The Volcano of the Pirate

For a long time, the books here also died….

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

Continue to take the next book, not in a hurry, looking for it one by one.

Finally, I rummaged through all the books and did not find it….

Only confetti was left, and not a complete book.

Time ah….. 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, with no extra space left at all.

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

Carol still admired the ancient frescoes in the original stone room.

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

Two more rooms did not gain much, one with some tools and the other with some gold ornaments.

Walking to the fourth room, it is obviously different from the previous ones.

The doors of this room are larger and more ornate than the ones just now.

Squeak!

The sound of rust rubbing sounded, pushing the door open.

You are greeted by a huge bedroom with a three-metre table to the left.

It has a two-meter-long model of a battleship.

To the right is a large bed, but it has collapsed, and some shellfish items hang on the walls.

Directly opposite the door was a table, a chair and… The skeleton lying on the table with a pen in one hand.

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

That huge model was made of gold and sat on a gold base.

Two ancient characters are engraved on the base, although they differ from today’s writing.

But I can vaguely distinguish the word “proverbs”.

There is a large drawer under the base, and when you open the drawer, a large stack of drawings comes into view.

Sakaski’s eyes lit up, and he picked it up carefully, it was not broken.

Paper made of special materials is right, and there is a numerical number on each drawing.

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

Scroll down and each piece of paper is drawn with a detailed part of the part, and where it corresponds to it.

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

This detailed drawing alone can make a battleship.

Turning to the last page, there were no parts on the drawing, only a painting.

The huge Proverbs warship flew through the air, looking down at the islands below.

Endless black qi emerged from the top of the Proverbs, connecting to the pitch-black sky.

Along with countless thunderbolts connecting heaven and earth, black thunderballs larger than islands smashed towards the islands below.

With such a painting, you don’t need to guess to know the fate of that island.

And the power of this battleship.

One shot to destroy the island.

Sakaski put the drawings in order and put them in the ground.

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

Placing his hand on the golden base, his arm turned into a hot magma gushing out.

Engulfed the golden base.

With the pull of both hands, a golden suitcase more than a meter long appeared.

Place on table and wait to cool.

Walk over to the table directly opposite the door of the room.

It can be seen that this person who has turned into a skeleton is writing notes before his death, and there is a large black stain in the middle part.

It should have been seriously injured himself, and while writing in his diary, a mouthful of blood spurted out and died.

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

“Destiny? After 800 years? It’s ridiculous!!

“A word of fate, bury a kingdom.”

“Give up!! hand-to-hand”

“Incomprehensible! Incomprehensible!! Incomprehensible!! ”

Idiot!!”

“Damn Joey Boie…

“…….”

……”…. I hate it!! ”

Most of the notes on this page are soaked with black stains, only this information.

Sakaski thoughtfully, Joey Boi, fate, 800 years later, and…. Huge kingdom.

But…. Following fate, it is indeed ridiculous.

Looking forward, I could see that this note was not for daily records.

Rather, the owner of the note records something impressive every other age group, and the number of pages is not much.

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

“Today, I listened to my father tell the history of our family, it turns out that we had such a glorious time.”

“Infinite Buzz, you can give life to the robot villain at will, as well as that huge super battleship.”

“Could it be that the ancestors were gods?”

“I am a descendant of God!!”

“Hehe, I decided that in the future, I must make a super battleship that can fly and go to the place where there is an infinite Bass.”

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

The handwriting on the second page has begun to neatly work.

“Today I went out and met someone of another race that my father said.”

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

“It is said that there are four different ethnic groups, but both of them have fled to the distant Qinghai.”

“I really want to see you.”

On the third page, the handwriting already looks like it.

“The wisdom of the ancestors is really powerful, even if they have been studying for so many years, they still feel that there is no end.”

“I also know why the ancestors migrated.”

“Whether it’s that living robot villain or a huge super battleship, it’s too resource-intensive.”

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

“I’m going to design a warship that doesn’t need to consume so many resources.”

“However, the resources of the empty island are too small.”

“So…. Go to Qinghai!! ”

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

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

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

“It’s really strange, a city made of gold, if I were to come, how many warships could it make.”

“And the great kingdom where the races coexist peacefully.”

“It’s wonderful.”

“In Qinghai, there is also a fruit that can make people have superpowers.”

“Qinghai people call it Devil Fruit.”

“I met the Devil Fruit Book at my good friend Joey Boi.”

“Let me find my next goal.”

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

“It’s a pity that I’ve already eaten the Devil Fruit, so the next goal is how to make the object eat the Devil Fruit.”

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

“The study of the Devil Fruit has had several successful cases in a large number of experiments.”

“But this success point has not yet been found, but there are already some eyebrows.”

“But the great kingdom of my good friend Joey Boi that upsets me the most.”

“It swelled and developed too fast, and I had a foreboding feeling that his thinking was too advanced and that he would become the enemy of the world.”

The

handwriting on page six was very deep, and you could see how angry and corrupt it was when it was written.

“I’ve given up.”

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

“Always talk about fate.”

“That huge smiling face without heart and lungs now seems so disgusting.”

“The wind is no longer going in the right direction in the world.”

“I have to prepare early, and if I can’t get it back, I have to have some way back.”

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

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

There is some sympathy for what happened to the owner of the note.

Heartless….. Or friends who always talk about fate ….. The last two pages reveal throughout that hatred is not steel.

At this time, Anilu’s childish voice shouted:

“Uncle, there is a box here.”

Sakaski walked over and punched him in the head.

Reaching out, he picked off the collapsed board on the bed and took out a square box that was pressed underneath.

Anilu rubbed his forehead with his hands and shouted,

“What are you doing!!?”

Sakaski’s voice sounded leisurely:

“I’m that old.”

Anilu covered his forehead and glared angrily at Sakaski:

“Cut! Uncle! Uncle!!!

Sakaski gestured with his left hand to play another one.

Anilu was so frightened that he quickly ran to the side, the corners of Sakaski’s mouth turned up slightly, and Anilu was even more angry when he saw this.

Sakaski opens the box.

A strange fruit appeared.

The appearance is a blue bulbous fruit with a blue thunder pattern on the top, with lightning signs at both ends of the stalk, and the skin is made of countless small lightning spiral fruit patterns, which looks like a dragon fruit.

This obvious sign, Sakaski knows, thunder fruit.

Anilu stuck his head out, trying to see what was in the box.

But it wasn’t high enough, and finally he couldn’t hold back and asked

, “Uncle, what is here?”

Sakaski took out the Thunder Fruit.

He casually threw it into Anilu’s arms and said:

“Nature, thunder fruit, after eating, you can turn into thunder and lightning.”

Anilu held the fruit in his hands, a little overwhelmed.

Although I can’t understand what nature is and what is thunder fruit, the meaning of incarnating thunder and lightning is obvious.

Such a precious fruit Anilu suddenly became nervous, and held it harder, for fear of falling to the ground and breaking it.

Looking at Anilu’s appearance, a little funny, Sakaski spoke:

“Why are you so nervous.”

Of course, Anilu was nervous, such a precious fruit, a little annoyed:

“Hurry up and take it!” It’s so precious about this thing!!

Sakaski said

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

Anilu was stunned:

“Give… Me?

Sakaski nodded, and Anilulen thought in place for a moment.

Clicky ran out and ran to the room in the mural room.

Sakaski continued to look to see what else was useful.

Frescoe room.

Since there is a cloud of magma, it is still very bright.

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

“What’s wrong, Anilu.”

Anilu took the Thunder Fruit and handed it to Carol, who took it and looked at the lightning sign:

“This is… Thunder fruit?

Anilu nodded and said a little embarrassed

: “Uncle said that whoever finds it is whoever finds

it, and I will waste it when I eat it, so…” Carol touched Anilu’s head with a smile, squatted down, and handed the fruit back:

“Brother doesn’t need it, you can eat it and have some self-preservation power, but remember that you can’t go into the water in the future.”

Anilu felt the warmth of the big hand on his head, and he was a little stunned….

It’s like feeling it in a dream….

It was a dream when enviing someone else’s family …. This warmth is like a big brother and like a father….

He shook his head fiercely.

Throwing that thought out of your mind, look down at the thunder fruit in your hand.

He looked up again into Carol’s encouraging eyes.

I made up my mind and bit down hard!

This is!!!

An indescribable taste rushes down the taste buds to the soul, making people shudder!!

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

The huge palm pressed against the cheek so that Anilu had to swallow.

Anilu looked desperately at Carol’s smiling face.

Illusion!

Just now those are illusions!

He’s definitely a demon!! Absolutely!!

No!!!!!!