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Inside the library, two figures stood opposite to each other. One was at a height of 186 centimeters while the other was 312 centimeters.
The difference was clear, Olvia had to look up to see Irish.
"So, I am asking you one last time, " Said Irish as she walked near Olvia and placed her hand over Olvia's shoulder.
"Will you continue to study the poneglyph under our leader?, " Asked Irish while increasing her grip on Olvia's shoulder.
"No! I lost my friends because of this! I won't be a part of your plans!, " Voiced Olvia, staring at Irish eyes with determination.
"Same as others, " Said Irish, black smoke started rising from Olvia's shoulder.
"Aaa! What did you do!, " Groaned Olvia, she held her shoulder only to feel pain on her left hand as well.
Her teary eyes stared at her left hand, it was slowly turning into black powder like substance.
From the small gap of the door in the library, a person was seeing everything happening.
"Ahhge!, " Screaming, Olvia suffered an unimaginable pain in her hand and shoulder.
A hand grabbed Olvia by her forehead, that area became black in color.
"I never wanted you. Hope you sleep well, sweetie!, " Whispered Irish in a low voice before completely turning Olvia into dust.
*Thud*
A noise came from the door of the library, Irish looked to see a shadow running away.
"Who could it be?, " Muttered Irish but then smiled, not that anything could be done now.
* * *
Robin ran, as fast as she could. She wanted to get off this island and hide herself somewhere.
Sometime in the past, not many days ago. Robin learned about her mother.
A picture of her. And the person she saw getting killed just now was the same.
Nico Olvia, her mother. She was killed by the woman Robin met a day ago.
'What to do? What to do?, " Tears fell from her eyes, she didn't stop running.
As she ran, she reached the edge of the island. A place where there was currently no one.
A big boulder was there, not much far from the sea. Robin sat on the boulder curling up her knees.
"What's up little girl, " A voice brought Robin back from her thoughts.
Turning her head, Robin saw a man in a dark blue bandanna with a white Marine symbol on it, as well as a pair of black round sunglasses, as well as an indigo coat with the Marine emblem on the left chest and the back.
"You are a Marine!, " Said Robin, she stood up and distanced herself from the man.
"Yes, I am. You must living here all your life right?, " Asked the man as he looked at Robin with a sad face.
"Yes, but what do you need?, " Replied Robin, she stared at the tall man with caution.
"This place… It's going to be destroyed, " Said the man, putting his hands in his pockets and gazing at the gigantic tree.
Robin didn't say anything, she herself knew what was happening.
All those pirates, her mother and now the Navy warships.
She already saw the ten ships coming towards the island. All the cannons aimed at the gigantic tree library.
"No one will survive this, but I can leave you, " This time, the voice was a little soft towards Robin.
"There's a boat, get on it and leave! Sail along the ice and you will reach land, " Pointing towards the boat in a distance which was also blocked by the trees, said the man.
"But why are you helping me?, " Asked Robin, she knew she couldn't trust a stranger.
"Because a friend of mine helped someone from this place to live. I am just doing the same, " Answered the man, he then turned to face the tree of knowledge.
'This can only become a history, ' Thought the man while sighing inwardly in his heart.
*Boom*
A cannonball hit the gigantic tree, broken woods fell everywhere. Soon, multiple explosions occurred.
Robin stared at the site of her home being destroyed.
Grinding her teeth, Robin ran up to the boat and jumped on it.
Slowly, the boat went far in the horizon disappearing from anyone's eyes.
* * *
Other hand, The pirate ships were starting to sail away from the island.
Irish and Borg stood on the large ship among the eight ones.
They looked at the big fire that gulped the entire tree of knowledge.
The civilians and the remaining archeologists, should all die in the fire.
That was the plan proposed by Maba.
With them looting the most important books and the poneglyph hidden in the gigantic tree library.
But then, the sea that the pirate ships sailed was frozen in cold ice.
"Ice Age!".
"What the!, " Exclaimed Irish, she looked all round to find that they were trapped on ice.
"Do something!, " Said Irish, staring at Borg but the latter didn't even budge from his stand.
Borg was looking towards a certain person on the shore, who was responsible for this.
Yet, he didn't do anything. That's because it was out of the mission he was tasked.
*Boom*
A cannonball hit the ice not far from the pirate ships blasting the ice into pieces and creating a medium size hole.
"All of you! Don't let the cannonball hit the ships! Also attack back and try to blast the ice below!, " Ordered Irish walking inside the command room in the ship built for Division Captains.
Half of the special weapons on the pirate ships aimed towards the Navy Warships.
The other locked on the ice below.
All the cannonballs fired by the Navy were blocked mid air by the weapons.
It was easy because of the auto aim function in the weapons.
The weapon was like a cannon but with a longer barrel and machine joined at the base.
And the balls used weren't round in shape but like modern bullets just bigger in size.
*Boom*
The ice below was blasted off by the weapons present down and not the ones of the deck.
Not much longer and they can be free of the ice that trapped them.