About 400 years ago, there was no island called the Island of the Gods, and there was no such island with land, and the Sky Island at that time was just an island of clouds composed of simple islands and clouds, and the existence of the earth, which was ignored by the people of Qinghai, was a precious treasure that the people of the Sky Island could not obtain.

But one day, an island made of land appeared on the white sea with an unprecedented violent current, which was something that made all the people of the Sky Island ecstatic, although there were still local inhabitants on the island at that time, but it didn't matter, in the face of such a great temptation, those tenacious natives were not able to stop the people of the Sky Island.

The original natives of the island were driven out of their land by the people of the sky island under the command of the god of the sky island at that time, in order to regain their homeland, in order to protect the secrets of the island to the death, this group of warriors began to fight for four hundred years, and the blood of generations poured their names, they are, Sandia.

Legend has it that 400 years ago, symbolizing the beginning of a protracted war, was a bell that sounded like the true sound of heaven, a beautiful sound that could make people's hearts feel baptized.

The bell rang at that time, just like this one now.

"This, is this, the lamp of Shandora?"

The man named Weipa burst into tears, even in the face of the most difficult enemies, even if he was hurt the most unbearable, this man would not shed a trace of sorrow at this moment.

"Why is it ringing at this time?"

The man cried so loudly: "Why is it four hundred years late! ”

The warriors of Sandia behind him also burst into tears, and there was an indescribable emotion in their hearts, the ancestors had followed the voice for four hundred years, continued the promise for four hundred years, and today, four hundred years later, there is finally a chance to realize it.

"Is this the bell that symbolizes the start of war?"

The former god of Sky Island, Sky Knight Gan Fore, muttered to himself, "It's such a beautiful bell, but why did it bring about a war that lasted for four hundred years?" ”

"Hey, that's great! What is this? ”

The woman named Serena was excited, "Is this the bell?" Is there a big clock that can produce such a beautiful sound? ”

"yes, that's great!"

The chef nodded faintly.

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Time goes back a little earlier.

Vlad, suspended in the sky, easily saw a little glittering gold on a cloud in the distance, and naturally knew that he had found his destination.

"Wow, this is the Golden Bell!"

Vlad walked forward, and within a few steps he was able to catch the glittering bell in his eyes.

"How beautiful is this?"

"Such a sparkle is worthy of the treasure of the legendary golden city of Chandora,"

Vlad had admiration on his face, "Shandora's lamp!" Sure enough, it shines perfectly! ”

Vlad appeared in front of him not by anything else, but by a huge golden bell, made entirely of gold, even after four hundred years of rain and wind, even if it was covered with tenacious vines, but that beauty could not be concealed.

The beautiful pattern reveals the unique aesthetic concept of the people who lived in the golden capital of Chandora 800 years ago, which is the beauty that modern craftsmen can hardly imitate.

Vlad strolled forward, looking up at this beauty that ordinary people would never be able to witness in their lifetime, and the beautiful scenery was a wonderful pleasure even to look at it.

"Whoa,"

Vlad smiled, "Is this the secret treasure that the Sandians have guarded for hundreds of years, and then lost for another four hundred years?" ”

"Really,"

Vlad looked a little troubled and smiled: "I don't understand it at all!" ”

In front of him was a huge stone, directly embedded in the pedestal of the golden bell, on which were some words that Vlad could not read at all, the name of such a thing was, the historical text, the stone that recorded the blank history of a hundred years that the world government did not want the world to know about anyway, and this one was one of them.

However, although Vlad could not read these words, he did know the meaning of these words, and what was recorded in this historical text was not that history, but another earth-shattering news, about the location of Aquaman, one of the three ancient weapons.

Vlad didn't pay much attention to the words, and he couldn't read them anyway, and what caught his attention was another line of text, although it was the same text, but the handwriting was obviously different, carved on a golden pedestal next to the stele.

Vlad stretched out his hand and stroked the handwriting on that line, the strong and powerful traces, each character's handwriting was unpresumptuous but free, and it was very clear that the man who wrote this line of writing was extremely amazing.

"I'm here! Take this to the end of the world—"

Although he couldn't read the words, it didn't prevent Vlad from knowing the meaning of the words, and he smiled, a smile of great excitement and excitement.

"Pirates – Gore D. Roger!!"

Vlad grinned and laughed, "Gore D. Roger!!" ”

"Uhahahaha!!"

The writer of this line is none other than One Piece, the greatest pirate of all time, the beginning of the era of pirates, Gore D. Roger!

"Woohaha!"

"Now, Roger!"

Vlad touched the mark with his hand, his eyes turned to one side, as if he saw the man, the man who laughed and carved this line on this pedestal, yes, there is no doubt that the man must have been laughing at that time, Vlad understood this very well, because he now had the urge to laugh just by looking at this line.

"Don't have to wait any longer, Roger!"

Vlad laughed, "Soon, soon I'll take all the things you left behind!" ”

"Hey, hey!"

Vlad glanced at the passage written by One Piece again, then turned around without hesitation and walked straight onto the pedestal of the huge golden bell, where the lamp of Shandora, which had been lost for four hundred years, was within reach.

"This is the lamp of Shandora!"

Vlad smiled, "The promise that has lasted for four hundred years, and the bloody battles of several generations, is it just to make its sound resound in the sky again?" ”

"Well, the Great Warrior Calgara, Mont Blanc Rolando, two men, two families, a promise that has continued for four hundred years,"

Vlad's body began to rise, and a huge fire dragon appeared, a fiery red dragon and a golden gold, and it all seemed to be in perfect harmony.

"It's so romantic!"

"So, give me a resounding sound! O lamp of Shandora! ”

"Let the descendants of those two men hear well! The original promise has been fulfilled! ”

"Boom!"

Vlad slammed his fist into the top of the Golden Bell.

"When~~~"

Wonderful bells roar in the sky!!