Bell ~ bell ~ bell ~~~

The "Thorn Head" and the others gathered in the tavern in Magic Valley Town had just finalized the course of action of "sailing in a group, searching with all their might, and looking for an opportunity to pull Orn off the horse in one fell swoop", and were about to set sail on the dock together, when they suddenly heard a strange voice coming from a faint voice.

"What's that sound?!"

Among the several people, the "man in the suit" acted the most cautiously, and the moment he heard this sound, he dodged and hid behind a large wine barrel, and his hands also turned into leather-like materials, and he looked around carefully.

"It seems to have come from heaven."

The "Great Flower Eater" looked up at the sky, but saw that the sky was empty, and there was not even a trace of dark clouds.

"Thorn Head" dug his nostrils, smeared his nose on the outer wall of the tavern very unethically, and then showed a look of disdain at the "man in the suit":

"Look at your unproductive appearance, you have been sailing on the Great Voyage for so long, and you are still frightened by a little sound."

The "man in the suit" was said to feel a little unbearable on his face, so he pushed the toad mirror on the face and said:

"I'm also taking precautions, you know, any kind of danger can happen in the waters of the Great Route! Shiki, the 'Golden Lion' who was comparable to One Piece Roger, was likely to be wiped out by a tsunami...... You can't go wrong with being careful! ”

"Huh~" "Thorn" was very unimpressed by the words of "the person in the set":

"Cowardice is cowardice, I think you guys will be scared by him to pee their pants when they see that Orn."

"Ling ......" and "Man in the Trap" had the intention to attack the "stabbing head", but before he could make a move, the "Splitting Knife" stopped in front of the two of them:

"Enough, don't quarrel over something that doesn't make sense, maybe it's just some weather phenomenon we don't understand, don't panic."

"Angry Cannon" Oga pulled out a sterling silver cross necklace from the collar of his jacket, made a prayer gesture to the sky, and then put away the necklace and said lightly:

"I think this vision is a good sign, a bell that wishes us all the best for this operation."

"Thorn" stuck out his tongue and said in the opposite tone:

"If you want me to say, bells are usually ......"

Click!

The sound of the cannon being loaded sounded beside him, not only the "angry cannon", but even the "Split Sky Knife" pulled the bolt of the musket at his waist, with a posture of "I will kill you if I dare to say it again".

"I'll stop talking about it."

After making a grimace, "Thornhead" put his hands in his pockets and staggered to the dock first.

A group of forward-looking cowards, it's a shame to walk with you! When Lao Tzu gets that spaceship, Lao Tzu must make some big news that will shock the whole world......

…………

On the other side of Gaya Island, Venbran Kulik slowly walked out of his half-cut house, covered with castle panels, ready to embark on his first expedition to the bottom of the sea in search of the Golden Country.

Although years of exploration of the seabed have taken a great toll on his body, he is still unwilling to give up the possibility of clearing the grievances of his ancestors.

Bell ~ bell ~ bell ~~~

Listening to the faint sound of the bell in the air, Kulik, who was warming up, paused suddenly.

He looked up at the blue sky and couldn't help but shout:

"Masra, orangutan...... Come out quickly! ”

A moment later, two orangutan-looking guys ran out of the house:

"Boss...... What's wrong? ”

"Did you hear anything?"

The ape brothers listened carefully, and after a moment, they couldn't help but show a look of surprise:

"Boss, it's the bell! Such a wonderful bell, it must be a golden bell, right? ”

"Hmm!" Kulik lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, and the story of Rolando and the Golden Country that his mother had told him when he was a child seemed to ring.

"Rolando, I will ring this golden bell day and night, and even if the fog on the sea is heavy, the bell will show you the way!"

Expelling all the smoke from his lungs, Kulik raised his head again, and his gaze seemed to penetrate thousands of miles into the sky:

"Golden Township...... It's real! ”

…………

Bell ~ bell ~ bell ~~~

Sky Island, the very top of a giant bean vine.

Wapa stood in front of the golden bell and pounded it with his fist like a madman, causing the huge golden bell to make a melodious sound.

His fists were covered with blood, and the bones of his arms had broken off as he rang the golden bell again and again, and the blood dripped down his arms little by little, condensing into a shallow puddle under his feet.

If it weren't for the Lion King wrapped around his waist and constantly helping him repair the injuries on his arms, he would have died at this time I don't know how many times.

"Enough is enough......"

Finally, Orn stepped forward to stop Wapa's movements:

"If you continue like this, your blood will run out!"

Stopped by Orn, Wappa finally stopped striking the golden bell with his fist, and he sat on his knees with a shaky knee, tears streaming uncontrollably from his eyes:

"Ancestors, do you hear in heaven? The bell has been ringing again after 400 years! ”

"O children of Rolando, do you hear? Calgara hasn't broken its promise! We have been waiting for you, the bell is pointing you in the right direction! ”

At this time, Robin also diverted his attention from the historical text in the distance, and fell on Wapa and the others:

"Let me tell you another good news, the historical text that you Sandia people have been desperately guarding for generations has been sent to Qinghai by our predecessors...... You don't have to fight anymore. ”

The old chief, who was supported by everyone and finally climbed to the top of the bean vine, heard this, his body couldn't help but tremble, he looked at Robin, and said tremblingly:

"You, can you read the text of history? Is everything you just said true? ”

The sentence "You can read the text of history" made the eyes of Yamato and others fall on Robin's body.

Robin was apprehensive by this gaze, but he still nodded solemnly after taking a deep breath:

"That's right, I'm a descendant of O'Hara, and I can read the text of history!"

After saying this, Robin slowly closed his eyes, waiting for the storm to fall.

Just, one second, two seconds, three seconds......

A long time passed, but the expected storm still did not come, only a hand lightly fell on her shoulder:

"What are you doing here? It's time for us to set off in search of our loot! ”

…………

This trip to the Sky Island was undoubtedly a great harvest for the Aoun Pirates.

They had received tons of gold from the giant python, which were worth billions of Baileys, and if they had only used them to buy supplies on various voyages, they would have enough money for a lifetime.

However, this gold is clearly not the biggest takeaway of the trip.

The biggest takeaway from this trip is the legacy that Anilu left to Orn, the Thunder Fruit Block.

"The captain has been in the mobile castle for ten days, right? Isn't it over yet? ”

In the courtyard of Ganful's cottage, Rhea was doing sit-ups while talking to Robin and Yamato.

"This time the equipment seems to be very tricky, the captain even did not hesitate to melt his original black hammer for this equipment, it is normal to spend some more time."

While sucking the sweet coconut juice with a straw, Yamato grabbed Robin in a daze and gave her a hug:

"Don't worry, Robin, the captain doesn't care if you can read the text of history."

Robin, who heard this, didn't speak, just chuckled at Daiwa in response, but couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If it weren't for seeing the relationship between the captain and you with my own eyes, I would have clearly understood the captain's ...... to me I don't think I'm so sad.

…………

Snort~

Inside the moving castle, the red-eyed Orn was intently manipulating the magma to smelt the only remaining piece of pitch-black metal in his hand.

That black hammer was really worthy of being a forging hammer that had infiltrated the mainstream Sakura of the Guangyue family in the past dynasties, and the hardness was completely beyond Orn's expectations.

Under normal circumstances, even high-quality wine-hearted steel would only last for about three hours at most to turn into molten iron under the heating of his magma, but it took Orn a full ten days to smelt the black hammer soaked in the flowing cherry blossoms.

"However, once this step is completed, the rest of the work will be easier."

Pulling out the piece from his waist that contained the Thunder Fruit, Orn took a deep breath and pressed it into the cauldron containing the pitch-black molten iron.

Crackling~

The cast melted into a dazzling thunderbolt in the moment it came into contact with the molten iron, and under the control of some mysterious force, it completely blended into the pitch-black molten iron, making the original pitch-black molten iron fade visibly to the naked eye.

Obviously it was not touched, but the molten iron spun together little by little under the action of the electric arc, and the speed became faster and faster, until finally a whirlpool was formed.

Recalling the forging process of Myornir in his mind, Orn grabbed the remaining wine-core steel and various precious iron ores on the ground and threw them into the vortex.

Like the thunder metallurgy of Anilu, all kinds of iron ore will turn into debris the moment it is thrown into the whirlpool, and all kinds of impurities will be automatically discharged.

After throwing all the wine core steel and the rest of the iron ore into it, the vortex gradually faded away, and a piece of steel that shimmered with silver light appeared before Orn's eyes.

The magma-wrapped hands pressed the cast, and where his fingers passed, the incomparably hard steel became extremely submissive, and Orn only needed his hands to complete the shape of the hammer.

After about an hour, the overall shape and various lines of Mjölnir gradually became clear......

Orn walked out of the moving castle with the sledgehammer in his hand, and suddenly saw a dark cloud gather over the island.

The moment the blood dripped on the sledgehammer, a huge pillar of thunder struck down!

The sledgehammer draws on the power of the thunder like a hungry baby until it is fully absorbed.

Thor's hammer, Mjörnir, you're done!

(End of chapter)