I'm a pirate, I'm Roger Fat

Roja snapped his fingers, and the items in the Ghost Clan's treasure house entered the system space.

If the thief had such ability, he would have to wake up from his dreams with a smile.

After Rizhao saw it, the smile on his mouth disappeared but he didn't say anything.

Roja looked at the mace of the ancestor of the ghost clan, thoughtfully.

Then he looked at Rizhao, "Ms. Rizhao, you said that this mace can only be brought by the new patriarch of your ghost clan, and the patriarch is passed on from male to female, right?"

"Yes, that's it, so I have been waiting for the arrival of the new patriarch."

"That's my mission, too."

Rizhao replied.

Roja nodded, "In this case, if the patriarch doesn't come, let's go find him."

"I told you that friend from the ghost clan of your future husband who can't get off the ship in the outside world, is he suitable to be the patriarch?"

"He's a man, and he's the only male clan member you know exists, so the position of patriarch can only belong to him."

"Special circumstances, special treatment, you can hold it first and then give it to him, right?"

"Could it be that Ms. Rizhao doesn't want to try this mace?"

Roja's voice sounded like a devil whispering, and Ms. Rizhao, a "little girl" with well-developed limbs but not a deep experience in the world, seemed to be persuaded.

"Roja, what you said seems to be... reasonable."

"If I'm not around, there's no one guarding the treasure house, and it won't be good if the mace is taken away."

"Then... I'll take it first?"

Rizhao walked to Mace and said, the last sentence he asked with a little hesitation.

Roja smiled and nodded.

"Why not."

With these words, Rizhao picked up the mace.

Look at the corner of her mouth that can't help but curl up.

It seems that she has coveted this mace for a long time, but she can't take it due to "family rules".

Luo Yaga set the fire, there is a reason to take it, why should he refuse it.

Roja may have a dark belly, and at the same time satisfy Rizhao's wish. If it is given to Kaido, this guy will not be moved to death.

Sending it to his wife, the wife also brought a dowry, although Roja took the rest of the dowry.

Roja: I can't get any matchmaker fee.

But just taking it like this, something else happened.

There was only a click.

Rizhao was still admiring the mace.

But the mural around her cracked.

The mural was divided into two parts, with a crack in the middle, and slowly moved to both sides like an elevator door.

Because it occupies the entire wall, vibrations can be felt in the treasure house.

"What's wrong with this?"

Jabba grumbled.

Roger's eyes lit up, and it seemed that the fun wasn't over yet.

Lei Li's eyes were narrowed, and he stood in front of the crowd, who knew what unexpected attack would appear.

It continued to vibrate slightly.

The shock ended when the mural was fully unfolded like an elevator door.

There is actually a space behind the mural, which may be a little strange to Raleigh and Jabba.

But for Roja and Roger, they are familiar.

The space behind the mural is still full of technological style.

Several pieces of mechanical equipment are exactly the same as those seen by Roja and Roger in the Temple of Anubis on the Nameless Island and in the Moonman Research Base.

It is the equipment for building Pluto!

..........

Rizhao was frightened by the sudden unfolding of the murals at the beginning, and immediately moved towards Roja and the others.

I thought it was because I took the mace.

But it seems that this is indeed the case.

Roja and Roger walked in first, no accident, there should be something to gain.

Surprised, but not totally surprised.

The gear stone door with complicated workmanship has already been vaccinated.

See Roja and Roger go in.

The others immediately followed.

.........

A group of people entered the space behind the mural.

It should be another research base for the lunar people.

Are there two Plutos?

Roja couldn't help doubting.

This base is much smaller than the one in the Temple of Anubis.

Just a screen and those research equipment.

There are no two floors and nothing else.

What living quarters or something.

With all this stuff piled up, there isn't much room left.

"Improvised?"

Roja suspected, but there was no evidence.

Suddenly he noticed that Roger had stopped and stood still.

It's not like him.

Roja walked over immediately, "What's the matter, Roger."

Roger pointed to a wooden sculpture on top of a piece of research equipment.

"It seems to be my father's wood carving."