After ten years of pirates, awaken the lottery system

"If they have any mission, it should be related to the Golden Land. If they can get along well first, I think things will be much easier." Robin said softly.

"I'm more curious about the relationship between the Sandians and the Sky Islanders. I feel like it's something worth recording." Violet took out a notepad from nowhere. She thought about the adventure. record it.

You only have one life, and a rich resume often determines whether a person's life is colorful or not.

"Why do you always like to delve into these weird things? Are you worried that your memory will deteriorate as you age too quickly?" Hiyori, who is usually gentle and considerate, can occasionally speak sharply.

"Nonsense." Violet retorted, then curled her lips and said, "Besides, I'm not the oldest among us."

"Do you have any objections?" Hancock flipped up his hair, showing no emotion in his plain expression.

"No, no." Violet waved her hands repeatedly. She did not dare to touch this sister's bottom line.

Hancock hummed softly and calmly touched his flat belly. There was still no trace of fat there.

She is in good condition all year round and fully deserves the title of the most beautiful woman. The confident empress is the most dazzling presence no matter where she is.

"Age and other things are just used to measure a person's status. It doesn't matter to me at all."

"It really doesn't matter." Robin smiled softly, with a bit of teasing in his eyes.

Hancock pursed his red lips lightly. He wanted to retort, but he couldn't help but the dark woman's quick mind. He could only raise his eyebrows pretending to be indifferent, "You women are just comparing themselves when it comes to age. Don't you know the charm of being one year older?"

"Ah la~" Robin looked at the other person up and down and chuckled: "Do you mean one more year of wrinkles?"

Robin's poisonous tongue attribute was activated, directly poking Hancock's fragile heart.

"You bitch, do you want to see who has better skin?" Hancock said with an unconvinced expression on his face, vowing to compete.

"Forget it, I have been working hard all year round, how can I cultivate my physical and mental state better than the Empress." Robin refused with a normal expression, ignoring the other party's comparison offensive.

Quinn on the side looked apologetic, "I'll make it up to you this time. Take a good rest on the empty island for a while."

Robin smiled lightly when he heard this and said, "Even if you can let me go, I can't let go. It's not the same if you want to rest and go back to Alabasta."

"Sister Robin, you really don't understand romance. It's rare that this guy would choose such a good place." Violet said.

"I'm really sorry for being so rigid." Robin looked calm and didn't mind what the other person said at all.

"I think this place is nice and suitable for retirement." Nami looked around with her little hands, looking curious about everything.

"Come on, you're so young and you're already thinking about something so far away." Violet said amusedly.

"I call it reasonable planning for the future." Nami argued.

"And this place is really nice. Wouldn't it be a pity to let those priests occupy it?"

"To them, we are the intruders." Hiyori said softly.

"No, technically they are considered intruders." Quinn whispered.

"Who? Those guys who call themselves gods?" Violet looked confused.

"There should be more than one Sky Island. You can tell from the wings of those guys that they are not of the same race as the people here. Maybe they migrated from some Sky Island." Robin explained carefully.

Violet raised her head thoughtfully, "If Sky Island people are also divided into races, wouldn't they have the same competitive relationship as the various populations on the sea?"

"Didn't the former god make it very clear? The Sandians and the Angels have a history of fighting." Robin said.

"But didn't Quinn say that the Sandians were originally from Qinghai? Why do they have the same characteristics as the Angels?" Violet wondered.

"This has to do with the historical text they have guarded for generations. I'm really getting more and more curious about the historical text that existed 400 years ago." A faint blush appeared on Robin's face. Apart from being intimate with Quinn, she only had You will have this look when you are excited inside.

"Well...if you think about it carefully, the wings on the backs of the Sandians and the Angels are the same, but the wings on the backs of the priests who are also Sky Islanders are different." Nami arranged the order in her mind, trying to find out. The reason.

"Speaking of wings..." Hiyori looked at Quinn hesitantly, "The one under the Hundred Beasts also seems to have wings."

"Jhin? Aren't that guy's wings black?" As Taotu's sworn enemy, several women have an impression of Jhin.

In fact, Quinn's conjecture about lunar civilization is that it originated from Jhin. Although there are all kinds of strange races in this world, guys with wings and the ability to use fire are quite special no matter how you look at them.

"That guy's body shape and wings are different from those of the angel race. Maybe he's from another race." Violet guessed.

"Who knows, maybe it's a special group."

The girls exchanged words with each other and followed Quinn toward the forest ahead. They encountered no danger along the way and reached the end of the forest smoothly.

Quinn stopped and looked at the dilapidated stone walls ahead, which were already covered with moss and full of ancient atmosphere.

"I thought we were arriving at the hermitage of the Sandians, but I didn't expect to be close to the ruins." Quinn squatted down and used his hands to peel away the moss. The fonts on the stone wall were obscure and did not look like the characters commonly used in Qinghai.

Before he could speak, Robin had already leaned over on his own initiative. After seeing the words on the stone wall, his expression became serious.

"It doesn't look like ancient writing... it should be another ancient writing."

"So it's not the historical text?"

Robin nodded slightly, "It will take some time to parse it, but it doesn't look like important information, more like a road monument or sign."

"Then take a deeper look inside."

Walking around the ruins at the end of the forest, you can see the sunlight coming from the other side. Things hidden between the white sea of ​​clouds are difficult to see clearly with the naked eye.

Quinn stretched out his hand and easily pushed away the thick rock wall. Clouds of white mist floated out from it, and on the other side was an area covered with clouds.

"Da da--"

Clear footsteps sounded in the forest. The seemingly hidden movement could not escape the eyes of Quinn and the others.

Nami's smile disappeared, replaced by an expression that only appeared in a fighting state. Her hands unconsciously touched her waist, and then she remembered that Wu Tianxing was still on the boat.

"About thirty people." Quinn walked past several women and came to the front. He swept his sharp eyes across the depths of the jungle and whispered, "Everyone, come out."

"Whoosh~"

Several figures quickly emerged from the jungle and surrounded Quinn and others from all sides. The leader held an iron cannon in his hand and looked at Quinn with a stern face.