Chapter 228 A Man’s Ultimate Dream

Kraikana Island.

The remains of the war were destroyed, and the blind and desolate land was shrouded in darkness.

The only people living here are armed baboons who have learned to use human weapons, and a man known as the world's number one swordsman.

A small one-person boat slowly approached the shore, folded the sail and tied the knot to the wooden stake. Hawkeye picked up a black knife from under the seat.

bass!
He drew out the black knife Qiu Shui, the blade was black and purple, and the red serrated pattern burned like a flame. Hawkeye looked at it carefully from bottom to top.

The blade is in the shape of a large reverse T-shaped blade. Compared with other swords of the same size, Qiu Shui is much heavier, and there are only a few people in the world who can wield it freely.

"Sword God Ryoma, it's a shame that I can't be in the same era as you."

Hawkeye naturally recognized this famous sword and knew the story behind it.

He sheathed the long sword in his hand and walked straight towards the castle in the center of the island.

After walking into the forest for a while, Hawkeye noticed something unusual. Many of the armed baboons here had knife wounds on their bodies.

He glanced at the Qiu Shui in his hand and recalled what happened in Marinford before. A figure immediately emerged in his mind.

Roronoa?

At this moment, in the dark castle, a green-haired figure was running around with an impatient look on his face.

"asshole!"

In the castle entrance hall, Zoro gritted his teeth and looked around, unable to help but feel annoyed.

"How can there be such a huge maze on this island!"

Turning his back to the door and ignoring it, Zoro shouted angrily at the deep corridors, "How on earth am I going to get out?"

At this time, two figures, one big and one small, walked in from the door.

“The dark island and the eerie ghost castle are so beautiful here!”

The mechanical island covered with ice and snow all year round, Balkimoa, the 'country where geniuses are born'.

In a huge laboratory that has been sealed off and no one is allowed to enter.

In the information room, a dim kerosene lamp barely illuminates the surrounding environment.

A large number of design drawings were piled up on the desk, and Franky took out one after another and studied them carefully.

There were several design sketches placed aside.

The prototype of the robot described by Reiner and drawn with the help of Usopp.

"Cool?"

"Handsome?"

"No, no, no, how can these vulgar words be used to describe such a great work!"

Franky's tightly clenched hands couldn't help but tremble, and the golden light flashing in his eyes even overshadowed the kerosene lamp on the desk!
“This is a man’s ultimate dream!!”

“It’s true freedom!!!”

Looking at the design sketch of the robot named [Strike Freedom], the heat burning in Franky's eyes was like a volcanic eruption!
"If you don't make it, how dare you go back and see everyone? Unleash your energy, Super Franky!!"

Visalia, a small island.

As night falls, the sky is filled with stars that seem to be within reach.

In a cozy little house, three people sat around the dining table, the table full of delicious food emitting a tempting aroma of steaming food.

"Oh wow wow, then I won't be polite." Old man Harada's eyes lit up.

He wiped his saliva with his sleeve, grabbed the knife and fork and began to eat. Happiness was evident on his face. "I have never eaten such delicious food."

"As long as you like it."

Reiner smiled softly and forked a piece of steak onto his plate. "As a reward for staying with you temporarily, let me cook for you from now on."

He prepared this meal himself, summoning Sanji's ghost to cook.

Reiner's cooking skills can be described in one word:
Not at all!

It all depends on one mnemonic: 'add scallions, ginger and garlic, add light soy sauce, dark soy sauce and oyster sauce.' It's not bad, but not delicious either. Anyway, they all taste almost the same. "Oh my, you are so polite, brother."

Hareda was completely immersed in the food and said politely, "Don't even mention staying here. I can even give you the house. Just let me come back for dinner every day."

Some people took this seriously, and Nami nodded with a satisfied look on her face.

"Then eat quickly and get ready to go. We'll help you pack up later."

"Eh?"

Harada was stunned for a moment, then came over, slammed the table with his big hand, and shouted angrily, "Hey! You are so heartless, bastard, this is my house!"

The master bedroom was robbed!

Now you don’t even have the right to sleep in the second bedroom!

"Devil! You must be a devil!"

"Alright, alright." Nami waved her hands and said with a look of disgust: "Since you look so pitiful, I'll let you live here."

"Ah, thank you. Thank you for nothing! Isn't this my house?" Hareda blew his beard and glared.

Reiner curled the corners of his mouth. These old guys were so easy to fool. No wonder Nami had them in her control.

He forked the meat and put it in his mouth. After chewing a few times and swallowing it, Reiner asked him, "Come to think of it, Visalia usually flies around, right? Where are you going next?"

“We don’t have a fixed goal most of the time.”

Hareda sat down and continued eating, then turned around and said, "I study wherever I go. Sometimes when I feel like studying a project, I'll choose the corresponding island to go to."

The old man slowly explained to Reiner.

For them, the biggest attraction is naturally the places with unique climates.

But the environments in most places like that are extreme, and a group of weak old men would fall down at the slightest gust of wind, not to mention facing threats from all kinds of ferocious beasts and birds, and even pirates.

There are hot air balloons on the sky island that can fly to the ground, but they rarely go down because it is too dangerous. Most of the time they are doing research on Visalia.

After listening, Reiner took the initiative to propose: "I will be responsible for the security work here from now on. You can list all the islands you want to study. I can guarantee your safety in most places."

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Hareda couldn't help but look at Reiner for a second longer. "Those who can survive in such harsh environments are all extremely ferocious beasts. Are you strong, little brother?"

"uh-huh."

Nami raised her chin, patted Reiner's shoulder and said proudly: "He is super strong, didn't you pay attention to the bounty?"

"No, we are not interested in criminals." Hareda calmly drank a sip of tea and shook his head.

"Wait a moment."

Suddenly, he seemed to realize something, and was startled, his eyes popped out, "You are wanted criminals!!"

"Yeah." Nami looked obedient and nodded in response: "We are pirates."

"Nani!"

Hareda was so frightened that his face turned pale and he jumped up from his chair.

"Help! There are pirates here, I've been kidnapped!"

"Just be quiet, idiot!!"

boom!
Nami jumped up with her teeth bared, and knocked him to the ground with a punch.

"Your reaction is too slow. Are all the scholars here so stupid?"

Reiner looked speechlessly at the old man with the big bump on his head.

But this matter has probably been finalized, and they shouldn't object.

Reiner can protect these scholars to conduct better research, and he can also practice everywhere, which is a win-win situation.

He planned to build Visalia into a small undead empire as an experiment.

(End of this chapter)

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