Pirates: Going out to sea? Cultivate to the Mahayana stage first

However, at this time, Wapa had already made up his mind, and no words could shake his determination...

The crowds on both sides were extremely anxious and tried desperately to stop the impending disaster, but everyone's injuries were extremely serious, and some were even life-threatening; others were exhausted due to the long and intense fighting, and even moving a step became extremely difficult.

At this moment, a roar broke the deadlock: "Attack!"

In an instant, Ganfor felt a black shadow flash before his eyes, like a ferocious and vicious demon rushing towards him. Although he subconsciously wanted to retreat to avoid the fatal blow, it was too late.

Accompanied by an extremely powerful impact force, the hard armor on Ganfor's chest was instantly shattered like paper, and the fragments flew everywhere.

Then, like a kite with its string cut, he flew backwards dozens of meters and fell heavily to the ground. A mouthful of bright red blood spurted out of his mouth, leaving a shocking blood line in the air.

After landing, Gan Fule's body kept twitching, and finally he rolled his eyes, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

On the other side, the situation of Wappa, who launched the attack, was not much better.

Although the attack just now was incredibly powerful, the reaction force it caused to him was also not to be underestimated. His right arm fell down limply as if it had suddenly lost all its strength, and blood continued to flow out from his wrist and shoulder blade, staining the ground under his feet red.

Wappa's legs went limp after suffering such a severe blow. He could no longer support the weight of his body and fell to one knee on the ground.

“Ha, haha… This should be enough…”

Wapa endured the severe pain, covered his injured right arm with his left hand, and tried to stand up with difficulty while breathing heavily. However, before he could stand up completely, a melodious and loud bell sounded suddenly throughout the sky island.

The sound of the bell was clear and melodious, like the sound of nature, echoing endlessly in the empty sky. It passed through the dense forest, crossed the steep mountains, and spread to every corner of the sky island.

When the people on this tragic battlefield heard the sudden bell, they all stopped what they were doing involuntarily and fell into a brief state of trance for a moment.

For the warriors of Shandia, this bell has a special meaning.

They stared blankly in the direction where the bell sound came from in the distance, and their eyes gradually became moist.

Is this really a song of celebration for their victory? For generations, the Shandia people have fought hard battles with their enemies to protect this sacred land.

Countless brave and fearless soldiers paid their precious lives for this. Isn't this the day of peace and victory that they were looking forward to?

Wapa raised his head and looked straight up at the sky, following the direction where the vines extended.

There, the Shandia tribe once bravely set foot and witnessed a shocking sight - a snake of unimaginable size coiled in the air.

And this snake was the one that people awe-inspiringly called "Lord of the Sky". Not only that, they also saw bean vines that were even larger than the giant snake, as if they were connecting a mysterious passage between heaven and earth.

And the clear, pleasant and melodious bell sound came from that place!

There was no doubt that it was their companion, Laqi, who was right beside the group of people and resolutely rang the extremely precious golden bell.

Thinking of this, an indescribable emotion surged in Wapa's heart. He fell to the ground and first laughed out loud, his laughter full of relief and joy; however, as he laughed, tears burst out uncontrollably and slid down his cheeks.

Then he began to cry again, his cries mixed with emotion and relief.

In this way, he alternated between crying and laughing, and his emotions rose and fell like surging waves.

"Kalgara, Nolandu, and the descendants of Nolandu, did you hear it? This is the most wonderful sound in the world. It is the sound of the lamp of our Shandora!"

Wapa murmured to himself, his voice trembling with deep affection.

At the same time, even the usually serious and stern members of the God's Guard were deeply attracted by the sudden sound of the bell. They involuntarily stopped what they were doing and quietly listened to the touching melody.

Gradually, an ancient legend emerged in their minds at the same time: more than four hundred years ago, when the Island of Gods first descended, such an incomparable and beautiful sound was heard from the sky, as if the entire island was singing.

Ganfor, who was in a coma, slowly opened his eyes to the sound of the melodious bell.

Although the severe pain in his body constantly reminded him of the severity of his injuries and his critical situation, the wonderful sound that came into his ears had a magical power that made him temporarily forget the pain in his body.

Above the boundless sky, the mysterious Sky Island once again began to sing its unique song.

The sound that sounded like the sound of nature and symbolized the arrival of a miracle was like a dazzling light that pierced the sky and resounded through the clouds again.

Every note seems to have life, jumping and dancing, conveying an indescribable power and hope.

At this moment, they couldn't help but wonder: Now that Sky Island has spoken again, does it mean that they will face more and better choices and opportunities next?

Just as everyone was immersed in their vision of the future, a melodious and deep bell sound slowly came - Dong~~~ This bell sound traveled across thousands of mountains and rivers and reached the ears of the residents on Angel Island who had closed their doors and windows.

In an instant, the originally silent street became bustling.

Some residents could not wait to open the windows and stick their heads out to look outside;

Some hurriedly opened their doors and walked briskly onto the streets, because for these residents, such a beautiful and unprecedented sound was too novel and full of curiosity.

Boom~~~The wonderful sound still continued to pour down from the sky island, like a surging torrent, unstoppably penetrating the layers of thick clouds and spreading all the way downwards.

Finally, this magical sound wave reached the ears of a man named Kurikate who was located under the sky island.

This Kulikate is no simple person. He is the descendant of the famous big talker Mont Blanc Nolando.

Over the years, in order to wash away the injustices borne by his ancestors and prove that the legendary golden city does exist, Kulikate has worked tirelessly and dived into the deep sea day and night to search for relevant clues.

Just today, when the ethereal and pleasant bell sounds reached Kulikate's ears, he was sitting quietly by the sea in thought when he suddenly trembled all over and the cigarette in his mouth fell to the ground.

Chapter 200 History Text

He stared with eyes wide open, his face full of astonishment, and muttered to himself: "Could it be that... the Golden Country is really hidden above the horizon? Have the descendants of Kalgarra been waiting for my arrival, hoping that I can fulfill the promise made between our ancestors?"

After a brief moment of unconsciousness, Kulikate, who was already in his thirties, gradually came to his senses.

He took a deep breath, looked up at the sky with a firm gaze, and vowed to himself that he must find the truth.

From this moment on, he finally determined the direction of his life. It turned out that the real goal was not hidden deep in the sea, but hanging high in the sky!

The golden bell was something totally beyond common sense. Its melodious sound was equally pleasant to everyone, but the information each person got from it was completely different. It was as if the bell really possessed a magical power that could convey the bell ringer's innermost thoughts without reservation.

Moreover, the act of ringing the bell seems to have an irresistible charm. Once you start, you can't stop and become immersed in it.

At this moment, Anno was concentrating and happily striking the golden bell. He was completely intoxicated by the clear and loud sound of the bell. He even almost forgot the urgent crisis that Enel and the priests under his command would soon come to trouble him.

He looked serious and focused, waving the hammer with both hands continuously, striking the bell again and again, making shocking noises.

According to legend, the bell must be rung continuously for a full 108 times to be considered complete, and for someone as stubborn as Annuo, giving up halfway is impossible.

Just as Anno was ringing the bell vigorously, Nami and others came to the stage at some point. They looked at Anno and the huge golden bell, with strong curiosity and desire in their eyes.

Finally unable to suppress the urge in her heart, Nami trotted up the stairs, came to An Nuo's side, gently tugged at the corner of his clothes, and said in a tender voice: "Brother-in-law, let me try knocking too!"

Faced with Nami's request, Annuo couldn't help but look embarrassed and seemed a little hesitant.

In fact, it was not that he was reluctant, but looking at Nami's petite figure and the thick golden chain in front of him that he had to use both arms to barely hold up, he really doubted whether Nami's strength alone could really successfully ring the bell.

"Brother-in-law, just come and help me!" As if seeing An Nuo's worry, Nami suggested with a smile and pulled An Nuo's hand.

This is a good method.

Annuo laughed, hugged Nami from behind, and then the two of them rang the golden bell together. It seemed that Nami was having a lot of fun, with a look of novelty on her face as she tried to ring the bell for the first time, and a sense of happiness in ringing the bell with Annuo.

The others also looked eager to try it out. After all, this was the only golden bell in the world and if they had the chance to try it, they certainly wouldn't want to miss it. Moreover, ringing the bell with Annuo always felt like there was something else going on.

"Nami, that's enough, it's my turn." Nojigo was the first to urge.

"Actually, I want to try ringing the bell, too." Madam Makino covered her face and smiled shyly, "Don't you think it's nice to ring the bell with your husband?"

Kerla raised her hand high: "I, I think so too!"

Gion covered his face with his hands and looked at Hinata with evasive eyes.

She wondered in her heart, if everyone chose to go with Annuo to ring the bell, then wouldn't it seem particularly abrupt and strange that she was the only one who had completed the task of ringing the bell alone?

Although Hina is also Anno's partner, at this moment, Gion hopes that this good friend can pay more attention to her feelings.

She and An Nuo just have an ordinary teacher-student relationship.

Hinata clasped her hands together and said to Gion apologetically, "Oh, I'm sorry, Gion. I really want to go ring the bell with Anno."

Then, she leaned close to Gion's ear with a playful smile and whispered softly, "Don't worry, An Nuo has plenty of time anyway. You can ask him to accompany you to ring the bell again later."

However, Gion rolled his eyes at Hina and said angrily, "It's not that simple! Makino said that ringing the bell with your husband has an extraordinary and special meaning. Besides, I'm not Anno's partner like you all. I'm just his teacher."

Thinking of this, Gion couldn't help but sigh softly, and felt a little relaxed.

After all, in this small group, there is also Laqi who has just joined. Since Laqi exists as An Nuo's maid, she will not abandon herself and go with An Nuo.

But just as Gion was thinking this, something unexpected happened - she watched as Laqi walked lightly towards Annuo, her pretty face slightly flushed, and she said shyly: "Master... Actually, I also want to go to ring the bell with you."

Anno, are you some kind of walking succubus? !

Gion was furious, now she was the only one left, and it felt weird.

Taking a deep breath, she did not stay here, but walked into the incongruous place at the base of the bell tower - the base of the bell tower was made of gold, with a square gray-black stone inlaid in the middle.

Gion carefully removed the moss on the surface of the stone and saw the incomprehensible words engraved on the stone. She seemed to remember something and the expression on her face gradually became serious.

"This is the main text of history, right?" A voice suddenly sounded from the side. Gion was startled and threw the stone in his hand directly to the ground.

At some point, Anno had quietly arrived beside Gion.

Just as Gion was concentrating and staring at the mysterious stone in her hand, Anno appeared there like a ghost.

With just a quick glance, Annuo immediately recognized that this stone was extraordinary.

It turns out that it is the legendary historical text!

You know, in the vast world of pirates, historical texts are of great importance. These historical texts were carefully forged by the ancestors of the Kozuki clan of Wano Country during the blank 100 years. Their solidity is beyond imagination and it is almost impossible to be damaged by external forces.

The historical texts can be roughly divided into two types: the first is the four red road sign historical texts that record the exact location of the final island, Raftel; the second is the 100 historical texts that record in detail the truth of the blank years of history. Among these historical texts, there are nine special chapters containing vital information.

Only by perfectly piecing together all the information contained in these twenty-six pieces of historical text can we form a complete, detailed and vivid article, thus unveiling the mystery of the long-forgotten and mysterious blank 100-year history.

Unfortunately, however, the world government is very secretive about this period of history and strictly prohibits anyone from delving into it in depth.

Decades ago, there was a country of scholars known for its erudition - O'Hara.

This country is Nico Robin's hometown.

Unfortunately, because the scholars of O'Hara insisted on exploring the forbidden blank century of history, they angered the world government and eventually suffered a devastating disaster, and the entire country was ruthlessly wiped out.

"You... why did you come here suddenly?" Gion looked at Annuo in front of him with astonishment. He couldn't help feeling nervous and subconsciously clenched his palms.

An Nuo smiled and said softly, "I saw you came here alone, and I was worried, so I followed you to see me."

Hearing this, Gion muttered to herself, "Why does this guy always say such misleading words!" However, despite this, she still tried to calm herself down.

Then, Gion took a deep breath, then carefully reached out his hand and slowly picked up the mysterious stone.

Her eyes were fixed on the stone in her hand, as if it carried endless secrets and dangers.

After a while, Gion finally mustered up the courage to hand the stone in his hand, which was the so-called historical text, to Anno, and asked, "This... do you know what this is?"

In fact, Gion was very conflicted at the moment. She didn't even want Anno to know the true identity of the stone.