I Do Whatever I Want In The Pirate World

Robin felt she heard a great word, she wrote it down in her notebook and asked curiously.

"Pyrobroin particles, what are they?"

"Oh, this..."

Grigio thought for a while and explained.

"Since you come from the blue sea below, you should know seastone, right?"

Robin nodded, and then heard words that made her incredible.

"Pyrobroin particles are a component of seastone. They are hidden deep underground in the blue sea. They are erupted through volcanic eruptions and condensed with water to form the island clouds and sea clouds that form the Sky Island. As for more , you want to ask me what Pyrobroin particles are, I’m really sorry about that, I don’t know.”

"I see!"

Robin was also a little shocked. Is there such a substance that breeds life in seastone?

Suddenly, she thought of something in the Pluton design that she had seen not long ago.

"Ah, but island clouds can only breed plants, and cannot create things out of nothing, that is, turn them into land. Therefore, although land is common in the blue sea below, it is very rare in Sky Island. Therefore, for For the sky people living on Sky Island, the earth is their eternal longing."

Robin nodded, and after writing all this down, asked another question.

"I don't know if this is offensive, but I see that both the Sandians and the Sky People seem to have wings, but didn't you just come to Sky Island 400 years ago?"

Griqior was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said.

"No offense, the answer to this question is actually very simple, because Gaya used to be a Prehistoric island!"

"Prehistoric island!?"

Robin seemed to understand something.

"Yes, 800 years ago, after the demise of Shantora, we Sandians have been waiting here. Mr. Rolando 400 years ago was the first guest we saw on Gaya Island, and he was also the last one. batch."

"!!!"

Robin's expression changed drastically, and Greqior's ordinary words led to several very unusual words.

800 years ago, wasn't that when the Void Century happened?

Could it be that the demise of Shantora is related to that period of history?

The Sandians have been waiting here, and Nall told him that there is a historical text in Shandorla. Is it true that the Sandians are guarding the historical text?

As a Prehistoric island, the Sandians have not changed much in 800 years. Could it be said that humans 800 years ago also had wings?

The people of Sky Island also have wings. Could it be that there is some special connection between the people of Sky Island and the Sandians?

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but ask.

"I wonder, Chief, have you ever heard of the Lunaria tribe?"

Griqior's expression changed when he heard this question.

"How do you know this name?"

Seeing this, Robin immediately knew that Gridjoel must know something and asked.

"Chief, do you really know?"

Grijol's expression changed slightly and he wanted to deny it, but looking at Robin's firm eyes, he couldn't help but ask.

"Who are you and why do you know this?"

Robin thought for a while and finally gave an answer.

"The reason why I came here is for one purpose, which is to find the historical text!"

"!!!"

Grijor's old body was so frightened that he trembled. The Shandorla warriors around him were all startled. Just as they were about to ask something, they saw Grijor waving his hand.

"You continue to do your business, Miss Robin, you come with me..."

Grijor took Robin to a tent. After seeing no one around, Grijor sighed and asked.

"So, Miss Robin, have you found the historical text?"

Robin shook his head.

"Unfortunately, I have been searching here for five days, but I can't find the historical text?"

"Then how do you confirm that there is a historical text here?"

Robin was stunned and said as he sold Gnar.

"Naru told me..."

Gridjor was even more surprised now.

"That man?"

Although Grecjor was a little confused as to how Gnar knew that the historical text existed on Sky Island, he did not deny it at this moment, because it was only a matter of time before Robin found the historical text.

"Yes, there is indeed a historical text on Sky Island, and it is on the base of the Golden Clock."

"What!!!"

Robin also understood why he couldn't find the historical text after searching for so many days.

However, at this moment, she was not in a hurry to read the historical text. Instead, she looked at Grichoel, waiting for the answer to the question she just asked.

"As for the past history, I actually know quite a lot about it. I only know a little bit about it from my ancestors. There is indeed some connection between us Sandians and the Lunaria tribe you mentioned. We do have the same origin. It’s just that they separated due to some special reasons.”

"What's the meaning!?"

Inexplicably, a drop of cold sweat ran down Robin's face.

Griqior lowered his head and said as he was lost in memories.

"We, like the Lunaria tribe, once lived in that huge kingdom. However, due to special reasons, that huge kingdom fell apart. We were brought here by the Sea Kings, and together with that piece of historical text, we have That’s all I can say about Gaya Island now.”

Robin looked shocked.

"Wait, you mean you were brought here by the Sea Kings?"

Grijor nodded.

"In fact, many of the islands along the entire Grand Line were once part of the ancient kingdom, except for a few islands."

"What!!!"

Ignoring Robin's surprise, Grijor explained.

"Sorry, that's all I know."

Robin fell into deep thought. Today, everything Greqior said overturned her previous knowledge.

Finally, she asked a crucial question.

"Then do you know Ancient Weapon?!"

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In the God's Shrine, Gnar lies on the big bed that symbolizes the God of Sky Island.

Nal was still lying in Zala's arms, kissing Zala's belly gently.

At this moment, Robin walked in a little panicked and said without any unnecessary words.

"I want to see Pluton's blueprints!"

Naal was a little surprised, but didn't say anything and waved.

Two blood-colored bats with document bags flew out from the Skylander nearby. After flying to Robin's side, the document bag fell into Robin's arms.

Robin opened the document bag and flipped through the pages, his expression constantly changing.

This makes Zala a little strange.

Halfway through the page, Robin suddenly stopped, looked at Gnar, and asked quietly.

"Have you known this for a long time?"

As if he knew what Robin was asking, Nal sat up, pulled Robin down into his arms, and asked her to sit on the other side, and then spoke slowly.

"Of course, although I am not a scientist, I can understand just by looking at some of the pictures above. The so-called Pluton is not a terrible weapon that can destroy an island with one shot. Its real ability is to create, to create what we can see before our eyes. All material world except..."

Having said this, Nal gently touched Zala's belly and listened.

"life!!!"