One Piece: Turning Fruit

Chapter 124 Hailou Stone

Allen bowed his head and said nothing, wading through mountains and rivers along the familiar route, walking towards the direction in his memory.

The island is not very big, and after ten minutes of silent journey, Allen arrived at the place he wanted to reach.

The ground that had been turned up could be seen under a large tree.

Staring silently at the clearing, Allen lit a cigarette.

I don't know where my thoughts have gone.

After a little leaning, the cigarette burned out, and his thoughts returned to his senses again. Allen spit out the cigarette butt, picked up the shovel, and started digging at the open space under his feet.

I don’t know if you still remember what I said at the beginning, Allen and Alvajoa have their own treasures.

It's on this island.

With the swing of the shovel, a small pit gradually appeared in front of Allen's eyes.

It didn't take long to continue down, with a crisp sound of iron knocking, Allen stopped moving.

Throwing away the shovel casually, Allen walked down into the small pit.

Wiping off the floating dirt on the treasure chest, looking at the familiar objects in front of him, Allen found what he was looking for.

Stepping on the outside of the small pit with one foot, Alan grabbed the iron ring on one side of the treasure box, and dragged it up with force with his hand.

Patting the dirt on his hands, Allen took off his cloak, sat down slowly on the ground and lit a cigarette.

Looking at the large treasure chest in front of him, he was stunned.

He remembered the last time he buried the box together with Alva and Joya.

At that time, he never imagined that one day he would dig out this treasure chest by himself.

For a split second, Allen felt as if he had passed away.

Everything around is so familiar, but there are only two people missing by my side.

The false sense of this world enveloped Allen in an instant.

A moment later
Taking a deep breath of the cigarette, Allen touched the scar on his face, and slapped himself lightly.

"Huh", pinching off the cigarette butt in his hand, Allen stood up, picked up the shovel and aimed it at the lock on the box.

Knock down, and the solid iron lock snapped.

The box was opened immediately, and the gleaming golden coins swayed their enchanting figure into Allen's eyes in an instant.

Even some gold coins were stuffed too full in the box at that time, and some lively little guys rolled down when it was opened.

It's full, the end is full of rays of light, and thousands of auspicious colors. It's no wonder that people always say that money touches people's hearts.

The gold coins that can be seen on the box alone are enough for an ordinary person who lives carefully to live a lifetime in style.

And these are just the things that can be seen at a glance, placed on top.

I didn't see anything under the treasure chest.

But these things are not Allen's goal this time.

It took him so long to return to his original sea area, but he didn't come here for money.

Besides, the gold coins on it were all placed in it by Allen himself.

This is his money.
It's weird to say that, but it's true.

Although the three of them grew up together, they lived together in food, clothing, housing and transportation, but the money in this treasure chest, the three of them did have their own shares.

The box is not big but not small. It is divided into upper, middle and lower layers. The top layer is where Allen puts it in preparation for life after the voyage.

Don't think too little, as Alan is the captain, the recruitment of crew, the purchase of ammunition, and the usual maintenance and maintenance are all places where money is required.

Being able to get so much out of the gap between his teeth is considered to be Alan's housekeeping.
Flipping the gold coins on the box aside casually, Allen reached out and picked up the wooden board used for the compartment.

In an instant, under the sunlight, a more intense golden light shone on Allen's face.

Allen's eyes were dazzled.

He couldn't help squinting his eyes, and saw three layers of neatly arranged gold bricks reflected in Alan's eyes.

At first glance, it feels thick and heavy and has no aesthetics
This is Alva's.

He is the most honest and honest person, and the same is true about the way money is stored.

No matter what is robbed and plundered on weekdays.

As long as it is gold, it will be gathered together and melted into a whole piece. If it is not gold, it will be melted together with the two who replaced it with gold.

This created the scene in front of Allen now.

Allen still remembered that when Alva untied his sack and saw the unaesthetic gold bricks inside, he and Joya laughed at Alva a lot.

But so far
Allen was silent for a moment, and silently moved all the gold bricks out.

After a while, the gold bricks were moved, and a half-folded paper lay quietly on the partition of Alva's floor.

Looking at this piece of paper, Alan's mouth curled into a smile.

This was left by Qiao Ya at the time, fearing that someone else would find the treasure of the three of them.

Take out the note and open it, there is only a short sentence on it, "No matter who you are! This is the treasure of the Allen Pirates, don't turn it down, the bottom layer has no good things, take the top The things on the second floor should leave immediately."

At the end, in the large blank space below this passage, a strange-looking villain with a strange painting style is holding a gun uncoordinatedly in his hand, with a big "bang" and an exclamation point next to it.

The gun was drawn by Qiao Ya, and the villain with rough drawing skills was drawn by Allen, and the voice dubbed next to it was drawn by the two coaxing Alva to draw it.

Both drew Impossible to Fall Alva.

As for why Joya drew a gun on it.
At that time, she originally wanted to make people who read this letter give up on the bottom layer with reason and emotion.

But Joya's temperament is known to everyone.
From the first word of the pen to the end of the last word of this sentence, I held back for a long time.

I want to write everything, but I am not satisfied after I write it, and the waste manuscripts are spread all over the floor.

It's like it's snowing.

In the end, Allen was really impatient to wait, and urged to write such a paragraph. The latter sentence was left after taking the upper two layers, which was secretly added by Joya himself later.

But a short sentence doesn't take up much space, and there is still a large blank space below the words.

It looked a little ugly, so Joya drew a gun, and then Allen went up to make up a few strokes.

In the end it became what it is now.

The thumb lightly rubbed the paper in his hand, and Alan put away the smile at the corner of his mouth.

Silently received the letter in his arms, and put it away close to his body.

At that time, Joya believed that Allen's pirate group would eventually become famous in the sea.

Just relying on the name of the pirate group can retreat from the younger generation.

But now.
Allen was silent again, and after a while, the sun brought Allen back to his mind, and took out the last partition.

What catches the eye is all kinds of weird gadgets.

Bejeweled knives, oddly shaped dolls, and even a gold eyeball.

It's as varied as a child's toy box.

Alan is familiar with every item in this box, and Alan knows the process of obtaining them. Most of them are searched, and there is nothing to say.

The main thing is an oval stone-like object inside the box.

It is the goal of Allen who came here this time and tore open his scar with his own hands.

a sea stone
(End of this chapter)