Pirate: My crew are all emperors?

"Pretty, so beautiful."

Rocks said subconsciously, but Liz pinched his nose angrily.

"Your tone is too casual. You haven't looked at me properly at all. You've always treated me like a child."

"How wonderful it is for children to live a carefree life every day without having to think about those annoying things. I don't know how many people envy them."

Of course Liz knew that Rocks was changing the subject, but she could only stop answering. Every time she wanted to express herself in front of Rocks, it would be like this. Many times, Liz even wanted to bite him.

"By the way, how are the progress of the scholars?"

"Most of it has been translated, but we still haven't got any clues about the route. Everyone thinks there was an error somewhere and plans to start over from scratch."

Because of the situation just now, Liz's voice also sounded a little gloomy. Locks didn't pay attention to these details and carried her towards the scholars' residence.

Arriving outside the house, Rocks put down Liz on his back before knocking on the door.

After a while, the door was slowly opened by Dr. Kloba.

"Oh, Captain Rocks, are you here?"

As soon as he walked into the living room, Rocks was stunned by the situation in front of him. The originally empty room was now filled with papers of various written records. Even the place where he landed was only the location of a few footprints, and even Rocks didn't know what to do.

"Doctor, what are these?"

Locks pointed to the mountain of books on the ground, and Dr. Cloba sighed:

"Alas, although some things have been translated, most of them are just fragments of words and cannot be combined into complete words, let alone the coordinates you need."

Locks knelt down and picked up a piece of paper full of text from the ground. After reading it for a while, he suddenly recited a paragraph in his heart:

"The god-making plan has come to an end, but it was invaded by foreign enemies at the last moment. Now we can only send the unfinished 'god sons' to fight against those enemies..."

Locks' expression gradually changed. Can he actually recognize the content of this part of the text?

He looked carefully at the text in his hand. The words recorded on it were indeed rubbings from historical documents. He had never seen them before. Even when he sent the things over last time, he still couldn't understand them. Any character.

But those words just now were read out almost instinctively, as if I was instinctively recalling something when I saw these words.

Those memories don't belong to me, but they are so clear.

Suddenly, cold sweat broke out on Rocks' back. Could these things be the knowledge gained in that dark space?Could it be related to the guy suspected of being 'Cain'?

"what happened to you?"

Liz noticed that Rocks' expression was not quite right, so she reached out and stood on tiptoes to touch his forehead.

"I'm fine..." Rocks whispered, then looked at the other notes. "Doctor, where are the texts I brought here before?"

"Yes, we didn't dare to look through it too many times. Now it's all unfolded and placed upstairs."

Scholars read books tens of thousands of times on a daily basis, and a book cannot last long before being turned over. Therefore, in order to ensure that the historical text will not be damaged, scholars can only use this method to read each time. Interpretation.

Rocks followed Dr. Cloba's footsteps to the place where the historical texts were placed. When he saw these things, that feeling emerged again.

The four historical texts were written by three people respectively, and seemed to record some of their experiences at the last moments.

Two of them were left by 'Joyboy' and 'Eve', and the other two were all left by 'Cain'.

"Cain...really represents a certain 'person'?"

Locks looked at the words above, but his mood became a little heavy inexplicably. And for some reason, he always felt that these texts should have been left by four people, but in the end it became three people for some reason.

Judging from the messages left by the three people, the original battle was very tragic. There was no so-called winner and loser, because both sides were close to destruction and had to choose to retreat in the end.

Most of the text briefly mentions the war situation, and the rest records how to restore the severely damaged society.

"There is the final result in the laboratory. The Tree of Life can fill the world with life again. If we cannot return, please ask the surviving people to 'release' the Tree of Life. Those enemies are likely to return again, because they have never They don't know fear, pain, or guilt. They only retain one thought in their consciousness - hunger. They will greedily rob all the nutrients of life, even if it is just a cell, they will not let go! They are simply demons! "

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While Locks was reciting these messages silently, he could feel his hands shaking involuntarily. The feeling was not fear or anger, but rather like an instinctive rejection.

What happened to your body?

Rocks was puzzled and looked down at his hands to no avail.

Dr. Cloba on the side didn't know what was going on. He only saw Rocks staring at the texts in silence, and finally looked down at his hands, which were shaking slightly.

"Captain Rocks, are you okay?"

Dr. Cloba's call brought Rocks back to his senses, shook his head and said:

"It's okay, I'm just a little tired from running around during this period."

As he said that, Rocks suddenly changed the subject:

"Thank you for your hard work during this period, doctor. I will have someone prepare the reward for this commission. Your work is over."

These words surprised everyone present. Both the scholars and Liz looked at him blankly.

"Captain Locks, are we working too slowly..." Dr. Cloba desperately hopes that Locks can change his mind. You must know that this is a history that records events hundreds of years ago. If they can be translated It would be great if it were spread throughout the world. This should be the job that every scholar wants!

Rocks knew that these scholars would not leave easily, so he could only comfort him:

"I made some mistakes. There are no so-called coordinates on it. I guess it's not the pieces of historical documents I need. I'll ask you to come over next time I find the real historical documents."

The scholars then looked at each other and boarded the departing boat with helpless expressions. As for the rewards, Rocks originally planned to pay with treasures, but Dr. Cloba refused and hoped to bring back the few words he had translated before. Return to O'Hara Island.

Locks wanted to refuse this, but considering that those things could not piece together any important information, Dr. Cloba did not want any other reward, so he acquiesced to the request.

After the boat left, Liz walked up to her and asked in a low voice:

"Actually, you just read those words again, right?"

"..."

"Rocks, what happened? Your current state is so scary. It's like... you are no longer you!" Liz suddenly ran in front of Rocks and stopped him.

Rocks' eyes met Liz's, and Liz could see a very strange darkness in Rocks's eyes, as if those eyes had turned into black holes that could swallow everything in.