For more than a month, Klockdahl finally had a chance to take a breather.

With Evan Lindsay's arrival, many things are out of his control, so he has to regroup.

For example, three points for him, Lindsay, and the coastal people, a total of a billion berry bounties.

Another example is the clues of the historical text in his hands.

Opportunities will always come.

Klockdahl waited patiently.

Then, I waited for Evan Lindsey to get in touch.

Was he the one who found something?

The goal of primitive man is also the historical text, so Klockdahl is interested in Lindsay's discovery.

He came to the study and pushed the door open.

When I looked up, I saw Evan Lindsey drinking, with that gentle smile on his face.

It's unpleasant!

Klockdahl was puzzled, "What did you call me over?" ”

"Do you want to listen to fairy tales?"

Lindsay smiled, picked up an old book, and slowly introduced:

"It's about 'music' and 'the Great Demon King'......"

“……”

"Fairy tales?"

Crocodall's brow furrowed slightly, and he sat down on the couch in his study, habitually sipping an unlit cigar.

The study room is non-smoking.

Bathed in the afternoon sun, Klockdahl breathed a long sigh of relief, and his mood eased a lot.

"You say, I'll listen."

Although he always felt that it was not very reliable, he had to admit that there were some fate factors around that primitive man.

What if there really is a clue?

"Gooo......"

"Wow!"

Lindsay turned the page, took a long sip of fruit wine, and began to tell the ancient fairy tales in the book.

……

In distant antiquity, also at a certain point in history, a talented musician was born.

His country was suffering from war and was about to fall.

Countless people died under the butcher's knives of the invaders, and blood flowed out, converging into a terrifying stream.

In desperation, the musician hears the echoes of hell and finally composes the last score of his life.

It's called "Totmjika"!

The music plays, and a devastating unknown creature descends into the world, slaughtering everything around it indiscriminately.

A terrible catastrophe has enveloped the entire sea!

“……”

And then the story is the epic of the heroes sealing the "Great Demon King" Totemjika.

Many heroes sacrificed their lives to seal Totemjika on an island called Eleguia.

It's a little apocryphal, but it's also wonderful.

……

After listening to the outline, Klockdahl thought for a moment, frowned:

"The story...... Is it related to the historical text? ”

"Not necessarily, but it is most likely related to 'antiquity'."

Lindsay shook the book in her hand and smiled, "This is a gift from Tiger from Mary Joy." ”

"Huh?!"

As soon as these words came out, Klockdal suddenly came to his senses.

Of course, he knew that Lindsay and Tiger had always corresponded with each other.

And in order to prevent tracking by the World Government, the contact between the two usually relies on sea beasts, which is also one of the unique advantages of the Fish-People.

"Since it's something from the 'Holy Land', then you need to take a good look."

Klockdahl reached out and took the ancient book, examining it carefully.

Soon, the clues were discovered.

"Hehehehe, I see, this is a 'clue'."

With a gloomy smile, Klockdahl added:

"—a clue to find someone."

"Looking for someone?"

Lindsay was puzzled.

Klockdahl nodded and said, "Fisher Tiger stumbled upon this book on the way to free the slaves, right?" ”

"He can't break into the true core of the Holy Land Mary Joa, and most of the Celestial Dragons on the periphery don't know how to learn or read."

"So the owner of this book is most likely a high-powered official."

"That group of people is very close to the Celestial Dragons, and they won't take the initiative to touch anything about 'ancient', and if they're not careful, they'll lose their heads."

"Therefore, it is likely that the book has something to do with 'purpose.'"

Klockdahl turned the pages and pointed out the bits and pieces of ancient script.

From here, we can get three pieces of information:

"It's big enough to be the purpose of the world government, it's hard to capture, and it's related to ancient writing."

"Plus this—"

Klocodahl's gaze fell on the words "Eleguia".

In the whole story, the only widely known one is the "country of music" Elegia located in the East China Sea.

"According to the information I know, the only person who meets those three conditions and may be wandering in the East China Sea is 'her'."

Crocodall couldn't hold back the smile on his lips and muttered:

"I thought it would take a few years to find the clues of 'her', but I didn't expect it to be so smooth!"

"The last remnant of O'Hara, and the only one on this sea who can decipher the text of history......"

“……”

"Follow me."

Klockdahl beckoned, motioning for Lindsay to follow.

The two walked out of the study and came to the Klockdahl room on the first floor.

Upon entering, Crocodall lifted the partition on the ground with a wave of his hand, revealing an underground chamber.

Apparently, this secret room was secretly created by Klockdahl to prevent others from discovering his secret.

Only now that the secret has come to fruition, there is no longer any need to hide it.

"Hehehehe, it can't be wrong, it must be her!"

Crocodall lit his cigar and lit the oil lamp in the chamber.

The dim light shone to the side, revealing a large list of documents.

Those are all the information that Klockdahl has accumulated over the years, and the purpose is precisely to obtain the [Ancient Weapon] - Hades!

And in order to achieve this, the power of one person is indispensable.

"Pen, huh? What about my pen? ”

Klockdahl tried to mark something, but for a moment forgot where the pen was placed.

Seeing this, Lindsay enthusiastically asked, "Pen or quill?" ”

"Fountain pen."

Lindsay then reminded, "In the second drawer on your right." ”

"Oh, good."

Klockdahl opened the drawer, and sure enough, he saw a few pens that could be used.

"She's really powerful, even the world government can't catch her, and I've been tracking her for a long time......"

“……”

“……”

“…… Well? ”

As he spoke, Klockdahl was suddenly stunned.

Because he realized a key problem -

Evan Lindsay, how did he know where the pen was placed?!

It's my own secret room!

Klockdahl's eyes widened, as if he was about to tear Lindsay in front of him.

Lindsay scratched her head.

"Hmmm......"

Scratched again.

"You know that, right?"

Lindsay spread his hands and said sincerely: "In the form of the Dikui, I have a keen sense of the surrounding land, so I discovered this place a few weeks ago. ”

"Then I tore the ground from the garden and came in to take a look."

“……”

Fair and reasonable.

But, it's really unpleasant!

"It doesn't matter!"

Klockdahl frowned and said in a deep voice: "Anyway, I just don't want to be discovered by the people of Alabastan, and I have always kept the really critical information in my mind." ”

"It's about her - Nicole Robin!"

“……”

With that, Klockdahl stared at Lindsay, as if he must have stunned the other party.

Seeing this, Lindsay also hurriedly stretched out his hand and applauded vigorously, with an expression of admiration.

What could he say?

With just a book and ethereal clues, you can connect the clues to that Nicole Robin!

is worthy of [Sand Crocodile] Klockdahl, which makes Lindsay can't help but want to palm.

Bang Bang Bang ......

Rumble!

To Lindsay's applause, a few bruises erupted on Klocodahl's forehead, and a gravel scimitar slammed it over.

In an instant, the entire chamber collapsed, burying all the materials in the ground, erasing all traces.

The two climbed out of the ground one after another, shaking off the dust from their clothes.

Klockdahl packed up his coat and draped it behind him.

"Just erase the traces, don't make a fuss."

He bowed his chin towards Lindsey and said gloomily, "You look for your historical text, and I look for my archaeologist." ”

"What are you waiting for?"

Wave your hand.

"Let's go, go to sea!"