O'Hara Institute, The Tree of Omniscience.

The giant tree that covers the clouds and the sun has a hole in it.

A large room, surrounded by a circle of bookshelves, turned around as if in a sea of books, with a celestial model in the middle and a fossilized skeleton of a dinosaur standing in the corner.

This room is O'Hara's library and archaeological institute, which used to be peaceful and tranquil, but today it has been disrupted by an uninvited guest.

There were dozens of archaeologists of various ages standing in the room, the oldest of which was an old man, wearing a casual jacket, with two pieces of hair combed behind his head like a fan, and his beard was also a fan, and the whole looked like a clover.

"Olvia!"

The old man was none other than Dr. Cloba, the old director of the O'Hara Library, and his eyes were fixed on a young woman in the doorway.

"Long time no see! Everyone's alright! ”

The woman took off the felt hat on her head, had conspicuous white hair, looked somewhat similar to Nicole Robin, wore a long trench coat, and her dusty face had a hint of determination.

"It's really Olvia! Haven't you been caught by the Navy? ”

Many scholars were taken aback and asked their doubts.

"I'm sorry to bring you the bad news, the world government has finally noticed the island. If you've read the newspapers, you know that the archaeological expedition team that set off from the island six years ago died except me. I was also caught by the Navy at the time, and later the Navy carefully searched the belongings of the crew and finally found out that we were from O'Hara. ”

Olvia bowed her head slightly, and said with a deep apology at the end: "I'm really sorry because of us. Let you be exposed to such dangers! ”

"Don't do that!"

"It's not your responsibility, no matter what happens. The people who go to sea and those who stay here are a team. ”

"Unfortunately for you, it's you who are even harder!"

Scholars, you say a word to me. Speak out to comfort Olvia.

"Capable scholars from all over the world gather here to study history consistently, and O'Hara has long been a thorn in the side of the world government." Dr. Kloba sighed, knowing early on that the world government would not let O'Hara go, and that the exploration team was just the fuse.

"Now they've got the hang of it! They won't let go of this opportunity easily! ”

"This horror can't be fooled out like before."

"The World Government really wants to wipe us out!"

Scholars are talking about the looming crisis.

"You're right, so get out of this island!" Olvia said.

"Olvia, I can't leave behind these possessions of all humanity. Run away on your own, you should understand! Dr. Kloba said calmly.

"So are we!"

Many scholars smiled at each other and decided to stay.

"If we escape here, there will be no one to protect this precious history, do your best!"

Dr. Cloba sighed and said to the silent Olvia, "You have one more thing to worry about than this! ”

"She's okay!?" Olvia's eyes darkened, thinking back to her daughter Nicole Robin.

"It's exactly the same as when you were a child, they're all outstanding geniuses."

Dr. Kloba was silent for a while. Didn't say anything about Nicole Robin's disappearance.

"Once you embark on this path, you must cut off the relationship between children, and I cannot let her become the daughter of a sinner." Olvia's face was complicated, and she didn't know what was going on with her daughter and brother's family.

Bang!

The door was suddenly pushed open. A young scholar burst into the library and said anxiously, "Dr. Kloba, there's a ship outside under the flag of the World Government!" ”

"It's coming so fast! Sure enough, they won't give up. ”

Many scholars are in their hearts. The face is serious.

"Listen, everyone, from now on. I don't know you anymore. ”

Olvia pulls out her weapon hidden behind a bookshelf and holds her spear. Rush out of the library.

"Wait, Olvia, what are you going to do?"

Many scholars were shocked, and it was too late to stop Olvia.

O'Hara, West Coast.

A large ship was docked on the shore, and a cross flag was hung on the pole, with a dot in the middle of the cross and a dot on each side. It is the flag of the world government.

A suspended ladder was erected from the ship, and a group of men in black suits and black top hats poured out. A man in the lead, wearing a pink shirt and a casual red tie, a dark blue suit and a black striped gray coat, with a roe head and rat eyes, his hands in his trouser pockets, and his eyes scanned around frivolously.

"It's finally here, it's really troublesome, but after the work is over, I can be promoted again."

The man looked impatient, and when it came to promotion, his face looked better.

He is the leader of CP9, Spandain, and the group of people who follow him are naturally his subordinates, members of the secret spy agency CP9, the minions of the World Government.

"Go and arrest all the scholars."

Behind Spandain stood two men, one with black sunglasses and wavy curls hidden under a top hat. The other wore a ponytail and a piercing gaze that concealed a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

At the same time, somewhere in the West Sea.

In the blue sea is a warship with a sail with a striking naval emblem - a seagull with a scale.

On the bow deck, a man in a light brown coat lies in a chair with a book over his face, as if taking a nap.

"Lieutenant General Kuzan!" A sailor ran up to the man, carefully waking him up.

"What's wrong?"

The man took the book off his face, wore a dark blue scarf with the navy logo like a sail in the middle, a pair of narrow black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and a fluffy black curly hair that fell on his temples.

This person is naturally Kuzan the Pheasant, a naval admiral who will be as famous as the Yellow Ape Polusalino and the Red Inu Sakarsky in the future. Of course, he is now just a vice admiral like the two of them, but there are very few vice admirals who can compare with him. Because he is a natural frozen fruit powerhouse.

Possess the power to freeze the sea!

"CP9's Chief Spandain has arrived in O'Hara." The sailor said respectfully.

"So what! Is this the point of waking me up? ”

Kuzan, who was disturbed from sleeping, looked impatient.

"I'm sorry!" The sailor hurriedly apologized.

O'hara. A forest on the northwest coast.

A giant stands on the seashore and lowers a huge raft to the seashore.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee......-hee It's finally done! ”

The giant let out a strange laugh. A happy smile on his face.

This giant was naturally Saulo, and he rested during the day. Catch fish at night while making a raft out of O'Hara Island.

"Before leaving, should I go to that person's side!"

Sauro sat on the beach, staring at the majestic sea, thinking about whether to meet Madara Uchiha.

Four days ago, Madara's domineering color left him with indelible memories. He's been thinking about Madara's identity and purpose these days, but he doesn't have any clue.

"Huh?"

Saulo, who was hesitant, suddenly his pupils constricted.

Warships appeared on the sea in the distance, in the mist. Looming.

"Goo-toot!"

Saulo looked frightened, and cold sweat spread all over his forehead.

The Demon Slayer Order is really here!

On the other side of the O'Hara Library, many scholars have been silent since Ovilla left.

Touch!

The door is pushed open again, and a little girl breaks into the library.

"Robin!"

The scholars looked in amazement at the little girl panting at the door.

"Where's my mom?"

Little Robin anxiously scanned the room and found that they were all scholars she knew, and there was not a single stranger.

"Robin, where have you been these days?" A middle-aged scholar asked hurriedly.

“……”

Little Robin was slightly stunned, then fell silent. I don't know what to say about Madara.

The scholars frowned slightly, and they naturally heard about the matter of Uncle Robin's family. After waiting for a few days, little Robin was not heard from at all. To this end, Dr. Kloba also sent people to the town to find little Robin. But still not found. There was no trace of little Robin in other places on the island, so I wanted to send a few more people to look for it carefully. Olvia has returned.

"Robin ......"

Dr. Klopa was about to tell Robin Jr. that the World Government was coming to capture O'Hara's scholars. Let her not admit that she is an archaeologist. When the words came to his lips, he remembered that at this time, little Robin had not yet received the archaeologist's certification badge.

The arrival of Madara. Disrupt something.

Touch!

The door was slammed open, and a group of men in black suits armed with spears rushed into the library.

"Hands up and outside!"

A large number of CP9 operatives surrounded the O'Hara Library.

Regardless of the scholars' rebuttal and anger, the agents turned a deaf ear and drove everyone from the room out of the library to the Tree of All-Knowing Clearing. The remaining agents began to rummage through boxes and cabinets, searching for incriminating evidence that O'Hara's archaeologists had studied the original historical texts.

The usually peaceful town of O'Hara was also broken by CP9's agents.

"Attention all residents, the archaeologists on this island are demons who are trying to destroy the world. We will search the whole island, and during this time, all those who have nothing to do with archaeology, bring what can be identified to the refuge ship on the west coast and wait. ”

Several black-clad agents urged everyone to leave the island immediately and go to the Navy refuge ship on the west coast.

"How is that possible? They are the best scholars in the world, and they are the pride of this island! ”

"Scholars have nothing to do with us committing crimes, right?"

The civilians in the town were in turmoil, surprised, or dissatisfied, and in short, unwilling to leave their homeland where they had lived for many years.

"We are only responsible for the notification, and if we don't listen, we will bear the consequences."

A black-clad agent stared indifferently, and his cold tone concealed coercion.

"Goo-toot!"

A few clever civilians secretly swallowed their saliva, already seeing that things were not good, and did not dare to refute it again.

Immediately rushed home, packed his bags, and left O'Hara.

The rest of the people, seeing the muzzle of the black hole, had no choice but to choose to obey.

Soon people dragged their families and heavy packages on their backs to the refuge ships on the West Coast. (To be continued......)

PS: Thank you for the tips from 'those who joined the army' and 'foreverlxm'!