Pirate, I was betrayed by Rocks

The red history text is one of the four necessary signposts to go to the final island of Ralph Drew.

Although Nan Ye has no interest in becoming the One Piece.

But, for the secrets of this world, for the blank 100 years that the world government is desperately trying to cover up.

Nan Ye was also quite curious.

For 800 years, this secret is probably only known to that bastard Roger.

Oh, Rayleigh should know too.

But Nan Ye naturally didn't bother to ask, what he wanted, he would take it with his own hands.

now.

Coming to this cake island, aunt's life and death are completely under Nan Ye's control, so there is no need to worry.

Let's take a look at the red history text first.

Nan Ye, who has the ability to listen to the voice of all things, does not need to understand the weird characters on the stone tablet, and can "understand" it naturally.

"So that's how it turned out. To get to Raftelu, you have to go through another island."

Nan Ye nodded slightly.

This historical text records one of the geographical coordinates, and at the same time, the other three geographical coordinates are required to finally find Ralph Drew.

Sudden.

A surprised voice sounded from behind.

"Who are you? You can actually understand the text of history?!"

This sound sounds extremely pleasant, like the tinkling of spring water, obviously the owner must be a beautiful and charming young girl.

Nan Ye had his hands behind his back. He had already noticed that someone was coming, but he had no intention of hiding it at all.
After all, what was he like?

Even if the aunt came in person, she was not qualified to let Nan Ye avoid it.

The visitor was even more surprised to see that Nan Ye didn't dodge or dodge, and didn't even look back at her.

Her body couldn't help but tense up, and she stepped forward cautiously.

Seeing Nan Ye's handsome and young face, her big beautiful eyes could not help but light up.

"Good... so handsome!"

Here's Charlotte Bryn's first thought, followed by another:
"Why did this handsome guy come here? The security here is quite strict!"

Seeing that the other party didn't pay attention to her, Brin saw that Nan Ye's handsome appearance also made her nervous subconsciously relax.

Brin didn't call out immediately, but opened her red lips lightly, and couldn't help asking:

"You... who are you? Can you tell me?"

Still no response.

Brin couldn't help but feel frustrated, this man is too aloof!
If it weren't for him being handsome enough, my mother wouldn't take the initiative to talk to him!
Brin was impatient and continued to ask:

"Can you really understand the text of history? It is said that the only person in this world who can understand the text of history is Nicole Robin, the son of the devil."

Speaking of this, Brin suddenly touched his fair forehead covered by bangs.

"Maybe, after I open my eyes, I can also understand the main text of history."

Brin's father is a Three-eyed tribe, and she also inherited the third eye of the Three-eyed tribe.

It is said that once the third eye is opened, it will have incredible power, and reading historical texts is one of the abilities.

The reason why Big Mom kept Brin was for this reason.

Bryn thought she was talking to herself, but the man still wouldn't talk to her.

No, the man's magnetic voice finally came.

"You, are you Charlotte Brin? Is your father Erlang Shen?"

Nan Ye finally looked at Brin.

Hearing Nan Ye's words, Brin couldn't help but cover her red lips lightly, and smiled coquettishly, showing the liveliness and beauty of a girl.

"Erlang God? Hahahaha! That's just a nickname given to me by my father, whom I haven't met much."

"He's not the second child in the family, let alone a god, it's really funny to have such a nickname!"

Bryn smiled prettily, she hadn't been this happy in a long time.

Suddenly,

She suddenly realized, how could the young man in front of her know her deceased father?
"You...you know my father?"

Breen's eyes widened.

Nan Ye smiled gently.

Originally, he was too lazy to talk to Brin.

However, now that she knew that the other party was the daughter of an old man, she showed a bit of relief from the elders looking at the younger generation.

"Erlang God, heh~"

A few strands of remembrance appeared in Nan Ye's eyes.

"This nickname was not given by your father himself, but by me. After all, his third eye is quite similar to the Erlang God I remember."

original.

More than 40 years ago, Nan Ye also met a three-eyed tribesman, who was Brin's father.

Nan Ye saw that the third eye of the other party was somewhat similar to the Erlang God Yang Jian, so she jokingly nicknamed the other party "Erlang God".

Fast forward 40 years, the man is dead, and his daughter has grown up so much.

Bryn was dumbfounded.

This young man really knew his father, so how old is he?

Why do you look so young?

Nan Ye looked at Brin's cute look, and pinched the other's face like an elder loving a junior:

"Just call me uncle."

Bryn's pretty face suddenly turned red.

How can you pinch a girl's face casually?
Moreover, calling you uncle, how do people call it "exit"!
Just by looking at your appearance, you always seem to be about my age, okay?
"It's too old to be called uncle!"

Brin shook his little head like a rattle, a sly flash of cunning flashed in his big beautiful eyes, and he said:
"Or, let me call you brother!"

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