The establishment of the library was soon on the agenda.

Regarding Donn's suggestion, Kolos and the others were stunned for a moment, and then agreed. It is the duty of scholars to pass on the flame of civilization and knowledge. If it weren't for that, they wouldn't have traveled to the Chambord Islands to propagate their blank historical doctrines.

After hearing Donn's solemn warning words, Kolos himself didn't have much hope for O'Hara's future.

Because he knew very well that on the island, the stubbornness and faith of those old friends were much more determined than he was. It's so hard to convert them. Under such circumstances, the study of that period of history will never stop, and will even intensify and eventually lead to unimaginable consequences.

Therefore, Tang En's suggestion, he did not hesitate, and readily agreed.

In Kolos's opinion, the general really has a righteous heart, and passing O'Hara's torch to Maple Leaf City also leaves a glimmer of hope for O'Hara.

It's just that if this is done only by their small team, the amount of work will be a bit large. Moreover, O'Hara has many books, and there are countless miscellaneous records, and what their team knows and reads is only a tear in the sea.

"I'll be in Maple Leaf City for a while, and then I'll be back to O'Hara."

"The establishment of the library is impossible to complete with our pioneer team alone."

Kolos said to Don in a deep voice.

The latter naturally agreed, and he knew very well in his heart that more people are stronger. Building a library is not something that can be done by a few people, and it requires a lot of books.

From this day on, Kolos, a knowledgeable old man, began to hold himself in the room, and Don could hardly see anyone except during mealtime.

"The teacher is combing, recalling, and recording what he has learned in this life into a book to enrich the Maple Leaf Library."

Dolane, who is in his thirties, said with a wry smile.

"Mr. Kolos, writing a book?"

Tang En was stunned, he didn't expect this old scholar to start writing books directly.

"In the teacher's life, he has worked hard in his studies, and with his background and knowledge, he can write books a long time ago. It's just that he has been repeatedly reminding himself that knowledge is like the sea, and they are just a flat boat wandering in the sea, and they have learned too little to be qualified. ”

"I didn't expect that under the fierce pressure of General Donn, the teacher finally began to write."

Dorien Road.

Don shook his head with a smile at what Dorien said.

However, the books created by the old scholar Kolos were very concerned and curious.

If you don't make a sound, it's a blockbuster, and Don believes in the strength of this old gentleman.

The library is being built very quickly, and the people in the pirate world seem to have a physique far beyond the earthlings in the previous life, which has a lot to do with their unique world rules here, as well as the lack of mobile phones, televisions, computers, etc. Therefore, the efficiency and speed of engaging in construction projects and the like are amazing.

In half a month, in a street adjacent to the center of Maple Leaf City, the frame of the large-scale Maple Leaf Library can be clearly seen.

"It is expected that the library will be completed in five months at most!"

"What we need now is a lot of books!"

Kolos couldn't hide his tiredness in his eyes, but he looked at the library in front of him with the same excitement.

This is the place where O'Hara is inherited, and where the seeds are planted. If something happens to O'Hara in the future, he hopes that the seed will thrive in the future.

"Mr. Kolos's book, what's going on?"

Donn's focus was here, and he was curious.

"It will take time, Admiral Donn, and the old man will go back to O'Hara soon to discuss with that group of old friends the issue of the transfer of books."

After a pause, Kolos said again.

"Of course, these books may be rubbings, and those guys wouldn't be willing to take them out."

Don smiled and shook his head, indicating that he didn't mind.

Originally, rubbing, for him, was more important than the words on it, and as for its symbolic meaning, the value was not great.

Kolos spent three days on Maple Leaf Island before he was ready to leave.

Don ordered Cyrus to take him with him to protect the scholars, and sent a small warship to ensure their safety.

When the warship sailed to the Chambord Islands, it encountered a twist and turn.

A bunch of men in black arrived, dressed up, apparently the secret forces of the World Government.

"This is Admiral Wenhu's warship, please leave."

Cyrus was armed with a large sword, his face was serious, and he was ready to attack at any time. The soldiers behind him also took up their weapons and looked at the opposing team vigilantly.

"We've gotten word that there's a team of people we're tracking here."

The leader said in a deep voice.

His eyes were piercing, glancing behind Cyrus.

Kolos and the others had already entered the cabin and did not show up.

"I don't want to talk nonsense, leave immediately, this is Admiral Wenhu's warship!"

Cyrus's eyes were cold, and his tall figure was extremely oppressive.

"We are part of the World Government, and we want to search your warships, Vice Admiral, please get out of the way."

The voice of the leading man in black was also very gloomy.

"Get out! Staying here for more than ten seconds, I will see it as a provocation to the Navy, Admiral Wenhu! ”

"Leave now!"

Cyrus was very tough, and the great sword he held in his right hand was drawn with a sonorous sound. The naval soldiers behind him were also cold-eyed, took out their weapons, and prepared for battle.

The corners of the black-clad leader's mouth twitched, and he glanced at Cyrus, who was cold-faced, and then he turned sharply.

"Withdraw!"

In an instant, a group of people disappeared at the bow of the warship.

Cyrus stared coldly at the other party's departing figure, and with a wave of his hand, the warriors behind him put away their weapons.

He straightened his expression, tried to make a little kindness on his face, and walked into the cabin.

"Mr. Kolos, and the scholars, they are gone, don't worry."

Kolos and the others breathed a sigh of relief.

If it's just them, I really don't know how to deal with this kind of thing.

"Don't worry, General Wenhu's ship, even if the world government doesn't dare to stop it!"

Cyrus affirmed again.

Although he didn't know what identity the general had behind him, he knew very well that the hidden energy of this young general was absolutely amazing.

As long as this warship bears the name of the tiger, it will be absolutely safe.

"Excuse me, Lieutenant Colonel Cyrus."

Kolos said gratefully.

Cyrus nodded, signaling that the other party did not have to be polite.

At the same time, Maple Leaf City, within the Navy Officers' Villa area.

In front of Donn, a person, a familiar person, appeared.

He has a black mustache, a captain's hat on his head, and a cloak behind his back that shakes with the sea breeze.

"General Donn, did you surprise you with my arrival?"

Raising his eyebrows, Don smiled.

"So-so, Captain Roger!"