God's Pirate

"What's magic to you?"

A clear and loud voice suddenly sounded among the leaves that formed a strange human face.

"Magic? Blurred, distant, out of reach! No matter what, you can't understand it, just like the clouds in the sky, you can see it but can't touch it.

They may have the power of destruction to destroy the enemy, or they may stand up as tough shields to protect themselves, or they may have the healing power to support their companions, or they may have all kinds of strange and strange abilities.

Their abilities are different, but they have one thing in common.

They are all the miraculous power to change your own destiny! "

Al stared blankly at the trees and muttered to himself from the bottom of his heart.

"What is magic to you?"

"Power, powerful power, is neither a shield nor a support, nor is it that weird and changeable power.

Instead, it is the power of destruction that can destroy all enemies that appear in front of it.

The absolute power that can protect your companions, inspire your ordinary self, and lead you to a hero! "

The tree trunk shook slightly.

"What is magic to you?"

"thing?

flame! A burning flame that never goes out.

When talking about magic, this is the first thing that comes to mind.

From the weakest fireball technique.

To violent and powerful violent flames.

Even magic spells that can kill an entire army have their flying figures.

Burn the earth, burn the forest, burn the sea, burn the sky, burn the air, return everything to nothingness, destroy all the power of destruction.

A terrifying force that destroys all things. "

The green branches danced.

"What do you want from magic?"

The confused Al said without hesitation:

"Destruction, destruction! Absolute power of destruction!

There is no need for any temperature, no need to ignite other things, and no need for any changes.

Cruel, violent, terrifying, ruthless, a destructive power that brings deep despair to everything!

Unlike a sharp sword, it has absolute power that will never hurt your body! "

"that's all?"

The hazy voice suddenly sounded a little sad.

A glint flashed in Al's empty eyes.

“If possible, I would like to return to the original world on my own.

If possible, I don't want to lose any more companions.

If possible, I would like to see all the unknowns in the world.

If possible, I would like to eat all the delicious food.

If I could, I would sleep with the most beautiful woman in the world.

If possible, I want to become the freest Pirate King! "

The hazy voice was silent for a while, and finally said quietly:

"How greedy!"

"Sorry, but this is me!" Aile's mouth curved into a smile as pure and innocent as a baby's.

"Really?" The hazy voice gradually became clear, it was Al's own voice, "Then go!"

As soon as the words fell, the whole world suddenly distorted, and disappeared in a whirlpool shape with Al as the center.

In reality, Al suddenly opened his eyes.

In the distance as far as the field of vision, a white belly appeared on the horizon, and the bright morning light hung on Al, making him look particularly sacred and noble at this time.

Al looked down at his companions who were gradually waking up after being disturbed by him. He turned around calmly and raised the corners of his mouth in a cold expression:

"Let's go!"

The sun hangs high in the east, announcing the arrival of a new day.

Albana, the sacrificial hall to the west of the palace.

This is the place where the Alabasta royal family used to bury their ancestors, which is also the legendary royal tomb. However, it is not only used for sacrifices, it also has another hidden function.

It is used to preserve and protect the historical text that records the location of the ancient weapon 'Pluto'. This secret is generally known only to contemporary kings.

However, now, four figures were welcomed into the sacrificial hall.

Crocodile looked at the deep cave connected to the grass in front of him, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.

After a night of torture, after killing several ministers who could not bear the torture, and when millions of elders took off their pants and walked towards their blood-stained daughters, Kobra finally failed to hold on and confessed. Come out and guard the secrets of the Alabasta era.

In fact, even if he didn't say it, the most Crocodile could do was threaten him and then torture him, and he would not do such an immoral thing.

After all, he, Lao Sha, is the man who aspires to become the Pirate King, well, man

"Krokdal, why do you want to get the original text? Do you want archeology? Do you know ancient texts?"

Kobra, who was covered in blood and suffered some physical injuries, asked weakly.

Crocodile glanced at him, didn't answer and just kicked him, intending to let the king take the lead.

This is to ensure that there are no traps inside. Although as a natural fruit, I am not afraid of physical traps, but what if it happens?

"Is this where the historical text that records the true history is located?" Robin smoothed his short hair and followed silently.

After crossing the stone stairs that continued to descend, and crossing the narrow corridor supported by thick stone pillars, she opened the door and saw a vast, dimly lit basement with a huge black square in the center. Stones, the surface of the stones is sunken to form strange characters.

This is the historical text, a solid text carved from one of the hardest materials in the world. The purpose is to record the true history permanently and is difficult to destroy or destroy.

"Then Nicole Robin will translate the history recorded above word for word, and then read it to me." Crocodile turned his head and asked with anticipation to Robin, who was reading the original text of the history carefully.

Kobra, who was sitting paralyzed on the side, changed his face when he heard this, but his hands were restrained by Robin and there was nothing he could do.

This is the helplessness of the king of this world! You are the most noble being in the country, possessing the highest status and power, but you are helpless against a pirate. The palace was killed and ravaged by others.

Not only him, there are many kings like him in this world. The powerful pirates are simply crushing them, like a fish on a chopping board, without the ability to resist against countries without strong men.

This is the impact of power. In this world where laws are fictitious and the weak prey on the strong, power is often the most important!

And what is power? Number of people? Oh, in this world, a strong man can kill more than 100,000 soldiers with a single thought. If there is no strong individual, no matter how many people you have, no matter how powerful you are, it will have no effect!

History is always surprisingly similar, and it was not affected too much by the arrival of Al and others. In this dim basement, Robin once again deceived his boss Crocodile, and was later easily seen through and was brutally killed with a cold light. The golden hook passed through his body and he fell to the ground miserably.

It has to be said that people in this world are notoriously tenacious in their vitality. As long as their heads are not shot or their bodies disappear completely, it is difficult to kill them.

"Oh, the history of this country? Nico Robin really has your pirates who came to the rainy land to attack me three months ago with two buckets of water on their backs, especially the group of pirates who tried to snatch the dancing fans yesterday. He He also mentioned the words "ancient weapons", could it be that all three of our intelligences were wrong?"

Veins popped up on Crocodile's forehead, and he looked angrily at the woman who collapsed on the ground and shouted loudly.

Robin held his chest, looked at him sadly, and said bitterly:

"Why, why are the boring things in front of me recorded here? I obviously just want to know the true history of this world and then die quietly."

Cobra's eyes widened with disbelief on her face.

As a king, although he may not be able to read the historical text and know the location of Hades, he still knows the general information recorded on it, such as the introduction of the book. Why should the bookkeeper know this?

Crocodile glanced at the two of them for a while, thought calmly for a few seconds, and then smiled ferociously:

"Forget it, now that we know that Pluto is in this country, I just need to silence a few of you, and then kill the few pirates who know this information, and become the king of this country. It will take some time to find it, so you Both of them can go to hell.”

After Crocodile finished speaking, he picked up the golden hook with a cold glow and planned to massacre these two annoying guys.

at this time.

Boom!

Thunder resounded across the sky suddenly, and the huge sound echoed in the basement.

Tick ​​tock.

The patter of raindrops fell on the stone stairs, making a clear rustling sound.

Crocodile's face turned extremely ugly for a moment. He first instinctively looked up at the door, and then turned his head to look at the woman on the ground with a sad smile.

"Krokdal, how about the gift I prepared for you?" Robin sat weakly, with a smile on his delicate face.

Although this smile is a bit desolate and sad, it is like the sad smile of a heartbroken person who is waiting for death.

It would be better to fall into the hands of those kind-hearted pirates than to fall into the hands of Crocodile. She sighed secretly in her heart.

Crocodile snorted coldly with a dark face. He didn't have time to pay attention to this hateful woman. He raised his feet and was about to rush away towards the entrance of the cave.

Now the hole above is wide open, and here is a closed underground. From the thunderstorm just now, it can be heard that someone has obviously used a particularly large amount of dancing powder. If you continue to stay here, it will be easily submerged by the rain. , as a landlubber

The origin of dancing fans seems to need no explanation.

Pop, pop, pop.

Just when Crocodile was about to leave, a small sound of footsteps suddenly sounded at the door.

Not long after, a young man wearing a tattered black leather jacket walked over. He had a scar on his left eye, holding a long sword in his hand. He walked over leisurely with bare feet, his dark eyes shining in the dark basement. Hui.

"You actually have the information here!" Crocodile quickly glanced at the visitor, his face became even more ugly, and he squeezed out a few words from his mouth again, "Your injuries are all healed."

The person who came was none other than Al, but although he was wearing ragged clothes at this time, and his shoes and hat were missing, there was no scar on his body, and he seemed to be full of energy, without any sign of weakness.

"Information? Well, I do know that the historical text is here." Al looked at him with cold eyes, and smiled indifferently.

Boom, boom.

The roar of thunderstorms continued, announcing the arrival of heavy rain.

Crocodile stopped talking with a dark face. The situation was already very serious. This man was not someone he could ravage at will.

It would be okay if he was seriously injured, but the other party has obviously recovered, so we can only speculate on some strange fruit ability.

Crocodile looked at him deeply, then his body trembled, and his whole body turned into khaki sand and swept forward rapidly.

Whispering, a small sound of wind blew by.

Facing the wind and sand coming from the pavement, Al didn't even move. He just stood there silently and let the yellow sand hit him.

The next moment, the yellow sand hitting Al suddenly dispersed in both directions and floated rapidly. Crocodile appeared behind Al. He had no time to think carefully about why the other party did not dodge, and he swept his head towards the entrance of the cave without thinking.

This place will soon be flooded with water. If you go out, you will get wet from the rain. But when there is no certainty that the battle will end in an instant, fighting in such a place is obviously unreliable. As long as the rainwater can submerge the soles of the feet, it is already very difficult!

And when we go outside, there are many spacious houses outside the Royal Tomb. As long as we quickly run into one of them, we can wash away the rainwater and still have a fight!

In short, when the thunder sounded and was found by the opponent, Crocodile was like fish on the chopping board and could only let the opponent ravage him.

The roles were reversed in an instant. He deeply felt Cobra's powerlessness. He suddenly regretted it. Would it have been better if he just ran away?

Compared with this kind of almost omniscient existence, it really makes people feel hopeless.

But as a senior pirate who aims to be the Pirate King, giving up and waiting for death is obviously not in his vocabulary.

At this time, he also lost his usual calmness and was completely unaware of the fact that although the sound of rain kept coming from outside, no rainwater penetrated in.

In the basement.

Al glanced at Crocodile, who managed to escape without hesitation, and did not choose to pursue him immediately. He just turned his head and looked at the black stone engraved with dented words.

"As expected, you know that there is the location of Hades here. Why are you pirates all like this, doing everything in pursuit of power? Is this the only role of historical texts? Oh, do you still want to understand ancient texts?" Luo Bin looked at Al who was carefully examining the ancient text, and couldn't help but sneer that was out of character.

"Pluto?" Al turned his head, his black eyes overlooking the graceful woman in front of him, quickly checked with the memory of his previous life, and chuckled:

"Don't make any mistake, I'm not here for Hades. I'm not very interested in this kind of ancient weapon. I'm here for two main purposes."

Al said, his face suddenly turned cold, and he stared at her:

"First, take revenge on Crocodile and make him pay with blood for hurting my companion."

"Secondly, it's you, Nico Robin. I declare that you will be my crew member from now on."

As for why the dancing fan suddenly appeared next to the quicksand and left a message, he no longer wanted to ask the other party.

My Robin's eyes widened with shock. I couldn't keep up with his rhythm at all. I thought for a second, then said calmly with a straight face:

"You want me to decipher other ancient texts? That means you want other ancient weapons? And why do you know me."