People are sailing, monster hunters are fighting in groups

In the morning, Albert rubbed his sleepy eyes and walked out of the room in his pajamas.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Olbia, who was dressed neatly, standing at the door of his room, as if waiting for him.

"What's the matter with you coming here so early in the morning?" Albert asked doubtfully, yawning.

"Of course it's about the main text of history, otherwise why would I come to you?"

Olbia rolled her eyes, and this action really had a bit of a playful girlish feeling.

"You scholars are really crazy. You haven't closed your eyes for several days looking at that broken stone. I really admire your perseverance..."

Albat said as he hung a towel around his neck and started brushing his teeth with his upper body naked.

His muscles began to outline light or dark contours as his arms swung, which made Olbia's eyes brimming with envy...

After the transformation of the system template, Albat now has a good figure and appearance, and looks like a sunny and cheerful big boy.

"Hey, have you seen enough? If you have something to say, talk about it. If not, I'll go back to sleep." Albat said impatiently after washing up.

Olbia said with a slightly embarrassed look: "Who... who looked at you, didn't you just get up, why did you go back to sleep?"

"Tsk, what's it to you, besides, you were staring straight at me just now, and you said no."

"No means no!"

Orbiya blushed, glared at Albert angrily, and hurriedly changed the subject: "I came to you today because when we were studying the historical text yesterday, we found that it recorded a very important piece of information."

Seeing that Albert was attracted by his words, Olbia was delighted and continued: "According to the records above, we know that there are four pieces of scarlet historical texts in this world, and each of these four pieces of scarlet historical texts marks a position. Connecting these four positions together, we can get..."

"The coordinates of the final island, Raftel." Albert continued with Olbia's words.

Orbiya? ? ?

"How did you know this?" Olbia asked in surprise.

"Oh, I heard Roger say that not long ago." Albert said casually.

What Roger? This is all the information Albert learned when he read comics in his previous life.

Scholars who can interpret the historical text will be very popular in the future.

Albert is different from Shiqi. He is not interested in the three ancient weapons recorded in it. In his eyes, these ancient weapons are just like that.

Maybe it's a bit tricky, but it's not a decisive factor.

On the contrary, he is very interested in the dark history of the World Government eight hundred years ago and the blank hundred years.

After all, watching fun is human nature!

And the key to seeing this fun is now in the hands of these scholars.

But Albert's words aroused Olbia's doubts again.

"Roger? That great pirate who destroyed a country, Goldo Roger? How did he know about this?"

Orbiya continued to ask, "Did he say anything else about this?"

"No, that guy and I are not that close." Albert shook his head.

"Is that so..."

Orbiya's eyes dimmed a lot, "Since you already know about this, I won't bother you anymore."

Just as Olbia was about to leave, Albert smacked his lips and said, "Although Roger didn't say anything, I didn't say I don't have any information about the historical text here!"

"What did you just say?"

Orbiya paused, turned around and grabbed Albert's arm, and asked anxiously, "Do you have any news about the historical text?"

"That's right, I exchanged the information I knew with Roger, otherwise why do you think that guy told me about Raftel?" Albert glanced at Olbia and immediately said pretentiously.

"Then can you..."

"No, we didn't discuss this when we started the deal. Want to get it for free? No way!" Albert broke free from Olbia's arms and said defiantly.

Olbia gritted his teeth and said directly: "Then tell me what you want? As long as I can do it, you can choose it!"

As a scholar, Oubiya

Erbiya often looks at problems with a rational eye. For her own pursuit, she can even devote all her emotions.

This kind of woman is undoubtedly very scary.

Albert has no doubt that the fact that Olbia wants to get closer to him may not be a false appearance specially shown by this woman.

This is also one of the reasons why Albert is not interested in her at all.

"Don't worry, I don't need you to do anything difficult."

Albert waved his hand and said, "Don't you O'Hara organize an academic exchange meeting every year? In this case, do you know the meteorological science of Visalia?"

"The meteorological science of Visalia? I am quite familiar with Teacher Hareda. Why do you, a pirate, ask this?" Olbiya asked in confusion.

"You are nakedly discriminating against the industry. What's wrong with pirates? Can't pirates have a heart to learn science? Someone in our pirate group is still the world's leading scientist." Albert said with some dissatisfaction.

"You don't need to ask more about the rest. If you can help me get the meteorological science and technology of Visalia, then I can tell you the location of a historical text I know. How about it?"

After thinking for a while, Orbiah readily agreed.

Isn't it just meteorological science and technology? There is also one in the Great Library of O'Hara. Just ask Dr. Kroba to send a copy.

New World, Woka Kingdom, a member of the World Government, Kaido's hometown.

Just as the Nether was heading towards the Swallow Island, in the capital of the Woka Kingdom, a man with short light golden hair was lying on a recliner, drinking coffee leisurely.

The man had a resolute face, muscular body, and exuded a strong military iron-blooded atmosphere.

He was Gray, a well-known new-school general in the Woka Kingdom.

This courtyard was his residence in the capital. When he was free, Gray would always come here to take a rest.

And just as he was lying quietly on the recliner, a faint sound of footsteps came from outside the courtyard.

Soon, a tall young man in a black military uniform and earmuffs walked up to him.