like this... she would always bump into something.

"Oh... I'm sorry, it's my fault, I shouldn't have bumped into you..."

Robin, who seemed to have bumped into a wall, immediately stood up, picked up the book that fell on the ground, and apologized humbly.

At most... she would be scolded and beaten a few times.

She had been eating well recently and was very resistant to beatings.

But the expected insults and pain did not come.

Little Robin was a little confused, and although she was timid, she still raised her little head.

Against the setting sun, a handsome man with platinum hair stood in front of her.

He spread the holy wings on his back.

Then he put a hand on her head.

He didn't want to hit her, but gently straightened her messed up hair.

The sea breeze blew into her ears with a warm voice.

"Hi, I'm a monster too."

"Want to join us?"

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