The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

The moon, the ancient city "Bika".

Buuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu When the bright blue shines for the first time, the ancient city sleeping in the darkness, with no end in sight, wakes up again.

"This is the hometown of the people of Bikama Sky Island and the birthplace of this huge kingdom."

Reg opened his eyes and looked around. The most eye-catching thing was still the Sharingan-like "three magatama" pattern. In addition, there were patterns such as waves, stripes, circles, etc., which were full of dust but full of heavy and historical meaning. Tall buildings, all crisscrossing each other, should have been transparent, but now they were filled with current pipes, etc. All of these gave him a strong sense of déjà vu.

Sandia, Bika Island, and Zou may seem to be the same, but they are different cities in details. In this large city with the same name of "Bika", you can see tent-like circular structures such as Architecture, flat-style houses, majestic palaces and temples, etc.

The only thing these two have in common is that they are all extremely spacious roads. However, this is also consistent with the title of a "huge kingdom". After all, the residents who originally lived here are not as good as the adult giants, but they are also generally adults. Has a physique like Whitebeard.

"It's a pity that Berg, an artist, can't see it. Forget it. There will always be a chance in the future."

Reg's voice that muttered to himself spread to the distance, causing some echoes. The mechanical gears in his ears became more and more frequent as the current was driven. Just by listening to it, no one would think that this was a "dead" person. The city is just air and ruins, and there is no living life except him.

Although Reg doesn't need air as long as he maintains his elemental form, the Bika people who once lived here did need pots and pans, bottles and cans, and even children's facilities such as swings and slides can be seen.

"The level of technology and living conditions are completely different. I hope we can communicate smoothly."

Reg withdrew his gaze and turned his gaze to the center of the city, where there was a large exaggerated transparent sphere that was flashing with colorful electric light.

This is the electrical energy he just provided to the surrounding pipes, no more, no less, half of the energy in the body. Bibi, bab.

Reg soon appeared in the center of the city. Unexpectedly, he saw the scene in his memory. The place was covered with pipes coming from all directions, and there were production line tracks everywhere like a factory. Both sides of the track were covered. It is a small door with flashing electric light, and inside the door are thousands of small robot soldiers.

These little robots wearing helmets, less than 1 meter tall, and with a pair of white wings behind their backs, are the reason why Reg came all the way. With them, it is possible to fight against the "King" controlled by Im. sex.

After the initial warm-up and charging of Dong Dong, Dong Dong, these "alive" robots looked like a pair of white eyes and an inverted triangle beard on their mouths, walking in uniform steps. On the track!

As the current surged, they all walked towards the central square. The place where Reg stood was indeed the same as in the memory, except that there was no Lieutenant Spacey here, and there were no Space Pirates when he came, but But I have seen many pitted excavation marks.

After all, the time does not match up. If Enel had followed his original life trajectory, it would have taken 22 years for him to reach the moon. Reg, who was waiting at the same place, did not relax his vigilance because of this, but was always ready to fight. , even though these little robots are not afraid of electricity.

Ta da, da da. Compared with the heavy pace at the beginning, the little robot army became more and more flexible as they walked. Black eyeballs began to appear in the white eyes. They looked at Reg with a cold look at the same time, which made him He frowned slightly, but for a moment he didn't know how to communicate.

After a few minutes of stalemate between the two, Bika, who had been roaring before, finally stopped, and an electromagnetic wave rushed into Reg's mind: Please give the energy provider an order to avoid meaningless energy consumption.

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Reg, who was reminded to be diligent and thrifty, had a strange look on his face, tilted his neck, and after thinking for a few seconds, his eyes lit up. Isn't this the same principle as the memory he developed? He just needs to change his thinking and follow the frequency of the other party's transmission. Interpret it and you can communicate.

"How do you avoid energy consumption? Can you explain why this city is like this?"

"This is confidential, please provide permission#"

"Can I write it down?"

"The request is reasonable. If you accept, please write the answer within 10 seconds, otherwise it will be considered as an enemy and expelled."

In the electromagnetic wave transmitted back, Reg actually felt a strong murderous intention, so much so that he almost couldn't help but take action. This was different from what happened to Enelu. Maybe his opening method was wrong. Anyway, calm down first.

Reg suppressed his desire to do something, and quickly wrote down the historical text called "Joyboy". He also understood that the electromagnetic wave sent by the other party just now was what Dr. Clover had specially warned when he came. It meant: Please name the person with the highest authority.

"Identity confirmed, Chief Joyboy Pace is at your service, welcome home"

"Thank you"

"This is Pace's responsibility. The life detection system has detected that only one of you has returned. Pace recommends that you turn off additional energy consumption."

Under the guidance of the artificial intelligence named "Pace", Reg gave it authority one by one. The brightly lit city soon fell into darkness again, and the little robots who stayed in place also returned to the distance again, leaving only The next carries the presence of its carrier, and the energetic movement of the surrounding buildings.

The strange feeling once again lingered in Reg's mind. Compared with this level of technology, the residential buildings, tools, and children's toys he saw when he came seemed too backward. Fortunately, the answer would be available soon. Know.

"This is it. Chief Joyboy, please describe the problem in more detail."

Reg, who followed Pace into the factory, saw that the history displayed in front of him in the form of murals was exactly the same as the painting style of the "Trial Ground" on Bika Island. It seemed that they were created by the same person.

"Then let's start telling it from the time when history existed."

"Please wait"

The little robot transformed into Boo Boo, Boo Boo Pace raised the pointed spear in his hand, and the energy ball at the highest point of the city began to operate again. The two were instantly connected, and the returning electromagnetic waves were no longer cold, but suddenly filled with emotion. , is a very magnetic and heavy male voice.

"Later, nice to meet you. My name is Joey Boy."

The moment the name came, Reg, with his narrowed pupils, subconsciously glanced at Pace in case it suddenly attacked. However, the other party still maintained the connection action, and the electromagnetic waves continued to be transmitted to him in a steady and gentle tone.