Dimensional Eroders

The scorching sun scorches the earth, and the air evaporates and twists under the burning of the sun. The whole world has been evaporated into a shape of "the lord of shadows dancing noodle dance".

At this time, a man wearing a white robe, facing the scorching sun, rode a camel to the center of an oasis. Then on the side of the emerald green lake, I saw a tent covered with sand. The specifications are luxurious, but there is no one.

The owner of the tent, at this time, was in the desert five kilometers away, shoveling the sand like a fool. He waved his intact arm and set off a huge'dust tornado', pulling out sand from the depths of more than ten meters, and continuously raising it to the sky, and then continued to move forward, endlessly, as if to cover the entire desert. Only after repeated ploughing was he willing to give up.

"puff!"

Opening his mouth to spout the yellow sand in his mouth, the sand crocodile Krokdal looked angrily at the poisonous sky, then reached out and took out a metal wine bottle from his jacket pocket, shook it, and found that there was no movement, and suddenly fell to the ground with annoyance. He cursed:

"TMD!"

Five days! He came to this **** desert alone, planed for five days alone, digging around three oases, still nothing.

"Damn liar! I haven't eaten tomatoes for three days! Don't let me catch you!"

Sand Crocodile's heart at this moment is full of shame and anger after being fooled by play, and it is about to explode in anger. However, because the sunk cost is too high, he is reluctant to leave, and there is always the illusion that ‘you may be able to...’ if you work harder.

With the support of this delusion, he couldn't help raising the dust again, Niannian said: "It's coming, it's coming!"

…

About six days ago, Krokdal received a mysterious call, and the other party was straightforward: "Dear Sha Xiansen, what about the 20% discount on second-hand [Pluto] promotion?"

Afterwards, the other party directly informed him that he had successfully deciphered the content of the "historical text", knew the secret of the "ancient weapon-Pluto", and wanted to make a deal with him.

Although Sand Crocodile was surprised at what the other party said, but immediately sneered.

Because of the'Roger Town Incident,' true and false historical texts have been flooded. It is no longer popular to search for ‘historical text’, but to crack and translate these contents.

As a result, people everywhere threatened to crack the text content and ‘telephone worm fraud’ everywhere, and it has become a new industry. He is worthy of being a ‘Seven Wuhai’, and he was also touched several times by similar gangs. Those guys who played with him were all pulled out by his own men, and then he drained the water and threw them into the pond to feed the crocodile.

Just before he was about to hang up the phone worm, the other party broke the news again: "The'son of the devil' you harbored can't decipher the historical text at all!" This sentence. Let him freeze and stop hanging up the phone, as if there is an illusion of being seen through the secret.

But Klockdal's voice is still pretending to be calm, and full of doubts and unbelief, asking: "You said, you successfully deciphered the ancient text?"

"It is true that our'Face Translation Team' inherited O'Hara's precious documents and successfully deciphered 700 ancient characters. It is no one of the public welfare organizations with the fastest progress in cracking the Great Channel. No one understands historical texts better than us! Here, we would like to give you a piece of information for free:"

"[Pluto], the historical criminal warship, designed and built by the shipmen of the City of Seven Waters, is smashed into dust and wiped out, and one island can be destroyed with one shot, and the world cannot be desired. The relevant'historical text' is kept by the royal family of Alabastan and is hidden in Al In the underground burial hall of Bana. The one who wins the Hades, will not dare to order the great channel. If the heaven and the sea king are not out, who will fight for the battle? It is definitely the best companion to help your Excellency defeat the white beard and restore the loss of dignity!"

"What, are you still interested? Although our'face swelling' is the fastest, but the secretly formed'Sakurato' and the'Magic Spike Group' hidden in the new world by Wano Country Kaido are not slow to crack There is only one such good thing as ancient weapons, and of course it’s better to start first. One word of advice, don’t count on the female liar of the'son of the devil' anymore."

Krokdal, who was still holding a disdainful mentality, became colder as he listened. There was a feeling that his underwear had been pierced through, but he remained silent, as if thinking about something.

"Hello? Hello? Is Mr. Krockdale still listening? If you are not sincere, we will contact another buyer of the'Seven Wuhai', Moria. He is also worried about losing to Kaido. [Pluto] is also the best companion to help him restore his loss of dignity."

"Naruto doesn't speak secret words, tell you the truth, how many ancient characters can Nicole Robin understand? Ancient history is too deep, you should not be fooled by her. She committed herself to the Baroque workshop, just using your Qiwuhai Identity is just an umbrella. Think about it seriously. How many words can a little girl who has been wanted since she was 8 years old and flees?"

"She is a 28-year-old woman this year, and she has fled for 20 years! All her energy is spent on avoiding the world, bounty hunters, and even hunting down pirates. Where can I have the time and energy to calm down and study? 'Ancient writing'? What's more, there was a fire in O'Hara, and all the materials were burned out. There is no way for her to study! Is it just based on childhood memories?"

"Then the question is, I was only in the second grade at the age of 8, and I couldn't recognize the words. No matter how genius and 8 years old Nicole Robin is, how many "historical characters" can he remember in his lifetime? Is it she? Don’t learn any basic knowledge, will you be born to specialize in ancient texts? No, no? Let’s just remember it, but “linguistic knowledge” requires repeated practice to deepen the impression. This knowledge has never been there. After using the opportunity, after 20 years of forgetting, how many memories are left?"

"So, Mr. Sand Crocodile Ning was deceived! If you don't buy the latest information from this translation team, you will be left behind by the other Four Emperors and Qi Wuhai, completely reduced to the remnants of the old era, and the great channel will no longer be carried. Move your [Pluto]. It’s better to act quickly..."

Under the endless instigation of the phone worm, Sand Crocodile was moved, and the ghost asked, "What price?" Then the pace of negotiation was completely reversed and became the passive party.

"We only sell information, we can't cheat you. 500 million Baileys, cheap, right? Ning, the overlord of the rain, the uncrowned king of Alabastan, the king of Qiwuhai, the boss behind the Baroque work agency, does this little money count? "

"Where is [Pluto]?"

"Just buried under the great desert of Alabastan, no one could have expected that the criminal warship in history would be buried in the soil. No! It is in the great desert completely opposite to the great overseas. Ning can't think of it?"

"Go on, location!"

"Wait, make money!"

"On this point, I don't believe you."

"No! Make money! I've said too much. Huh?...Mr. Moriah called."

"Wait, your account."

"XXXXXXX"

"First make a deposit of 200 million yuan, and then pay the balance after completion."

"No, first hit 300 million!"

"Two hundred million!"

"Morlia..."

"Three hundred million!"

"Deal."

Sand Crocodile finally chose to compromise. On the one hand, the other party vowed to tell his many secrets, and created a sense of urgency that he would rather believe that it was not.

A mere three hundred million, which is not worth mentioning to the "Seven Wuhai", he can earn back from his casino operation for a period of time.

Secondly, his reverse tracking phone worm failed, and the specific coordinates of the caller could not be determined. This anti-eavesdropping ability is much stronger than that of the previous encounters with the Porcelain Party, which shows that the other party is a bit capable and more professional, and it also gives him a lot of confidence.

In the end, he was confident that as long as the other party withdrew money within the range of Alabastan, he would be watched by his own men, and eventually he would vomit out as much as he would eat.

So it's better to send out information, what if it's true? He has raised Nicole Robin for so long, how much risk has he taken and how much money has he spent? As a result, none of the hair's rewards were obtained, and the organization in front of him was more reliable than Robin, 300 million yuan, no loss.

After the transaction, he not only got the specific burial address of [Pluto]. This organization also attached a large amount of geographic knowledge to maps and materials. In particular, the phenomenon of underground quicksand movement is introduced.

Desert is different from land. Sand dunes are not mountains, they can walk. Under the desert, there is also a secret movement. [Pluto] Buried in a certain place, it's normal for it to drift over time. UU Reading www.uukanshu.com

The other party specifically reminded him not to carve a boat for a sword, so the sand crocodile prepared a large amount of food five days ago, entered the desert hinterland alone, and began to imitate the three generations of Fengying Desert to pan for gold. This excavation lasted five days, covering three oases, except for some oddities. The weird bone specimens were not dug out.

…

After getting this ‘deciphered version’ of intelligence, did he never doubt whether the other party had a conspiracy? For example, Tune the tiger away from the mountain, and the enemy secretly ambushes himself, but he finally came.

On the one hand, he is cruel and doesn't trust anyone, including his subordinates. Digging for such an important thing as [Pluto], he will not let a second person intervene in it.

On the other hand, it is absolute confidence in one's own strength. If he changes places, he may have to think deeply. But hunting treasures in the desert is simply his home field. He is the **** of the desert, no one can threaten himself in the desert.

Finally, time is precious. In case this dead horse organization sells two intelligence goods, Moria and other powerful enemies are likely to be on the way to Alabastan, leaving him running out of time!

Then five days later, the thirsty sand crocodile looked up at the yellow sand billowing sky. Not only was he dizzy (heatstroke), he began to doubt his life:

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do?"

Bell Bell Bell...

When he looked up to the sky and bewildered B, came rounds of camel bells in the distance.

"Lied to him for five full days of physical work, and there were no reinforcements nearby. The 16th generation should be able to do it alone, right?"

The spirit of the same trance white waves, against the big sun, is far away one kilometer away from behind the camels in the desert. In a state of sleepwalking with unconsciousness, all spirits were immersed in the transformation of [Seafood City], only a single thought was separated, using [Magic Seed] to lock the direction of Fugui Maru, drifting slowly in the desert before.