One Piece – Thunder and Lightning

2022-04-26

Chapter 252 Rolando

At the edge of jungle, a group of people are waiting quietly, when When they saw Nicholas and the others, there were rays of light in their eyes.

“Here he is!”

Baturo whispered.

After being captured, the other side did not kill them, but let him go back and let him bring their patriarch.

And their patriarch is the burly, imposing middle-aged man next to him, who is also the most powerhouse among their Shandia people, and is enough to fight the god of Skypiea without falling behind The powerhouse!

Nicholas came to the crowd at a moderate pace and looked at the Shandia patriarch who was standing at the front.

“Looks like they’ve brought my greetings.”

Nicholas said with a faint smile.

“I’m the chief of Shandia, Baturu they have told us the news. I’m sorry to cause you trouble because of Rona’s recklessness”

Chief Shandia, on the head Feathered, with a majestic expression.

“Guests, can you come with us, this is not the place to talk.”

Chief Shandia glanced at the former hometown of said solemnly.

The Upper Yard, which was their home four hundred years ago, has now become the Sacred Domain of those people.

They took a huge risk even to get in.

To regain this piece of land that belongs to them, until now is their dream, but it has never been realized.

Since Nicholas is nominee

, although with his strength, the so-called God of Skypiea is a matter of one trick and a second, but Shandia invites him, so there is no reason to refuse.

So Nicholas and the others moved forward silently under the leadership of Shandia people.

The Shandia people were also very silent, and some of them peeked at Nicholas and the others from time to time, showing surprise and fear.

After all, the people who can easily kill their elite squad, and the talking bones are things they have never seen before.

Soon, everyone came to Yunyin Village, the retreat of Shandia people.

After entering Yunyin Village, Nicholas observed the small village. It can be said that both the architecture and the layout are very primordial. It can be seen that the life of these Shandia people does not seem to be very good.

The long battle with the gods has exhausted the Shandia people.

Even by this time, they had reached the point where they could only live with difficulty.

Four hundred years of disputes and battles, the angel family of Skypiea, because the identity of the aborigines naturally has an advantage, this is their territory.

Even because of the enormous cost of war, the Skypiea natives can quickly recover by trading with other Skypiea.

The Shandia people, on the other hand, can only be slowly consumed, and gradually become disadvantaged in the war.

In the entire Nicholas group, what surprised Shandia the most was Kulik’s father and son, because after entering Yunyin Village, the tears of this pair of father and son never stopped.

It seems that every thing that is so ordinary that it can no longer be ordinary makes them both very moved.

The chief soon took Nicholas into a wood house, and the two sat down face to face.

“Baturu, what you told them has already been passed on to me.”

paused, the chief’s eyes were serious.

“I have also checked the records left by our predecessors, presumably your excellency also came from the Blue Sea.”

“We did come from the Blue Sea.”

The chief listened carefully.

“North Blue in speaking of which Blue Sea, there is a well-known story in which you Shandia people play a very important role.”

“What story?”

“The story of the big liar Rolando.”

The chief’s face showed doubts: “The big liar Rolando. Rolando, it seems to be recorded in our Shandia people. One of our great heroes, he used to be close friends with the great warrior Calgara in our clan. And the two agreed to meet again at some point.”

“Yes, it is indeed you. The Rolando recorded, but in the eyes of the blue sea people, he is just a liar.

So far, his descendants are still trying to prove that their ancestors are not liars. And the traces of your Shandia people. By the way, the two guys weeping bitter tears outside are the descendants of Rolando.”

Nicholas slowly said.

The chief fell silent.

“Four hundred years ago, Rolando and his crew drove a ship, found the golden town of Shandola, and cured the tree fever in Shandia, thus becoming more intimate with the Shandia people. He made friends.

After returning, he wrote the story here into a book and told the world that the Golden Land exists.”

“And he will make this island full of gold. Reported to the king, the king personally led two thousand elite soldiers to the Golden Land on the Grand Line, but when they arrived again at a heavy price, there was no gold on this deserted island.”

“The angry king arrested Rolando for deceiving the king after returning to the country, and for this he was also executed by the king, but even before the execution, Rolando still lied a lot. ‘I know, that pile of mountains The gold is sinking into the sea’. In the end, Rolando’s life came to an end amid the shouts of the nation’s ‘big liar’.

By the way, even at the last moment of his life, he knelt and executed. on platform, it was a smirk, and it was written into the history books, and it became a story passed down from generation to generation by North Blue, and no one believed Rolando’s words and his adventures.”

Hearing Nicholas’ words, the Chief opened his mouth with a complicated expression.

“The best friend of the great warrior Calgary is indeed a great man.”

“Yes, Rolando is a great man.”

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Nicholas smiled: “Perhaps when the king went to the Golden Land with a heavy army, Rolando already knew that this time he went not to meet his best friend, but to bring it to the peaceful and peaceful Golden Land. It was a disaster.

But it is estimated that when he arrived at Gaya Island again, when he saw the disappeared Golden Land and only half of the house left, Rolando’s heart should be an unprecedented joy. “

“Actually, I’ve always wondered why Rolando’s last words before his death were still that the Golden Land had sunk into the sea. With his rich experience in sailing adventures, it was impossible to know if the Golden Land would have sunk into the sea.” If you sink into the sea, you can get the truth as long as you expend effort to salvage.”

The chief suddenly lifted his head, with shock on his face, his lips bumped up and down.

“You, you mean, Rolando knew that Shandora was washed to the White White Sea by the upwelling current!?”

“Perhaps the so-called big talker is just Rolando The atonement to protect Shandora, after all, people’s greed is endless, if they know that the Golden Land is behind the White White Sea, I am afraid they will do everything possible to succeed.

Rolando understands human nature At the same time, he regrets telling the world about the Golden Land, instead of bringing endless trouble to Shandora, let the Golden Land be a lie fortunately!”

After listening to Nicholas’ words, the chief His face was full of shock, shock, disbelief! In fact, is that so?

He inexplicably remembered the statue of the great warrior Calgara in the village, and what was once passed down from the mouths of his ancestors, no matter how many people with wings, the great warrior Calgala spelled it out. Severe wounds also have to beat them to ring the golden bell in the Shandora, and send the bell to a distance.

“It turns out that the two of them didn’t forget their promise to each other until the end!”

The chief trembled, tears streaming down his cheeks.

This is the answer that our ancestors have been looking for over the past four hundred years. They have waited too long and paid too much for it.

The reason why the Shandia people never go out to retake the Upper Yard is that besides being their homeland, they want to ring the golden bell again to guide their friends.

Nicholas cross-legged sat opposite, watching silently.

The chief looked heavy and said slowly.

The deep voice echoed in this small wood house, and Nicholas listened carefully.

“You said that as long as we were willing to submit to you, you could help us, right?”

Nicholas nods: “Yes, I can help you.”

“Help us take back the Upper Yard, which belongs to our hometown!”

The rays of light in the chief’s eyes became brighter and brighter.

(End of this chapter)