The Great Voyage: The Props Master on the Straw Hat Ship

As the night quietly passes and a new sun rises from the horizon.

Sunlight shone on Solan's face inside the dilapidated house, causing her to unconsciously twitch her eyebrows.

She was a slave girl of the Taqira wolf, and she longed for the outside world. She liked to draw islands she imagined on wooden boards, and her biggest dream was to draw island maps all over the world.

She is also one of the rare slaves who still retains a clear consciousness and the drive to pursue her own goals.

In the original version, she also unexpectedly rescued Nico Robin, who had been thrown to this place by "Tyrant" Bartholomew Kuma, and hid her in a slave concentration camp to care for her injuries.

Robin's whereabouts were later exposed when a slave there informed the island's guards who were in charge of employing slaves.

Solan and the other slaves helped Robin escape from the slave camp.

However, her paintings were destroyed on the spot by the guards, and Robin eventually stepped forward to turn herself in, thus saving her from punishment by the guards.

Later, to thank Robin, he brought the gift to the Special Imprisonment Tower and gave it to her, where he happened to meet the Revolutionary Army who had come to infiltrate the Taqira Wolf.

They took the keys to the Revolutionary Army from them and released Robin from the prison.

Before parting, she said to Robin, "Nicole Robin, what a beautiful name!"

She is still a girl who retains her fantasies and has aspirations for the world.

Therefore, she often has dreams about the outside world at night.

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770 There should be no oppression in this world!! An ideology that overturns the current world order!!

Generally speaking, in dreams at night, people dream about the outside world.

But today, she had a very long dream.

Moreover, the world in the dream felt both blurry and clear, but there was one thing...

The image of those seemingly great people in her dream, solemnly swearing an oath under a bright red flag, was clearly imprinted into her mind.

The contents of those oaths seemed to be some kind of ideology and program, which she memorized word for word.

While memorizing these things, it also seems to be influencing and changing her perception and view of the world.

It also made her suddenly realize that she should do something for this damn world.

And so, all sorts of strange ideas began to echo in her mind and gradually filled it.

Until, at a corner of the horizon, the sun slowly rose, and the first rays of morning light fell on everyone's faces.

This also made Solan subconsciously open his eyes instantly.

This has always been her way of life; as soon as it gets a little light, she has to get up and start working immediately.

No matter what the weather is like, whether it's a typhoon or a downpour, or whatever the climate is, whether it's scorching hot or snowy.

They had no choice but to get up and work, amidst the angry shouts and whip-wielding of the guards.

In the past, Solan would have already rushed out to work, afraid that if he was a step too slow, the guard would whip him.

But today, Solan had absolutely no desire to do any work.

Even in her mind, a blazing red flame was burning fiercely.

Even in this frigid temperature, it doesn't feel cold at all.

"I have to do something!!"

Once the thought crossed her mind, she immediately got up and walked outside.

However~~~

When she looked serious, ready to clash with the guards...

Then I saw...

"What was I doing before?! 々～ !"

One of them, the bloated and fat guard in charge of their area, was kneeling on the ground, repeatedly slapping his own cheeks.

"Why should I enslave and oppress them?!"

Under Solan's astonished gaze, the guard's tears flowed freely, and his snot dripped down his face.

"Oppression and colonization should not exist in this world!!"

He roared, uttering words from his swollen neck that were completely different from his appearance and status.

"That's right, there should be no oppression in this world!!"

Although Solan couldn't understand why the other party had suddenly become like this.

However, deep down, she agreed with the other person's statement.

And besides her~~~

"That's absolutely right!!"

"Why should we be oppressed? All we did was not pay our dues!"

"We just want to live our own peaceful, tranquil, and happy lives, isn't that enough?!"

More and more people came out of their homes and onto the streets, where they delivered impassioned speeches.

These people, who had previously worn numb expressions, seemed to have been revitalized at this moment.

It's like finding a guiding light in my life, knowing where I should go next and what I should do!

It's completely different from before, a radical and earth-shattering change!

This applies to one person, two people, and a group of people!

Soon, under Solan's excited gaze, more and more people took to the streets.

What excited her even more was that the guards completely ignored them, and even shared the same thoughts as them!

What excited her most was that some people jumped out from the crowd.

He spoke eloquently and fluently, beginning to explain the concepts that were currently in their minds.

Solan recognized these people; they were usually very secretive, seemingly searching for intelligence while also promoting their ideology.

They usually take good care of them and try their best to help these people who are suffering.

They all seem to come from a certain organization and have a very thorough understanding of these ideas.

"Redism, huh..."

As these people recounted their stories with such vivid emotion, Solan felt as if a door had opened, and a brand new world was unfolding before her.

Finally, when these people asked if they would like to follow in their footsteps and bring true justice, equality, and happiness to this chaotic world...

Everyone, including Solan, spread their arms wide, and led by those people, they became a torrent, converging in a certain direction.

It's like a microcosm of the whole world, guided by the idiotic thoughts within, following the pioneers, heading towards what they believe to be the right path!

At the end of 1520 in the Sea Calendar, the Kingdom of the Bridge, which had stood for seven hundred years and had been built for seven hundred years, fell!

This news, which was enough to shock the entire world and the ocean, did not attract widespread coverage worldwide.

Because such things are happening in almost every corner of the world.

The East Sea, known as the weakest sea (by Zhao Nuohao); the West Sea, once ruled by gangsters; the South Sea, known as the strongest; and the North Sea, once ruled by the Germa Kingdom…

Regardless of the major events that have occurred in these sea areas, the famous figures who have emerged from them, or the customs and traditions they have preserved, it's all about having fun!

However, it seems that they all awakened some extremely important ideas overnight.

That's an idea powerful enough to overturn the entire current world order!

And not just around the world.

On the Grand Line, the first half is paradise, and the second half is a new world.

These were all situations that were difficult to understand.

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771 Subtle changes are taking place in the world! A complete transformation! Outrageous words!

These sea areas should have been places where pirates could run rampant.

But after the same night, everything seemed to react differently.

It's as if a fundamental and drastic change has occurred.

His behavior and actions are completely different from before.

Originally the Kingdom of Drums, now within the Kingdom of Cherry Blossoms.

"Outside, it's bitterly cold, but within our hearts, the flame of revolution burns warmly and fiercely!!"

The village of Great Horn, inside the house where the current King Dalton resides.

All the respected elders and able-bodied men and women from across the island gathered here.

Their eyes were filled with fervor as they spoke of revolution.

King Dalton, meanwhile, was sitting at his desk, writing letters on the table.

Some of these were notices and instructions distributed to various villages.

The other tasks involved communication with other kingdoms and with an old witch residing in a castle on the mountain.

And most importantly, deliveries to a particular organization.

After finishing writing all the letters, Dordo took a deep breath.

Take out that bright red stamp and slam it hard onto the surface.

This also represents his unwavering belief, as vibrant as crimson, and his revolutionary spirit of forging ahead without hesitation.

Soon, these letters were sent in all directions.

Some of the most secretive letters were sent to the revolutionary army's liaison points.

Similar behavior to Dalton's has been seen in several countries.

Meanwhile, the Seven Capitals of Water.

Inside the Carrera company's boss's room, which also serves as the mayor's office.

"Is the encrypted communication and contact with Alabasta all set up?"

Mayor Iceberg glanced at the eight-year-old prodigy beside him and asked calmly.

"Everything is fine now, Mr. Mayor!"

The latter playfully gave him an OK sign.

"That's good~"

Mr. Iceberg nodded slightly, then stood up from his seat and walked to the balcony.

Opening the window, I could hear a cacophony of noise from outside the dock.

Furthermore, in almost every corner of this water city, the almost entirely red flags were hung.

In almost every square, radical men would stand on cadets, spitting as they passionately mobilized and gave speeches.

Furthermore, each platform was surrounded by a crowd of people, listening with fervent expressions.

"this world……"

Seeing this, Mr. Iceberg couldn't help but rub his temples.

"Looks like it really is time for a complete transformation~~~"

On the other side, at the midpoint of the Grand Line, on the Sabaody Archipelago!!

What was once a lawless area where criminals gathered has now been transformed into a vibrant red flag!

Every single mangrove tree in Yarkand is adorned with a bright red flag.

Originally, they were a group of low-level scoundrels who frequented this place, operating in the gray area and engaging in dirty business.