Pirates: I am the devil

Chapter 5 O'Hara's Survivor Joy + N
"Hurry, throw all the books out! We can't let precious history be buried here!"

Inside the blazing Tree of All-Knowing, the world's most famous archaeologists were sweating as they carried books and threw them into the lake outside to prevent them from being burned by the flames.

These ancient books handed down by ancestors have been specially processed. Even if they are boiled in boiling water for half an hour, the handwriting will not be blurred at all. They are O'Hara's real treasures.

However, no matter how fast they moved, they could not match the speed at which the fire spread.

"No!"

"The tree of omniscience is about to fall!"

The huge tree creaked as it couldn't bear the weight, and the library under its feet slowly tilted.

These archaeologists, who suffered bloodshed under CP9's violent law enforcement and chose to stay despite knowing that they would be burned to death, finally couldn't bear the grief and anger in their hearts and burst into tears.

They just want to unearth the truth of history, why should they be treated like this?
Some people roared in anger, some shed tears silently. They were not sad about the coming of death, but they were heartbroken that these precious histories were being trampled upon in such a way.

All the books that could be saved had been thrown into the lake outside the tree. They gave up struggling and sobbed silently as they watched the falling and burning bookshelves and books.

There was a woman covered in wounds kneeling on the ground, her long white hair covered with dust. She was looking into the distance through the window, as if she wanted to see her daughter.

But there was no scenery outside the window, only an endless sea of ​​fire.

"Robin, I'm sorry... I can't even leave you some words as a mother."

Thinking about how she had left her two-year-old daughter to be taken care of by her brother's family in order to fulfill her late husband's last wish, and how she had finally reunited with her brother after many years but was only given a brief hug, and would be separated from him forever after the hug, Olbia burst into tears and hated herself for being an irresponsible mother.

The Tree of Omniscience was shaking violently, and its internal structure was severely damaged. She could feel that this giant tree that carried the history of mankind was slowly falling down.

"Robin, you must stay strong and live on." Olbia prayed with tears in her eyes, then closed her eyes and waited for death to come.

The overwhelming flames were about to topple over and engulf the archaeologists, but the next moment, a red light flashed over their heads.

"boom--!!!!!!"

There was a deafening roar, and the Tree of Omniscience broke and fell to the ground.

The expected death did not come as expected, and everyone couldn't help but look up.

What came into view was not the burning treetops, but a sky covered in thick smoke.

"This is……"

"What happened? We didn't die?"

"Did anyone save us?"

The crowd could not hide their inner excitement, and their minds were filled with relief at having survived the disaster. However, the crisis had not yet been resolved, and they were still surrounded by flames.

These archaeologists were just ordinary people. They had neither great strength nor the physique to withstand high temperatures. Whether they chose to risk leaving or jump from the fracture into the boiling lake outside, they could not escape death.

"boom!"

Just as the desire to survive that had just emerged in everyone's hearts was quickly fading away, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground suddenly came from the thick smoke behind them.

Following the sound, I saw a burly figure in the light of the fire, leaning on a giant sword as wide as a door panel, slowly getting up from the ground, cursing incomprehensible obscenities.

It's very dirty.

Because they were not sure of the identity of the person who came, everyone subconsciously picked up some things on the ground to protect themselves, but they soon realized that in the face of such a huge disparity in size and weapons, they could only wait to die.

"Such a hard fist, it almost broke my skin." Sirens shook his illusory wings, raised his scarlet eyes slightly, and found a group of archaeologists with bloody heads standing or sitting in front of him, without exception, their faces were full of despair.

The leader was Dr. Clover, the curator of the Tree of All-Knowing Library. This historian, who had been arrested and imprisoned by the navy more than ten times, had already seen through life and death. At this moment, he seemed the calmest, carefully looking at the burly giant not far ahead.

Although the horns on his head made him look like a demon, the beautiful wings on his back made him look a bit like a Lunaria, but he lacked the corresponding features. Could he be a mixed-race?
But before he could figure it out, he heard a sentence: "Hey, you are not dead yet?"

It was naturally Sirens who made such offensive remarks. He had thought that these archaeologists had been finished long ago, but he had not expected that they had persisted until now.

Scanning the crowd, his eyes finally fell on the white-haired woman who was silently crying. Sirens asked, "Are you Robin's mother?"

Suddenly hearing her daughter's name, Olbia looked back, and the smoke and dust dissipated, revealing a face as perfect as a sculpture.

"Yes... yes, I am Robin's mother." Although she had never seen her before, Olbia recognized her immediately:
"Excuse me, are you...Sirens?"

During the brief time she had spent with her daughter, she learned about her daughter's experiences over the years. In addition to her archaeological knowledge, the things she talked about most were about Sirens.

In the daughter's words, he was an older brother who was very kind to her, taught her many truths, gave her the warmth from family she had longed for, and let her know what true strength is.

The reason why Olbia recognized Sirens was that Robin once told her that Sirens had a teardrop mole on his left eye, which was very beautiful.

However, it is really hard to associate this five-meter-tall man in front of him, who seems to have merged the elements of gods and demons into one, with the polite, sickly and beautiful boy described by Robin.

Sirens did not answer. He just held the Dark Sword in one hand and paused on the ground. Six evil fire chains twisted and entangled and drilled straight into the ground, creating a circular channel with a radius of two meters. "Whether you can survive depends on your luck."

He had no special feelings towards this group of archaeologists who were keen on committing suicide. He gave them a chance to survive simply because he wanted to take revenge on Red Dog.

When he thought that the Navy and the World Government thought that O'Hara was completely destroyed and no one knew the truth of history anymore, and were preparing to reward the meritorious officials, suddenly someone broke the news that the [Demon Killing Order] against O'Hara only massacred a group of civilians who knew nothing, and the real target, the historians, were all alive and well, Sirens trembled with excitement!

He couldn't wait to see the scene of the Navy and the World Government losing face, and the distorted expression of anger on Red Dog's face when he was accused by the whole world of being the executioner who massacred civilians.

"Jie Jie Jie Jie..."

Amid the sinister grin of a bad guy, Sirens didn't bother to care about this group of hesitant archaeologists, flapped his wings and flew out again.

Listening to the continuous rumbling explosions outside, a group of archaeologists looked at each other, but in the end they did not have the guts to sacrifice themselves to the trees, and chose to keep their useful bodies to contribute to historical research in the future.

……

"Absolute justice can sometimes drive people crazy... Let's escape from this island and see what the 'seed' that Sauro wants to protect will grow into."

On the other side of O'Hara, on the coast that had not yet been eroded by the fire, there was a small wooden boat moored on the shore. A man in navy casual clothes and sunglasses was solemnly admonishing a little girl:

“You are free to hate anyone you want, but you should be grateful that you are still alive now… In the future, you should try to live in hiding.

I have used the ice to clear a path for you on the sea. You can reach the land by just rowing your boat.

But you must remember, I am not your ally, but the 'enemy' who will be the first to catch you when you commit a crime!"

Robin, who had lost her family, friends and home, was already on the verge of collapse. She felt even more aggrieved when she heard the man's words. She clearly just wanted to live with her family and friends, so why was fate so unfair?

"My mother and brother are still on the island..." Robin shouted stubbornly, with tears in his eyes.

The man looked at the fire that was growing stronger and stronger and shook his head: "It's impossible to save anyone now. If you feel miserable and want to die here, that's fine."

He was one of the vice admirals in charge of executing the demon-killing order. Letting the prisoner go without permission was a serious dereliction of duty. Even if his kindness and his friend's pleas prevented him from having the heart to capture the little girl, it did not mean that he would rush into the fire to save other "criminals."

Besides, it is impossible for there to be any survivors from such a big fire.

"Get on board, or you'll be stuck."

Kuzan heard the deafening explosion behind him and knew that the idiot Sakaski had really lost his temper.

If the information is good, it will be time to use the big move to clean up the place later.

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