Pirates' Magnetic General

The four Jiebao people approached this harmless young man, observed him carefully, and suddenly said in surprise.

"You are from Qinghai"

Geller and Couric nodded.

"Yes, we are from Qinghai, and the ancestor of the person next to me, Noland, was a close friend of your ancestor, the great warrior Kalgara. Let's discuss the details with your clan leader."

The four Jiebao people also widened their eyes.

"Yes, I'm sorry. We thought you were from the temple, so we prepared to take action against you. I will take you to see the clan leader right now."

The four people surrounded Geller and walked towards the position of the clan leader.

"The city of Sandora not far away was once the territory of your ancestors, right?"

Geller asked with a smile.

The four of Jiebao looked at each other for a few times, and began to believe them in their hearts.

The people of Kongdao will never admit that Sandora is theirs. Even the people of Qinghai, no one knows about this historical issue, unless they are the descendants of Noland.

"Yes, Sandora is where our ancestors once lived. Even the holy land at our feet is the territory of us Sandians."

"It's just that these people have weak souls"

The four of them thought about this period of history, and felt unwilling to do so. When their ancestors brought Sandora here, they were killed by the gods at that time, so that their clan could only live in a small village.

"I don't mind telling you the fact that the sanctuary for which you fight life and death, the islands and lands that you regard as treasures, are everywhere in Qinghai. Even this sanctuary is just a big fart It’s just the place you ordered.”

A simple sentence made the four people's minds go blank for an instant.

"how can that be."

One soldier even secretly glanced at the land under his feet that was filled with bright light.

How could Qinghai have such precious land resources everywhere?

This is something they can't even imagine

The most common thing on the empty island is clouds, and land has been the most precious resource since ancient times. For four hundred years, their ancestors fought with gods to regain this land. For this land, the Sandians did not know How much blood was shed.

Geller saw this and said slowly.

"Don't you know?"

"The so-called sacred area was once a part of Qinghai in the long past and was called Gaya Island, and it was only a part of Gaya Island."

"And your ancestors also came to Kongdao from Qinghai. Gaya Island was washed away by the ocean currents and reached an altitude of tens of thousands of meters. This is the holy land in your mouth."

Couric saw the depressed look on everyone's face and shouted loudly.

"I will bring you back to your original land. This is not the place you should live. You are from Qinghai. Since ancient times, if my ancestor Noland knew about your situation, he would definitely fight to the death to bring you back. The will of the ancestors is my will.”

"You are from Qinghai"

The four people's eyes widened, and their progress stopped.

“The holy land once belonged to Qinghai”

"People from Sandia are also from Qinghai"

"how can that be"

Since they were born, they have been living in a small village on Kongdao. Most of what they have seen is just a vast sea of ​​white clouds. What Qinghai looks like and what the land below looks like, even the older generation cannot understand. Know.

Even the current patriarch, Wei Bo, has long been unclear about the history and reality of long ago. The only thing they know is the history of their ancestor, the great warrior Kalgara, and the centuries of struggle.

It has to be said that Geller's words shocked Jie Bao and others, and they also became very interested in Qinghai, which they had never heard of and didn't understand at all.

"Go back to the place where our ancestors first lived."

The land and lush vegetation are everywhere instead of a vast expanse of white. Although it has its own unique beauty, it makes people feel boring. Their ancestors were not Sky Island people, and neither were they. The most important thing now was not the battle with the Sky Island people, but to recognize their ancestors and return to their clan, to return to the place where their ancestors lived, and to the place where they should exist.

"Has the history of the Sandians been forgotten?"

Couric shook his head and sighed.

Time is extremely terrible. It can bury many truths. This is true for the blank hundred years of history sealed by the world government, and the same is true for the Sandians. Perhaps the only one who has persisted to this day is the honor of being a descendant of the great warrior Kalgara.

"No, although we have forgotten the history of the Sandians, we dare not forget our honor and our ancestor Kalgara at all."

Jebo shouted.

"Your former homeland, your place of origin, don't you want to go back?"

"The endless blue sea, the blue sky and white clouds, the blowing of the sea breeze, the baptism of raindrops, jumping into the sea, countless fish swimming beside you. That vast world, explore the wonderful world that you cannot fully understand in your lifetime "

"Your homeland is not here, but down below."

Kulik sighed upon seeing this. The simple words formed an unimaginable picture in the minds of these Sandians, and they had already begun to fantasize about themselves.

"Is Qinghai our hometown?"

Jie Bao murmured.

"My ancestor Noland was once a good friend of your ancestor, the great warrior Kargra. A story has also been passed down in Qinghai over the past four hundred years."

Couric was about to mention it, but shook his head again.

"Let's go quickly. You should talk to your clan leader about these things."

Soon, after passing through a jungle, everyone arrived at Yunyin Village.

The village is not very big, and both its architecture and layout look like those of primitive people in ancient times. Moreover, the living conditions and other aspects are very simple.

The long-term battle with the locals on Sky Island has taken a huge toll on the Sandians. At this time, they can only hide in this small tribe, living a hard life, and have to be on guard every day to prevent being discovered by the Sky Islanders.

"Please wait a moment. I'll go ask the clan leader for instructions. I'll be back soon."

Not long after, Jiebao came to Geller's place with a middle-aged man.

The chief of the Sandia tribe is distinguished from others by the feather hat on his head, and he is stronger than other Sandia warriors.

"I am the clan leader of Sandia. Jiebao told me about you. Guests from afar, please come to the house with me to talk."

The chief took Geller and the two into a wooden house. There were several elderly Sandians in the room. They were surrounding a large table made up of many tables. Couric took out a worn-out book from his clothes. book of.

"Friends of Sandia, I am a descendant of Noland. This book records the story of my ancestor and your ancestor, the great warrior Kalgra."

The patriarch took the sailing diary and turned to the page where the two met. His expression was serious. He quickly read it and passed it to others.

"I have also checked the records left by the previous clan leaders. It is indeed as you said, our ancestors once lived in a vast sea."