Over a long period of time, all the books here have died…

Looking at the book in his hand that turned into ashes, Sakaski put it down gently.

Keep picking up the next book, not in a hurry, just looking for it one by one.

Finally, I searched through all the books and couldn’t find it…

Only scraps of paper were left on the ground, not even a complete book.

Time… Sakaski sighed.

Come out and walk to the next room, which should have been built privately by the owner of the ruins.

It’s like a private basement, leaving no extra space at all.

There was only a set of tables and chairs in the study room just now, and there was nothing in the mural room.

Carol was still admiring the ancient murals in the original stone room.

Enelu, on the other hand, followed Sakaski and looked around.

The gains from the two rooms were not much, one was filled with some tools, and the other was filled with some gold jewelry.

When we walked to the fourth room, it was obviously different from the previous ones.

The door to this room is larger and more ornate than the previous ones.

Squeak!

The sound of rust rubbing against each other sounded as the door opened.

What comes into view is a huge bedroom, with a three-meter-long table on the left.

There is a two-meter-long battleship model on it.

On the right is a large bed, but it has collapsed, and there are some shellfish items hanging on the wall.

But facing the door is a table, a chair and…a skeleton lying on the table holding a pen in one hand.

Sakaski ignored the skeleton and walked towards the model area on the shelf.

The huge model was made of gold and stood on a gold base.

There are two ancient characters engraved on the base, although they are different from today’s characters.

But the word “Proverbs” can be vaguely discerned.

There is a large drawer under the base. When the drawer is opened, a large stack of drawings comes into view.

Sakaski’s eyes lit up and he picked it up carefully to see that it was not broken.

It’s paper made of special material. There’s a number on each drawing.

I saw that the first picture was a sketch of a model.

Scroll down, and each piece of paper has a detailed part drawn on it, as well as its corresponding location.

Even if there is no mechanical foundation, as long as there are enough people.

A battleship can be made with this detailed drawing alone.

When I turned to the last page, there were no parts on the drawing, only a painting.

The huge “Proverbs” battleship flew in the air, looking down at the islands below.

Endless black gas emerged from the top of “Proverbs” and connected to the dark sky.

Along with countless thunder and lightning connecting the sky and the earth, a black thunderball larger than the island hit the island below.

With such a painting, you can know the fate of that island without guessing.

And the power of this battleship.

Destroy the island with one shot.

Sakaski organized the drawings and placed them underground.

Then he took down the model of “Proverbs” and placed it on the ground, leaving only a gold base on the table.

Putting his hand on the gold base, his arm turned into hot lava and gushes out.

Swallowed the golden base.

As his hands pulled, a gold suitcase over one meter long appeared.

Place on the table to cool.

Go to the table facing the door of the room.

It can be seen that this man who has turned into a skeleton was writing notes when he was alive, and there is a large black stain in the middle.

He must have been seriously injured. While writing the diary, a mouthful of blood spurted out and he died.

Gently pull out the note without breaking it, and look at the records in the note.

“Destiny? 800 years later? Ridiculous!!!”

“A word of fate can ruin a kingdom.”

“Give it up!!!”

“Incomprehensible! Incomprehensible!! Incomprehensible!!!”

“idiot!!!”

“Damn Joey Boy….”

“….”

“…I hate it!!!”

Most of the middle part of the page of notes was covered in black stains, leaving only this information.

Sakaski mused, Joyboy, destiny, 800 years later, and…a huge kingdom.

But…it’s really ridiculous to follow fate.

Flipping forward, I can see that this note is not for daily recording.

Instead, the owner of the notebook records some impressive things at every age. There are not many pages.

For example, the crooked handwriting on the first page now.

“I heard my father tell us the history of our clan today. It turns out that we once had such a glorious time.”

“The infinite Bass can give life to the little robots and the huge super battleship at will.”

“Are our ancestors gods?

“I am a descendant of God!!!”

“Hey, I have decided that I will make a super battleship that can fly and go to the place with infinite Bass.”

“So, today’s goal! Learn to convert kinetic energy!!!”

The handwriting on the second page has begun to look a little neat.

“I went out today and met people of another race that my father told me about.”

“They have what looks like two tentacles on their heads. It’s so strange. I don’t know if it’s their hair or their body.”

“It is said that there are four different tribes, but those two tribes have gone to the distant Qinghai.”

“I really want to meet you.”

By the third page, the handwriting was already in shape.

“The wisdom of our ancestors is so great. Even after so many years of learning, it still feels like there is no end.”

“I also know why our ancestors migrated.”

“Whether it’s a living robot or a huge super battleship, it consumes too many resources.”

“No wonder there are those huge craters on the surface of the moon. The interior may have been hollowed out.”

“I want to design a warship that doesn’t require so many resources.”

“However, Sky Island has too few resources.”

“So… Let’s go to Qinghai!!!”

On the fourth page, the handwriting is already a bit sharp.

“I’ve been gone for fifteen years without realizing it.”

“After traveling in Qinghai for many years, I not only found the materials, but also found people from the other two ethnic groups.”

“It’s really strange. This city is made of gold. If I were allowed to do it, how many battleships could I make?”

“And that huge kingdom where all races coexist peacefully.”

“It’s so beautiful.”

“There is also a fruit in Qinghai that can give people super powers.”

“People in Qinghai call it Devil Fruit.”

“I saw the Devil Fruit illustrated book at my good friend Joeyboy’s place.”

“Let me find my next goal.”

“That thunder fruit can be used as unlimited energy.”

“Unfortunately, I have already eaten the Devil Fruit, so the next goal is how to make objects eat the Devil Fruit.”

On the fifth page, the handwriting is very mature but a little messy, showing the inner peace of the owner of the note.

“The research on Devil Fruit has several successful cases in a large number of experiments.”

“But the point of success has not yet been found, but there are already some clues.”

“But what disturbs me the most is the huge kingdom of my good friend Joeyboy.”

“It is expanding and developing too fast. I have an ominous feeling that his thinking is too advanced and he will become the enemy of the world.”

“What should we do…”

The handwriting on page six is ​​very dark, and you can see how frustrated he was when he wrote it.

“I’ve given up.”

“How could I have been friends with such an idiot for more than thirty years!”

“Always talk about fate.”

“Why does that giant heartless smile look so disgusting now.”

“The direction of the world is no longer right.”

“I have to prepare early. If it cannot be undone, there must be some retreat.”

As for the seventh page, it is already the first page I see.

Closing the note, the recorded information allowed Sakaski to understand part of the truth about the world.

I have some sympathy for the owner of the note.

Heartless…still a friend who always talks about his fate…the last two pages reveal that he hates iron but cannot turn it into steel.

At this time, Enilu’s childish voice shouted:

“Uncle, there is a box here.”

Sakaski walked over and blew his brains out.

He reached out to pry open the collapsed board on the bed and took out a square box that was pressed underneath.

Enelu rubbed his forehead vigorously with both hands and shouted:

“What are you doing!!!”

Sakaski’s voice sounded leisurely:

“I’m that old.”

Enel covered his forehead and glared at Sakaski angrily:

“Tch! Uncle! Uncle!!!”

Sakaski gestured with his left hand to play another one.

Enel was so frightened that he hurried to the side. The corners of Sakaski’s mouth curled up slightly. Enel became even more angry when he saw this.

Sakaski opened the box.

A strange fruit appeared.

The appearance is a blue spherical fruit with blue thunder patterns on the top. There are lightning signs on both ends of the fruit handle. The skin is made up of countless small lightning spiral fruit patterns. It looks like a dragon fruit.

This obvious sign, Sakaski knew it, the thunder fruit.

Enel stretched his head to see what was in the box.

But it wasn’t high enough, so I finally couldn’t hold it in anymore and asked:

“Uncle, what is here?”

Sakaski took out the Thunder Fruit.

He threw it into Enelu’s arms and said:

“Natural type, thunder fruit, after eating it, you can transform into thunder and lightning.”

Enelu held the fruit in his hands, feeling a little at a loss.

Although I don’t understand what the nature type is and what the thunder fruit is, the meaning of transforming into thunder and lightning is obvious.

Enelu suddenly became nervous about such a precious fruit and hugged it harder, for fear of falling to the ground and breaking it.

Seeing Enelu’s look a little funny, Sakaski said:

“Why are you so nervous?”

Of course Enel was nervous. He was a little annoyed about such a precious fruit:

“Take it away quickly! This thing is so precious!!!”

Sakaski said:

“If you want to eat it, what you find is yours.”

Enel was stunned:

“Give it to…me?”

Sakaski nodded, and Enelil stood there thinking for a while.

He ran out in a hurry and ran to the mural room.

Sakaski continued to search to see if there was anything else useful.

Mural Room.

Because a ball of magma is left, it is still very bright here.

Carol, who was admiring the mural, sensed that Enilu was running over and turned to look at the door:

“What’s wrong, Enelu?”

Enel handed the Thunder Fruit to Carol. Carol took the fruit and looked at the lightning symbol:

“This is…the Thunder Fruit?”

Enelu nodded and said with some embarrassment:

“Uncle said that whoever finds it belongs to him. If I eat it, it will be wasted, so…”

Carol smiled and touched Enel’s head, squatted down, and handed the fruit back:

“Brother, you don’t need it. You can eat it so you can have some strength to protect yourself, but remember not to go into the water in the future.”

Enelu felt the warmth of the big hand on his head, and felt a little enlightened…

It’s like feeling it in a dream…

It was a dream I had when I was envious of other people’s families… This kind of warmth is like a big brother or a father…

He shook his head hard.

Putting that thought out of his mind, he lowered his head and looked at the Thunder Fruit in his hand.

He looked up at Carol’s encouraging eyes again.

I made up my mind and bit it hard!

This is! ! !

An indescribable taste flows down your taste buds and into your soul, making you tremble! ! !

Just as he was about to spit it out, a big hand covered Enelu’s mouth.

The huge palm pressed down on his cheek, forcing Enelu to swallow.

Enelu looked desperately at Carol’s smiling face.

illusion!

Those were all illusions just now!

He is an absolute devil! ! ! Absolutely! ! !

No! ! ! ! ! !


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