One Piece: The Magician

In the sky, the Straw Hats were slowly descending.

"Ahhhh, it's so boring." The bored idiot captain lay on the dining table and whined.

"Nami, when can we return to Qinghai?"

The magician was right before. In order to allow them to land safely, the octopus balloon from the sky island dropped at a speed that was truly shocking. The Meili floated in the sky with the messy airflow for several hours. , Luffy and the others didn't see the slightest intention of falling back to Qinghai.

"Don't worry, Luffy. Although the speed is very slow, we are indeed descending now."

The conscientious orange-haired navigator stood gracefully outside the cabin. While observing the shape of the clouds in the distance, she used her body to feel the subtle changes in the surrounding airflow.

"The only thing I'm worried about now is where exactly we're going to land."

Pointing to the record pointer on her wrist, Nami smiled bitterly at her captain and said: "The direction in which the Meri is drifting is already far away from the next island we are going to. Really, the sky is so dark. The airflow is too chaotic."

"woo"

Luffy sighed helplessly, and then he turned his attention to his friends.

Sanji is standing in front of the stove researching new types of cuisine. This trip to the sky island has benefited the curly eyebrow cook a lot. The different foreign culture has given him the ability to cook and opened the door to a new world. Feel.

"The Great Inventor" Usopp stayed in his Usopp Factory and continued to modify Sherlock's Black Knight armor.Chopper also laid out a lot of strange-shaped bottles and jars and some unnamed potions, and was analyzing the ingredients in Sky Island's magical red apple.

Sherlock and Robin were both not in the cabin, but Luffy had vaguely heard that they seemed to be studying some old books in the study.

It's great that everyone has something they are interested in doing to pass the time.

Standing up, Luffy, who was bored, walked out of the cabin and came to the deck.

Even Zoro can pass the time by sleeping, but he is too good at sleeping.

Looking away from the green-haired swordsman lying on the deck nearby, the idiot captain rubbed his chin, tilted his neck, and unexpectedly began to think about the problem in his mind.

At this time, Nami, who was standing next to Luffy, turned her head inadvertently and looked at the former's expression of being lost in thought. She was stunned for a moment, and then her delicate body trembled wildly.

Hey hey hey, isn't it? I didn't see Dazzling Nami's expression as if she had seen a ghost.

Luffy, Luffy, he is thinking quietly now.

In the eyes of Ms. Navigator, the fact that this idiot, who has never had any brains in doing things, can assume the posture of a meditator is no less incredible than a boar climbing a tree.

Okay, it seems I'm a little tired and I'm hallucinating before my eyes.

Nami stroked her forehead, shook her head, and then walked back to the cabin.

"Well, now that I've decided, let's find something interesting to kill the time." Luffy smacked his palm.

"But, is there anything interesting on board the Meili?"

The idiot captain looked around, and when he finally fixed his gaze on the huge octopus balloon hugging the Mellie tightly, his eyes instantly lit up.

"Hey, this looks pretty fun."

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Suddenly, everyone in the cabin felt a chill in their hearts for no reason. Although they couldn't explain why, Sanji and others all felt that something particularly bad was about to happen.

On the other side, in the girls' dormitory and study room of the Meili, the two IQ leaders of the Straw Hat Pirates were conducting a secret research.

The objects being studied were the four black codebooks of unknown purpose on the desk.

"When you were in Demon Valley Town, you said that I would be interested in something, so that's what you were referring to."

Sitting on the chair with her legs crossed gracefully, Robin's slender fingers gently stroked the cover of a black book.I don’t know what kind of material this patent leather cover is made of. Not only is it very heavy, but it has not been damaged at all after all these years. It is really amazing.

"Yes."

Sherlock pushed up his glasses calmly: "But what I didn't expect was that you would actually have a copy of this mysterious book. It seems that there should be many more black books with the same style and different numbers."

"That female marine with weird style really didn't know what her purpose was at that time."

Recalling the rainy night when she first met Major General Alan in the royal capital of Albana, the female archaeologist's beautiful and refined face was suddenly filled with doubts.The behavior of that black and white twin ponytail loli at that time was really too mysterious and thought-provoking.

"But speaking of it, except for one of the three black books in your hand, which comes from Alabasta, the other two were actually "brought" back from dreams by you."

Robin glanced at the sorcerer, a strange light shining in his charming blue and black eyes.

"Your fruit ability is too incredible, Sherlock."

"Well, actually this is not as magical as you think." Sherlock reached out and picked up the two black books he got from the rainbow fog, and explained to Robin:

"The ability of the Mirror Fruit is mainly to control illusion and reality. Everything in the dream is naturally virtual, and what I did was just temporarily transform virtuality into reality."

The magician gently opened the yellowed pages and looked at the lines of ancient texts that made no sense. He said happily: "Fortunately, these two books are not mirror opposites. Otherwise, we would have to read completely opposites." It’s a mirror image of Xiang.”

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Robin, do you know what these books say?"

"Oh"

When Robin heard this, two gleams suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he asked tentatively: "Do you think you know the correct way to decipher it?"

The magician didn't answer. He reached out and took out a thick notebook from the mirror space and handed it to Robin.The latter took it and flipped through a few pages, and was immediately attracted by the content recorded above.

"That's it. The correct way to decipher it is to mix several books together. It's really complicated."

Robin quickly flipped through the notes in her hand, with a very serious expression on her face. When she reached the end of the page and saw the familiar yet unfamiliar name, her pupils couldn't help but shrink suddenly.

"Fresnel Fresnel Dr. Sherlock, that is to say, this method of deciphering is"

"Yes, that's my grandfather, Thassarian Fresnel."

Sherlock nodded and smiled: "I really admire him more and more. Although I have never met him, I have to say that my grandfather is definitely a genius. Well, in every sense. "

"You may still be a little confused about the cipher text my grandfather deciphered. Why don't you try to translate it yourself? Anyway, you should know how to read it correctly."

As he spoke, Sherlock placed the four black books in front of Robin: "And now we have four books in total. According to the corresponding formulas, we should be able to decipher more information."

Robin couldn't deny it. She picked up two black books with suspicion. This intellectual beauty's learning ability was simply incredible. After a few quick glances, she read softly in the correct way:

"When the crimson blood-weeping moon overflows again, the seven stars gather, and the black evil flame full of curses will descend on the mortal world again."

"One star, the first prayer for disaster, God is listening to the collapse of this world."

"Two stars, the second pride of disaster, God cut off the rushing flames and raging waves."

"Three stars, the third sigh of disaster, God wants to punish the stupid creatures in this world."

"Four stars, the fourth cry of disaster, God seizes the fleeing moon and crushes it to pieces."

"Five stars, the fifth gaze of disaster, God's will will penetrate the sky and stars."

"Six stars, the sixth curse of disaster, God will save small and humble mortals."

"Seven stars, the seventh cry of disaster, God spreads his shadow to embrace death."

After translating a large piece of obscure text that was unclear and extremely accurate, Robin couldn't help but raise her delicate eyebrows, and the expression on her face became more and more confused.

"Sherlock, what these words describe could be the cursed holy sword Seven Star Sword." To be continued.