The Way of the Pirate Arrives

Chapter 213 Chapter [-] See also the main text of history (seeking subscription and recommendation tickets)
Wu Ya's guess was correct. After killing Crocodile's energy with one blow, he was not in a hurry to recruit. With the character of a sand crocodile, he did not talk about going to the great route, but followed Wu Ya honestly.

Wu Ya looked at the sand crocodile behind him, his eyes thoughtful.

"What are you looking at, I'm not helping you deal with the Four Emperors, but I don't want you to cause trouble in the territory!" Crocodile squinted with a cigar in his mouth.

snort!If I didn't want to see the reason why your strength has improved so quickly, I wouldn't have followed...

When Weiwei wakes up from a coma, she sees Wu Ya, who fooled her, and Crocodile, the hero of Alabasta.

She ran behind the sand crocodile in a blink of an eye, "My lord, he is an intruder from outside! Please drive him away."

Hearing this, Wu Ya looked at the sand crocodile jokingly, and immediately sighed, "Oh, I don't know when, even the Great Piece King Qi Wuhai can become a hero."

As if sighing, the cat has become a friend of the mouse.

Crocodile's face twitched, he naturally heard Wu Ya's implication, what was he doing for, of course it was the legendary weapon 'Pluto'

"Ahem, he is also one of the Seven Martial Seas under the King, Dao Boundless." Sand Crocodile said slowly.

"Dao Wuya, such a familiar name, but why can't I remember it..." Weiwei tried hard to scrape the memories in her mind, but she couldn't remember Dao Wuya's face.

Seeing this, Wu Ya released a trace of dao qi, and suddenly, his aura gradually became thicker, unlike when he was fortune-telling before, when he was thrown in the crowd, he was inconspicuous, as if his aura disappeared from everyone.

Weiwei suddenly yelled, "Dao, Dao Wuya", hiding behind Crocodile, staring at Wuya, there is a kind of fear called cowardice.

This is the advantage of cultivating the Tao to reach the state of three flowers gathered at the top. As long as his breath is not revealed, the memory of Wu Ya's face will be included in the subconscious.

Usually, even if Wu Ya is face to face, unless he is very familiar with someone, it is difficult to recognize him only by relying on the memory in his subconscious.

"Okay, I'm here to help your country solve the serious problem of desertification. As for the reward, I'm allowed to build a Taoist tower." Wu Ya said lightly.

Weiwei looked at Wu Ya timidly, her voice was as soft as a mosquito, "I, I still want to inform, inform father."

In just one sentence, Weiwei paused three times, which shows the effect of the world government's publicity. The king's seven martial arts are enough to stop children from crying, and can also make other pirates terrified.

It was also in these years that countless pirates challenged Shichibukai Wangxia, all of which ended in failure, which led to the skyrocketing reputation of Shichibukai Wangxia.

If you want to wear the king's name, you must accept its weight.

The four emperors are like this, the king's Qiwuhai is like this, and even the admiral of the navy is like this. This is the world of the strong, and the weak often cry.

……

The gate of the capital city.

Wu Ya wore a black shirt with a gourd pinned to his waist, followed by Wei Wei and Crocodile, and they entered the capital slowly.

Several naked guards stood straight at the gate of the city with spears in hand, letting passers-by enter the city.

Although Wu Ya's momentum was restrained and did not scatter at all, they knew that Weiwei and Crocodile were following closely behind and let them go.

When Weiwei passed the city gate, the guards and even Weiwei bent down. This is a noble etiquette left over from the ancient kingdom. Even the guards of these royal capitals have been practicing it until now.

However, the comfortable life did not inherit the combat power of the ancient country. On the contrary, because of the kindness of the king, the neighboring sea island countries gradually discovered this phenomenon.

Died in peace, born in sorrow.

Those greedy countries began to plunder, and the ancient country of Alabasta became a country full of wars. Of course, this was also inseparable from Crocodile's help.

If you fall behind, you will be beaten. This is the inevitable trend of history.

Starting from Mount Korpo, the goals of Moshan Wuya and Qingshan Wuya have already been arranged, and Qingshan Wuya is responsible for the safety of the East China Sea and Daota.

And Mo Shan Wuya is going to the new world and returning to the Taoist Pirates. Wuya is not very interested in those territories, but he is still very interested in fighting for the Taoist Pirates.

The so-called sparring is the best choice to consolidate the foundation.

Then, fighting is the best choice to improve your strength.

Even deathmatch is the best choice to break through the realm.

In a word, if you want to become stronger, it's all about fighting!

war!
Walking to the gate of the palace, Wu Ya suddenly stopped and murmured, "It seems that this kingdom has a lot of secrets."

"What secret?" Weiwei was taken aback when she heard this.

Wu Ya took a step forward, the soles of his feet flickered with silver light, disappeared in an instant, and lost all breath.

"Bastard, you actually left me behind and monopolized..." Crocodile's face darkened, and immediately disappeared like a yellow tornado.

……

Underground palace.

A shadow of black ink emerged from the footsteps of the silver light, it was Wu Ya who had disappeared from the gate of the palace, the grass all over the ground came into Wu Ya's eyes, the stone pillars in all directions were covered with moss marks, and countless green vines were hanging down.

A breath of time that is unique to the past rushed over. If Robin was here, he would be very happy.

It's a pity that it was Wu Ya's visit, and his divine sense swept over it, and the whole scene appeared in Niwan Palace like a 3D model, as if there was a shrunken map in Wu Ya's mind all the time.

Here has a long history, under the establishment of the royal palace, he suddenly remembered that it seems that the secret of 'Pluto' might exist here.

Wu Ya stepped on the moss-spreading stone bricks on foot, and it seemed that every time he landed, there was a thumping sound. If there was a mechanism passage leading to the next floor, Wu Ya would definitely not be able to withstand Wu Ya's carefulness.

In fact, every time Wu Ya took a step, Dao Qi would seep into the stone bricks, transmitting a sound wave like a thud.

I have to say that there is nothing wrong with this method, but it is a bit time-consuming. However, in Wu Ya's eyes, it only takes a few hours to cultivate the Tao.

Crack... bang!

When Wu Ya stepped on a certain blue brick, it seemed that the mechanism was triggered, and a passage leading to the lower floor appeared.

Wu Ya didn't hesitate either, looking at the extremely dark passage, thinking about the legendary weapon 'Pluto', there is no comparison at all, he stepped directly into the dark passage.

After several more hours passed, Wu Ya finally saw the main text of history.

Each ancient text seems to come alive, telling the forgotten history.

"In 639 of the local calendar, Naferutali Kuni led an expedition to the Four Seasons City and slaughtered the orcs!"

"In 863 of the local calendar, Naferutali Karkuba led an army to guard the ocean and resist the murlocs!"

……

"In the year 925 of the local calendar, the emperors were divided, and the D clan was in chaos!"

"In 986 of the local calendar, the Sword Emperor won, the emperors fell, and the Underworld Emperor went to the moon and stars. Since then, the chaos of the D clan broke out!"

"In the 996 year of the local calendar, nearly half of the mainland's creatures have fallen, and the overall strength is ten to sixty-seven. The Heavenly King's plan is launched!"

……

"In 1000 years of the local calendar, the king of the sea came out, and the sword emperor narrowly won!"

"In the 1111 year of the local calendar, the ancestral teachings have been left behind. The Vana Firutali family will never enter the Holy Land!"

"In the 101st year of the Haiyuan calendar, Naferutali Buka led the whole family of sinners, and named himself the underground palace, where he will be buried forever!"

(End of this chapter)