Roar of the Pirate Fire Dragon

About 400 years ago, there was no island named God's Island in Sky Island at that time, and there was no island with land. The Sky Islands at that time were just cloud islands composed of simple island clouds. The existence of the earth, which is ignored by the people in Qinghai, is a precious treasure that the people of Sky Island can only hope to obtain.

But one day, an island made of land appeared on the white sea accompanied by an unprecedented violent current. This was something that made all the people on the empty island ecstatic, although the island was still there at the time. There are local residents, but it doesn't matter. In the face of such a huge temptation, those tenacious natives are not able to stop the Sky Islanders.

The original indigenous people on the island were driven out of their land by the Sky Islanders commanded by the Sky Island God at that time. In order to regain their hometown and protect the secrets of the island, this group of warriors began to fight for the continuation of the island. 400 years of fighting and the blood of generations have watered their name. They are Sandia.

According to legend, 400 years ago, what symbolized the beginning of the protracted war was a wonderful sound of bells, which seemed to be the true sound of heaven and a beautiful sound that could make people feel the baptism in their hearts.

The bells at that time were just like this one now.

"Is this, this is the Lamp of Shantara?"

The man named Weipa burst into tears. Even if he faced the most difficult enemy, even if he suffered the most unbearable injury, he would not show a trace of sadness. This man was really crying at this moment.

"Why is it ringing at this time?"

This man cried so loudly: "Why is it 400 years too late?"

The soldiers of Sandia who were following him also burst into tears, with an indescribable emotion in their hearts. The ancestors had been pursuing the voice for a full 400 years, and had continued the promise for a full 400 years. Today, 400 years later, Finally there is a chance to make it happen.

"Is this the bell that symbolizes the beginning of war?"

The former god of Sky Island, Sky Knight Ganfur, murmured to himself, "Obviously such a beautiful bell, but why did it bring about a war that lasted for 400 years?"

"Hey, awesome! What is this?"

The woman named Serena was very excited, "Is this the sound of a bell? Is there such a big bell that can produce such a beautiful sound?"

"Yeah, it's really great."

The chef nodded lightly.

Time goes back to an earlier time.

Flooding in the sky, Vlad easily saw a bit of shining gold on a cloud in the distance, and naturally knew that he had found his destination.

"Wow, this is the golden clock."

Vlad walked forward slowly, and within a few steps he had already caught the shining big clock in his eyes.

"How beautiful this is"

"Such brilliance is worthy of being a treasure of the legendary golden city of Shantora,"

Vlad had admiration on his face, "Shandora's lamp really shines extremely brightly."

What appeared in front of Vlad was nothing else, but a huge golden bell, the whole body made of gold. Even after 400 years of rain and wind, even if it was covered with tenacious vines, but that Its beauty cannot be concealed.

The beautiful patterns reveal the unique aesthetic concepts of the people who lived in the golden capital of Shantora 800 years ago. This is a beauty that is difficult for modern craftsmen to imitate. On top of the huge base, there are several huge gold pillars. It's the huge golden clock.

Vlad strolled forward, looking up at the beauty that ordinary people would never be able to see with their own eyes. Even looking at the beautiful scenery was an extremely wonderful enjoyment.

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p;"Oh oh oh,"

Vlad smiled, "Is this the secret treasure that the Sandians guarded for hundreds of years and then lost for 400 years?"

"Really,"

Vlad looked a little troubled and smiled: "I can't understand it at all."

In front of him was a huge stone, directly inlaid on the base of the golden clock. On it were some words that Vlad could not understand at all. The name of this kind of thing was the text of history, which recorded that the world government could not do anything about it no matter what. This is one of the blank 100-year-old stones that I don’t want the world to know about.

However, although Vlad could not understand these words, he did know what they meant. What was recorded in this historical text was not that period of history, but another earth-shattering news about three ancient weapons. The location of one of the Neptunes.

Vlad didn't pay too much attention to these words, and he couldn't understand them anyway. What caught his attention was another line of text. Although it was the same text, the handwriting was obviously different, and it was engraved on the gold base next to the stone tablet.

Vlad stretched out his hand and stroked the line of writing. There were strong and powerful traces. Each character was written boldly and boldly, but yet it could be retracted and retracted freely. It was very clear that the man who wrote this line had an astonishing courage.

“I came here to take this article to the end of the world.”

Although he could not understand these words, this did not prevent Vlad from knowing the meaning of these words. He smiled, an extremely excited and passionate smile.

"Pirate Gol D Roger"

Vlad grinned and laughed, "Gol D Roger"

"Uhahahaha"

The author of this line is none other than One Piece, the greatest pirate in history, the founder of the great pirate era, Gol D. Roger

"Woo ha ha"

"Hey, Roger"

Vlad touched the mark with his hand and turned his eyes to one side. He seemed to see the man, the man who laughed and carved these words on the base. Yes, there is no doubt that man. He must have been laughing, and Vlad knew this very well, because now he already had the urge to laugh just by looking at this line of words.

"We don't have to wait much longer, Roger."

Vlad smiled, "Soon, soon I will take away all the things you left behind."

"hey-hey"

Vlad glanced at the passage written by the Pirate King again, then turned around without any hesitation, and walked straight to the base of the huge golden clock. The Lamp of Shantora, which had been lost for 400 years, was already within reach.

"This is the Lamp of Shantara"

Vlad smiled, "The agreement that lasted for 400 years, and the bloody battles of several generations, just to make its sound ring through the sky again?"

"Well, the great warrior Calgara and Montblanc Rolando, two men, two families, have continued an agreement that has lasted for 400 years,"

Vlad's body began to rise, and a huge fire dragon appeared. The fiery red dragon and the brilliant gold, everything looked extremely harmonious.

“It’s so romantic”

"So, give me the light of Shantara that resounds throughout the sky."

"Let the descendants of those two men hear the promise you made back then. It has come true."

"Boom"

Vlad punched the golden clock hard.

"When~~~"

Beautiful bells roar in the sky