Pirates: One Way All the Way

"One Road One Road (

What?

Olvia and a few others turned their heads blankly and looked at Moza with inquiring eyes.

Mossa paused for a while, and did not choose to sell off, and directly stated his speculation: "If I guessed correctly, this is the ancient O'Hara!"

"..."

"The history of this city is very long, and my knowledge tells me how ancient this city is, it has a history of nearly 900 years!

"And the architectural style of this place, I have seen, there is a place that is almost exactly the same as this place, although it is countless times more magnificent, there is an ancient country that was destroyed 800 years ago, and an ancient country with a piece of historical text.

"In addition, although the observation is not detailed enough, I found a lot of traces of ancient writing in this city, traces as old as this city! So..."

So sloppy!

When Moza was halfway through speaking, Olvia frowned and was secretly dissatisfied.

How can you be so sloppy! ?

Archaeology is a very rigorous thing, although there is no shortage of inferences and speculations, and even occurs very frequently.

But these uncertain inferences and guesses are often inferences made based on countless details and the meticulous crunch of the literature.

Instead of a direct judgment like Mosa, who has not studied it carefully...

This is so sloppy!

And just when a few people, including Olvia, were driven by their world-class professionalism and could not help but prepared to interrupt Moza, Moza changed his style in advance, with a thief in his face. said:

"Finally, if these still don't convince you..."

Mosa pointed to the right

"It's written there-"

Olvia and others subconsciously looked in the direction of Moza's finger.

Sure enough, a tattered wooden board was found not far away, on which was written in a crooked universal language:

Ancient O'Hara Ruins - Gol D. Roger.

Olvia: =????=????(●???●|||)

Carol: (*???)!!

Everyone: (′⊙ω⊙`)

…………

There was an aura called embarrassment in the air, and everyone except Moza was blank and didn't know what expressions and postures to show to express their shock...

A minute has passed...

Five minutes have passed...

After ten minutes, Moza couldn't bear it anymore. He still had a lot of things to do, and he just searched this place carefully with his knowledge. It didn't look like there would be a lot of fresh books, so he came out. The sound broke the silence.

"that……"

His voice seemed to be a signal, which directly detonated the excitement in everyone's heart, and the quiet ancient city turned into a noisy debate in an instant.

"Why is there a message from Gol Roger here?!"

"The One Piece? Why is he here?"

"I don't know, but these are not the most important things!"

"That's right, what is Gol Roger and what is One Piece? The most important thing now is this ruin! It... No, is he really, is it the legendary O'Hara?"

...

Moza pinched his forehead and tried to bring the topic back to his own rhythm: "I didn't expect Dr. Kroba to find such a place."

"Impossible, the world government will not allow O'Hara to still exist in the world!"

"But what's in front of you! The reality is that O'Hara is still there!"

And no one cares about Mosa...

Mossa Yagen turned his head itchy and said to Kroll one-on-one: "Now tell me where those books are placed!"

The tone is blunt, word by word, even in a noisy environment comparable to the market, it is still very clear.

Then Mosa found that Kroll was looking at the city with a confused expression, even so dumb that he didn't participate in the discussion.

After Moza repeated his words again, Kroll turned his head and said blankly: "That... I am also here for the first time... The place where we put our books was when we passed a fork in the road. It's been through..."

Mosa: ヾ(.￣□￣)ツ

I got it wrong! ?

After Kroll said this, Moza seemed to remember it too. There was indeed a fork in the direction of the book storage before. The breath from that place was not as cold and humid as the underground is used to, but a little dry and humid. Warm, but was selectively ignored by Mosa because of the attraction of the underground silence.

At that time, Moza had a little thought of coming back to investigate...

Then he was shocked by O'Hara and then forgot about it...

But... it doesn't seem to be a bad thing!

(?˙▽˙?)【Across the waist】

If you follow Kroll to get the book in a proper manner, I don’t know how long it will take you to have the opportunity to come again in front of this O’Hara Ruins.

So, Moza and Kroll stared at each other with big eyes and small eyes~www.readwn.com~ madly exchanged glances...

Gradually, the **** appearance of the **** here affected the discussion there. A group of archaeologists looked over, and Moza also withdrew his gaze in a timely manner.

He looked around and scratched his head: "Then... why don't we go check the books first? Anyway, this city won't run away if it's here, eight hundred years have passed, and it's not too bad. In addition, looking at the current situation, it may take a long time for you to organize your books and explore Oha to leave here. Just in time, I can solve the problems of your future base. Although this place is indeed very good, but... "

Moza spread his hands, looking helpless.

"I can't always transport food and some daily necessities from outside, then the risk of exposure is too great. If you really want to study the city, why should you wait for the situation to stabilize and build a hidden and stable transportation channel? ."

Everyone looked at each other, okay, you have finished talking about the good and the bad, and they have nothing to say, so let's do it like this.

Looking at everyone's reaction, Moza nodded, expressing his satisfaction with their "general knowledge" performance.

But after seeing how they were packing up and preparing to go up, Moza instantly calculated in his mind the time it would take to go there.

That was a number that made him feel like his patience was being challenged.

So he waved and rolled up a sand blanket, wrapped everyone present, and left here in a flash, flying towards the tunnel in his memory.

Peace has been restored here again, leaving only the O'Hara ruins standing here quietly, just like it has been for eight hundred years.

And...that broken board with Gol D. Roger's name on it.

Violent and inexplicable harmony.