Pirate's Freedom

"Huh? Why am I here?"

After Tata Tot left, Spangdine seemed to have been in a daze for a long time. Now he finally woke up. He was a little confused at first, and then, as if he remembered something, all the doubts were suddenly thrown away from his mind. back.

"My uncle, unexpectedly, unexpectedly -" Spangdain's face twisted with excitement, "I was summoned by the [Supreme Power]!"

"I was also given a secret mission by the sixth Five Old Stars, eh? Is it the Five Old Stars? Or the Sixth Old Stars? No matter, if I am paid attention to by the [Supreme Power], I will definitely prosper! Hahaha~~!! "Spandyne laughed on the beach with his hands on his hips as if no one else was watching.

However, fortunately, he did not completely forget about the business. After laughing twice, he hurriedly picked up the walkie-talkie on the phone bug and dialed the commander of this [Demon Slaying Order] - Admiral Sengoku of the Navy Headquarters. .

Soon, the phone bug in Spangdine's hand turned into a man wearing a pair of frog glasses, a long beard on his chin tied into a twist, and a head of afro hair. A serious voice came out of his mouth, "Spandyne, What's the matter with you?"

"General Warring States, I'm here to report the search situation to you." Spandain kept in mind Wulaoxing's order to delay time and deliberately said slowly: "After our compulsory search across the entire island, a total of An archaeologist..."

The Navy Headquarters, who is remotely commanding this [Devil-Slaying Order], is a little strange. Normally, Spangdyne would report this kind of thing directly to the Five Old Stars. This time, he reported to the Navy uncharacteristically. But strictly speaking , as the commander of this [Devil-Slaying Order], he does have the authority to listen to reports from intelligence agencies.

However, this is too long-winded!

In order to delay enough time, Spangdine's report was extremely detailed, and he wanted to analyze every resident on O'Hara Island to find potential anti-government elements among them. However, he was also very keenly aware of the phone bug. His expression is becoming more and more impatient, and he is ready to complete the next thing assigned to him by Wulaoxing——

"General Warring States Period, we have arrested all the archaeologists and obtained evidence of their crimes, but the leading archaeologist, Dr. Cloba, wants to report their research results to the World Government."

This news undoubtedly focused Sengoku's attention, and he said in a deep voice. "So, what do you want to do, Spangdine."

"I think that before reporting to the government, it is necessary for the commander of this operation, General Sengoku, to understand the situation." As these words were spoken, Spandaine's expression became dull again, " Warring States General, do you want to hear Dr. Cloba's report?"

Silence, long silence, unbearable silence, Warring States on the other side of the phone didn't say a word, but Spandine didn't wait for Warring States' response. He pressed a series of numbers expressionlessly. Warring States' face in front of the phone He turned into an old man with hair and beard like an electric fan, and made an old voice from his mouth——

"History is something that belongs to all mankind. No one has the right to stop people's curiosity to explore it. No matter what history is, as long as it is created by mankind, we should accept it all. If we can understand everything without fear , then no matter what happens, there will be countermeasures.”

Facing Dr. Cloba's declaration of innocence, Sengoku still said nothing, folded his arms, silently looked at the phone bug in front of him, and made even more astonishing remarks——

"There are unknown secrets of the World Government in history. Among the many facts that exist in the world, what we want to know more than what is recorded in historical texts is the reason for its existence and why the ancestors deliberately chose to use ores to record it. History, pass it on to future generations, they will carve history on hard and indestructible stones, and scatter it around the world, probably because if recorded on paper or books, there is a risk of being destroyed. In other words, there are forces in the world that are hostile to them.”

Warring States put down his arms, crossed his fingers with his hands, and put them on his forehead, a drop of cold sweat streaming down his face.

"Assuming they were destroyed by some enemy, then their enemies should still exist in subsequent history. Coincidentally, at the end of the [Blank 100 Years], that is, 800 years ago, the World Government was born. If the enemy of those who were brutally wiped out is the current world government, then [The Blank 100 Years] can be understood as the dark history of the world government erasing unfavorable facts single-handedly."

The old voice paused. At this point, it was no longer speculation, but the result of continuous research by O'Hara's scholars over a long period of time -

"By interpreting documents and several historical texts from long ago, we finally discovered the existence of a country. The documents showed the majestic appearance of a huge kingdom. It seemed to have had very powerful power, but now, about it However, their information was completely erased. I am afraid that at that time, they had realized that they would be defeated in front of the coalition forces in the name of the World Government. In order to allow their thoughts to be passed down, they engraved all the truth on the stone tablet. , this is the historical text that has been preserved to this day.”

Hearing this, Warring States' forehead was covered with dense cold sweat. He stretched out his hand towards the phone bug, but stopped in mid-air, his heart wavering fiercely.

"Ancient weapons will indeed bring threats to the world, but those that will be revealed along with history. The existence of that kingdom and their thoughts are the real threats to you. As for how it threatens you, we have not yet See through it, but the key to all mysteries, the name of that once prosperous kingdom is——"

"That's enough!" Warring States roared, yanking off the communication device from the phone, leaning back on the chair, his chest heaving violently.

After a while, he reinstalled the communication equipment on the phone bug, and said sternly to the phone bug who had turned back into Spangdine: "Spandyne! Do you know what you are doing? "

"General of the Warring States Period, feel it, the impact is more powerful than the artillery fire of the [Devil-Slaying Order]!"

Spangdyne did not answer the question, but said with an increasingly weird expression: "A [plague], a [plague] of knowledge and thought, is spreading continuously through language and writing. It is worse than any plague that has ever appeared in history. It is even more dangerous, dangerous enough to shake the rule of the World Government, and the [Demon Slaying Order] has to be used to wipe out the entire island to prevent the spread of the [Plague]."

Warring States's face was ashen. He listened to Spangdine say in a joking tone: "Isn't this statement more credible than the scholars in O'Hara who all want to explore ancient weapons and demons that destroy the world? ?”

Before the Warring States period broke out, Spangdine changed his words and said, "Don't worry, I won't let Dr. Cloba report to the Five Old Stars, let alone reveal a word of this conversation."

Warring States was silent for a moment, and then he asked: "What is your purpose, Spangdine."

"Why soserious?"

The phone bug tilted his head, a little confused, and then laughed again, "Let's put a smile on your face, you see, create a little commotion, disrupt the original order, and then everything becomes chaos, and I am chaos Representative, do you know the benefits of chaos? It can bring fairness."

After saying that, without waiting for Sengoku to say anything else, Spangdain hung up the phone neatly, leaving only one meaningful sentence in the end, "Sengoku, no matter what kind of justice the navy upholds, understand that others need to bleed themselves. "

Dr. Kloba's words echoed in his mind. Warring States seemed to have fallen into a dream, and the deep darkness enveloped him, making him fall continuously. But soon, he broke away from it, picked up the walkie-talkie again, and dialed A number... When Sengoku found that he could not contact the fleet executing the [Devil-Slaying Order], he had an ominous premonition in his heart...