The Volcano of the Pirate

Island of the Gods, Apayado.

Sakaski and Kulik emerge from the shrine and browse the island after four hundred years of change.

“Mr. Sakaski, when are we going to the Sandia station, can we really shake hands and make peace.”

Kulik’s tangled voice sounded.

Just inside the temple, Sakaski promised to go to the Shandian station to convey his wishes.

But…. It can really be peaceful.

Although the young man lacked experience, he also knew how the four-hundred-year war could be easily resolved.

“No hurry, first go to find the ruins of Shandora and the lamp of Shandora.”

“400 years of hatred will not be easily resolved.”

“But…” ”

If the lamp of Chandola is rekindled.”

“Maybe there will be negotiations.”

Sakaski saw that he was fully open and locked the approximate range, and said as he walked with Kulik.

It is also funny to say that the kingdom of gods has occupied the island of Gaya for four hundred years without knowing that there is such a ruin.

It was Anilu who found it after his arrival, and then emptied Shandora’s gold to make the Ark Proverbs.

“Well…”

“Found it.”

“Eh!!!!!”

Swish!

Sakaski grabbed Kulik by the collar and the two figures disappeared.

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a golden city, Shandora is scattered with several golden buildings.

Some shocking and some strange, as if not as legendary as …

“Although the golden building is very impressive, this is really the rumored golden city.”

“Of course not, Shandora is below.”

“Below?”

Rumble!

Sakaski carried Kulik and stomped his feet.

An invisible column of gas rushed down and exploded the ground, and the two fell downward.

A moment later, new clouds filled the hole.

Falling from the sky, it looks like a city made entirely of gold.

Looking at the past, there is a golden light, and the center is pierced by huge vines.

The vines are surrounded by four golden towers and huge vines are surrounded.

If there were no huge vines, the center of the arch guard should be the legendary lamp of Shandora.

Behind the huge vine is an altar to heaven.

The few scattered gold buildings exposed earlier are the top corner of the altar.

Below are countless golden houses, either complete or in ruins.

Everything here is made of gold.

The feeling of ancient time spreads out, and you can imagine how prosperous and majestic Shandora was 800 years ago.

Putting down Kulik, who had been shocked to the point of losing his voice, Sakaski walked towards the huge vine.

There were some broken gold slabs engraved with square lettering, and sure enough….

“I don’t understand.”

Sakaski was a little helpless, but not much lost.

The historical text records the past tense, the sword of the previous dynasty, strolling around for a while, and finding Kulik who is recording.

Seeing Sakaski coming, Kulik spoke

, “Mr. Sakaski, there doesn’t seem to be the legendary lamp of Shandora here.”

Sakaski picked up Kulik’s collar.

“The lamp of Shandorah is indeed not here, it is in the sky.”

Then he jumped hard, and a volcanic impact erupted under his feet, flying towards the top of the huge vine.

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the White Sea, a small island in the southeast, Beca.

It is different from the castle style that evolved from other empty islands.

The buildings here remain simple and solemn, and the patterns on the buildings have a very old feeling.

It was somewhat depressing, as if it was a sin to speak loudly in this place, as if it were an ancient holy place.

But this is only a rough look, because there are people, so the island has also become a lot of people, such as…

“Damn, what about that bastard from Anilu.”

“Find it for me, dare to steal my apple, I will beat him hard.”

“You, you, you, you.”

“You four go over there.”

“You two come here with me.”

“Get him out for me!!”

A five-year-old angelic child leads a group of three- and four-year-olds.

Directing them to look for Anilu until the group of children dispersed and walked away.

A white cloud was lifted from behind a flower bed.

Showing Anilu’s small head, unlike the group of angelic children just now, three-year-old Anilu had no wings.

Click!

After nibbling on a large apple, Anilu looked in the direction of the child king just now, and a smug expression emerged.

“Hmph, idiot, you still want to catch me, wait for my strength.”

“I want you to look good.”

Click!

Click!

“Huh?”

Anilu crouched again.

At a corner a hundred meters away in the distance, a pedestrian just turned around.

Until I turned and walked away again, I didn’t find a small child in the flower bed.

Click, click, click…

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Island of the Gods, the top of the vine.

The legendary lamp of Shandora, the huge golden bell stands quietly here.

Four hundred years of wind and rain have not lost its brilliance.

Two eight-meter-long golden pillars stand here, and the huge golden bell hangs in the middle.

It is the text of history, it is the song of the legendary island, it is the signal for the start of the war that lasted for four hundred years…

“Ring it.”

“Huh?”

Under the huge golden bell, Sakaski’s nearly three-meter figure seemed small.

Looking at Kulik, who did not know why, he said in a deep voice:

“For the inhabitants of the sky, it is a signal for the start of war and a signal for the end.”

“For the Sandians, it is a promise to Rolandu and a regret for the great warrior Kargara to death.”

“The war lasted for four hundred years, and generations of people shed blood and sacrificed.”

“If it is sounded, there will be a glimmer of hope for peace talks between the two sides.”

“It depends on whether the leaders of the two sides dare to be that sinner.”

“The sinner who bears four hundred years of hatred.”

“If you don’t ring it, you can go to the tribe of the Sandians now.”

“Fulfill your ancestors’ last wishes, and convey Gan Fore’s wish for peace talks.”

“After all, no one has the courage to carry those four hundred years of hatred.”

Kulik does not know how to be good, as a descendant of Rolandu, he can become a bridge between the two sides of the peace talks.

But he had no right to decide for those Sandians, looking at the huge golden bell.

“I…”

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the moon, the underground ruins, Beka.

The architecture and layout here are eight points similar to the empty islands of the White Sea, as if they were copied in their entirety, but there is no trace of life.

Duh! Duh! Duh! Duh! ….

A lonely robot is patrolling here, but it is almost unable to hold on, there is no energy supply, more than a thousand years of waiting, finally….

Poof….

Having exhausted the last bit of energy in this huge city underground, he fell to the ground and looked above the ruins.

It seems that through the layers of obstacles, I saw the blue planet, and the light in my eyes gradually lost…