Pirates: Create Marine At The Beginning, Five Elders Panicked

Sakata Gintoki's words successfully attracted the attention of everyone present.

At the same time, they distanced themselves from Sakata Gintoki and kept vigilant.

This is a stranger.

Most of the strangers who appear in Ohara are people with ulterior motives.

"Who are you?" Guluoba asked while staring at Sakata Yin.

"He is my friend." Orovia explained quickly.

Guluoba glanced at Orovia, patted him on the shoulder, and then looked at Sakata Yinshi and asked: "You are close to Orovia, what is the purpose of coming to Ohara?"

Sakata Gintoki didn't panic because of Guloba's inquiry.

On the contrary, Sakata Gintoki remained calm, and said with a smile: "Let me introduce myself, I am Xuanwu Marine Rear Admiral, named 'Sword Immortal', Sakata Gintoki."

"We came to Ohara this time because our Marshal learned that the World government is destroying Ohara to cover up the hidden century-old history."

"So, we came to West Blue in secret, hoping to pack you all up...ship you and all the books here, to East Blue and settle down."

"On our territory, we can guarantee your safe research."

"Even, if you want, we can equip you with Xuanwu Marine soldiers to protect your safety."

What Sakata Gintoki said was what Benedict told Sakata Gintoki.

Just in case, if Benedict is dragged by people from the World government, Sakata Gintoki can proceed as planned.

Although Guluoba is immersed in archaeological research, it does not mean that he does not understand Xuanwu Marine.

The Xuanwu Marine was created and appeared, and the leaflets that fell from the sky are also kept in the library.

In addition, the recent incident about Xuanwu Marine has also spread in the sea.

Especially the Liulu Island incident, what Xuanwu Marine did is still fresh in my memory.

The old curator Guluoba was moved, but after a while, he said regretfully: "There is no time."

"Not long ago, people from the World government issued an ultimatum to us."

"Let's give up and destroy those materials."

"I refused."

Having said that, the old curator Guloba looked at Orovia again, and said, "I'm afraid that Marine's power should also surround Ohara at this time."

Hearing this, Orovia turned pale, and the others also looked sad.

They pursue the truth and dig into history, but they also touch the interests of the world government.

They are not willing to personally destroy the materials they have collected through generations, spending a lot of effort, materials and time.

"So what?" Sakata Gintoki sneered disdainfully upon hearing this.

"I will kill as many as they come."

"No matter who comes, it can't stop us."

Sakata Gintoki stared at the old curator Guluoba, and said seriously: "Now, I need you to give me an answer. If we can ensure that you and these books leave safely, are you willing to transfer?"

Orovia also hopes that everyone will leave here as soon as possible. Only if they are alive can they continue to search for the truth and tell the truth to the world.

"Gulob Uncle." Orovia cried out almost pleadingly.

The old curator Guluoba was silent for a while, and after a while, he looked at the crowd and made a decision.

"Everyone, we thought there was no hope before, so we gave up."

"But now, there is an opportunity in front of us."

"This opportunity, we cannot guarantee certain security."

"So, now I hope that everyone will vote to decide whether to believe in Xuanwu Marine and leave here."

Orovia understood the meaning of the old curator Guloba, and said quickly: "Everyone, we are scholars, scholars who seek the truth, we want the truth of history, not to be concealed by the world government and deceive the world."

"So, it still requires us to work together to continue to live."

"At least, wait until the day when the truth is revealed."

Simple and direct words will have different effects in certain occasions and atmospheres.

As far as the current situation is concerned, not all of these scholars want to die, and not all of them want to give up these materials that have been collected with countless painstaking efforts.

So someone raised their hand.

Then, more and more people raised their hands.

When the old curator Guluoba saw such a scene, his expression was a bit complicated, but he quickly forced a smile on his face and said: "Everyone act."

"We don't have much time, everyone go to reunite with your family and pack your things."

"Leave some more people and pack up the books here."

Seeing this, Sakata Gintoki said with a smile, "We can also help with moving the books and transfer them to the big ship."

"And the time will be very fast."

"Of course, the old curator can also arrange for someone to guide you."

The old curator Guluoba pondered slightly, and agreed.

Sakata Gintoki looked outside the library and nodded.

After a while, hundreds of Xuanwu Marine fighters gathered outside, waiting for orders neatly.

Seeing such a scene, the old curator Guluoba and others were a little shocked by Xuanwu Marine's discipline, but they were also satisfied with it.

The next thing is much simpler.

The old curator Guluoba sat in the library, stayed behind with some older people, guided the Xuanwu Marine soldiers, quickly packed various books and materials, and then moved towards the hidden merchant ship.

Sakata Gintoki handed over the matter to his subordinates, while he followed Orovia to a house.

Standing outside the house, looking at the faint light inside, Orovia's mood was very tense, but also very complicated.

Sakata Gintoki stood aside, looking at Orovia's exquisite face, seeing her complex expression of happiness, regret, and heartache, and felt depressed for a while.

Are you really here to see your daughter?

Jingle bell, the sound of the bell rings.

It was Orovia who couldn't help but wanted to go in, and when he opened the door, he also touched the doorbell hanging inside.

Nico Robin in the house heard the sound of the bell, closed the book happily, ran towards the outside, and shouted, "Grandpa Guloba, are you here?"

The door opened, and a petite figure rushed out.

Seeing the smiling petite figure, Orovia could no longer control her emotions, stepped forward to hug Nico Robin, and burst into tears.

"Robin, my daughter."

Nico Robin was a little confused at first.

However, when the familiar voice kept ringing in my ears, my mother's figure and face also began to echo in my mind.

At this moment, Nico Robin could no longer control his young mind and his endless longing for his mother.

"Mother!"

"I miss you so much!"

"Woo~!"