In the bright cabin, a large square rock stands quietly in the center. Reflected in the light, Farfan took a closer look at the strange patterns carved into the stones.

"Is this a meaningless ornamental pattern, or is it a ......"

These patterns are not only inscribed squarely, but also look very neat in general.

"An unknown ancient language?"

The reason why Farfan came up with the idea that this is a language is that the individual motifs are depicted in a similar style, but few are identical.

But why would the droplets tell me the approximate direction of such a thing? What is the use of knowing a language that has disappeared into history?

"But that time it was too sudden."

As Falfan embedded a drop of water into a half-handled stone knight's sword, he briefly received a map of a point of light centered on himself.

Since then, Falfan has also tried to take down the water droplets and embed them again, but has not received the light point map again.

"I didn't even write down much."

Because the light point map came so suddenly, Farfan was a little stunned by this strange scene, so he only remembered the brightest red dot and the only brown dot closest to him. As for the other points of light, he only had a vague impression.

"Forget it, it's not an important thing anyway, if you don't remember it, you don't remember it."

Although it is a pity, Farfan does not think that this is of any value, and it is okay to remember it or not.

"Since the brown dots are the stones, what about the red ones?"

Since the light spot is the same color as the real thing, it means that the red light point should also represent the red thing.

"It can't be the lost half of the stone knight's sword, broken into five parts, right?"

Looking at the half of the red stone knight's sword at his waist, Farfan couldn't help but think of this possibility.

"But I just remember the brightest one, how do you get it together?"

Since the droplet was embedded in the hilt, the number of times, power, and range of special abilities used has increased slightly, but it is still somewhat useless.

"Or do you find a new section and it will show you a spot map again?"

Falfan, who was in a dead end, thought about it for a while, and felt that this was the only possibility that he could make up a complete stone sword.

"But that's not easy!"

Based on his experience finding the stone, Falfan already had a rough idea of the coverage of the light point map, and could easily deduce that the brightest red point of light should be in the Great Route.

"How can I have time to run to the Great Voyage?"

The great route is not like the West Sea, the natural and man-made disasters in the sea area are not much stronger, and sending a search team over is to send them to death!

"What a nuisance!"

Falfan thought about it for a moment, and decided to postpone the matter until he had time to resolve it later.

"And the little girl who seemed to know what this was before, why does it look familiar when I think about it now? Did I see it somewhere? ”

Thinking back to the little girl, Farfan was also a little puzzled, always thinking that he knew her.

"Who the hell is this little girl?"

……

"Basically sure what the leader wants is being taken by Leiden Farfan, gone?"

After reading the fax file, Carlando's hands first trembled, and many miniature wind blades burst out to cut the paper into powder, and then the green tendons shook the scene!

"Farfan! You're looking for death!! ”

Isn't the secondary goal of risking being discovered by the World Government to protect Robin in order to follow her and pick up the stele of the historical text? Now he has been cut off by Farfan!?

"Boss! Calm down! ”

Traore looked at the boss with extreme anger, as if he wanted to find something to chop it, and hurriedly hugged Kalando's right hand.

"The base has just been built, and a lot of money has been spent!"

This sentence successfully woke up Carlando, who had been feeling a little short of money recently.

"Arrange supplies, I want to go back to the West Sea...... Never mind. ”

Callando, who was about to go back to the West Sea, paused, and suddenly remembered that Lafitte had been sent by himself, so he hesitated for a moment and gave up his plan to go back now.

"Tell Alimu that I need to know in the shortest possible time why Farfan went to find that thing, and how he found it there!"

It's really weird! Instead of cleaning up the mess in the Kingdom of Leiden, Falfan went to find the historical text? Do you want to be a good king even if you don't do your job? Dream!

"Yes."

Seeing that the boss should have regained his composure, Traore stopped holding Carlando's right hand.

"Wow!"

As a cold light flickered in front of Traore, a violent roar suddenly sounded!

"Boom !!"

"If I don't cut something, I feel uncomfortable."

Exhaling a sullen breath from his chest, Callando slowly retracted the knife into its sheath.

"There's only barren mountains over there, so there's nothing to lose."

Traore stiffly turned his head to look behind him, only to see a deep ravine spread from his eyes to the distance.

"Mountain, cracked, cracked?"

Looking at a barren hill that had been cut off on this road, Traore said in an inexplicable tone.

"Well, there's a lookout on it that has just been repaired and hasn't had time to be put into use yet......"

"Huh?"

How could it be such a coincidence?

……

Three days later, the port of Vodka.

"The preliminary plan for the South China Sea is up to the three of you."

Carlando looked at Ados, Aramis and Emma in front of him, and spoke solemnly with a serious expression.

"Yes! Guaranteed completion of the task. ”

Hearing the trio's reply, Carlando's gaze lingered on Emma's body for a moment.

In fact, Carlando didn't want Emma to go to the South Seas with him. This is not only because he knows almost nothing about the situation in the South China Sea, but also because Emma is not aware of her own life.

"Stay safe, let's go."

After hesitating for a moment, Carlando was still not ready to force Emma to stay.

"Yes."

As the fleet to the South China Sea faded away, Callando sighed slightly and remembered when Emma had come to look for him.

……

"Boss, I want to carry out the preliminary plan for the South China Sea."

"Why? I've already decided on a candidate. ”

Carlando couldn't help but frown as he looked at Emma's cold and handsome face.

"Boss, normal methods are no longer enough to make my strength significantly improved.

Whether it is armed or domineering, he has not been able to meet the standards of basic learning, and he is unwilling to eat Devil Fruits.

I can't tolerate being so weak anymore. ”

"So you want to keep fighting and improving? But do you really know the dangers of this approach? ”

Emma's thoughts are clear to Carrando, after all, in addition to cheating in this world, constantly fighting with others should be the fastest way to increase your strength.

"I know how dangerous it is, especially when you don't have enough strength and you don't have any cards to save your life."

Emma is well aware of her abilities and how dangerous it can be.

"But I really can't tolerate ......"

"Powerless ......"

"I can't get stronger."

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