Pirate’s Brood Order

There is not a trace of moon frost in the hazy night, and the sky seems to be covered into a smooth black mirror, reflecting the dead Albana.

In the empty Alabasta palace, an infected person wandering aimlessly with saliva hanging from the corner of the wall passed by. His neck was broken by the instep that appeared in the air, his bones protruded weirdly behind him, and his body fell to the ground.

Feng Klei, who was wearing an airtight ballet suit, wiped off the blood stains on his feet with some distaste. Behind him, the secret agents of the Baroque studio, carrying tools and wearing biochemical suits, turned over the wall and moved towards the royal family of Neferutali. Go to the cemetery.

At the end of the line, Nicole Robin was wearing a bowler hat, and her black high-heeled shoes made a crisp crash on the ground.

Walking into the depths of the royal palace like a luxurious and familiar way, to the entrance of the tomb palace, there is a heavy stone door carved with patterns. Nicole Robin walked to the front and touched the stone door with both hands.

Pieces of pink petals emerged strangely from the surface of the stone gate, and then condensed into pink arms. The claw-like fingers scratched the ground and began to pull outward.

Ziga...

Amidst the ear-piercing sound of rubbing, the stone door was slowly pulled open, dozens of arms withered into petals and fell to the ground, and Nico Robin walked towards the tomb.

Some torches were burned on both sides of the dark corridor for illumination, and the dry and cold atmosphere poured out from inside, blowing the torches and pulling the long and narrow shadow of Nicole Robin on the ground.

Walking through the corridor and entering the main hall, there are sealed sarcophagi, in which the successive kings of the Neferutali royal family are buried. Nico Robin glanced at the sarcophagi and found the sarcophagus of the first monarch.

"The Neferutali royal family is one of the 20 royal families who established the world government 800 years ago. If there is a secret, it must be buried in this sarcophagus!"

Nicole Robin pushed open the door of the coffin, and inside was a weathered dry bone. Taking out the dry bone, Nicole Robin bent down and groped in the coffin, touching a certain mechanism, and the bottom plate of the coffin collapsed downwards, revealing A dark and deep staircase.

"What's down there?" Feng Klei asked suspiciously.

"The secret that the Neferutari royal family has always guarded!" Nicole Robin walked down the stairs, feeling as if she was opening a dusty history.

Feng Klei and a group of agents from the Baroque studio followed and walked in.

The stairs seemed to be bottomless, and when they walked to the end, a trace of light was suddenly reflected in the eyes, which were some night pearls hanging on the wall.

This is a huge underground palace. Various patterns and characters are carved on the surrounding walls. There are some cracks on the stone slabs under the feet. Nico Robin walked along the underground palace towards the inside. A standing stone tablet stands alone. The end of the dungeon.

"Historical Text!"

Nicole Robin stared at the stone tablet, interpreting the ancient text word by word, and firmly recorded the information recorded in the text in her mind.

"What is this?" Feng Kelei stared at the stele, he didn't recognize any of those ghostly characters, and his head became dizzy after looking at it for a long time.

"This is a piece of content that the world government is trying to erase. It is also because I am called the son of the devil, because I may be the only one left in the whole world who can still interpret the content of this inscription."

Nicole Robin replied in her heart, but on the surface she looked away calmly and looked at the bottom of the stele. There was a deep crack on the ground. She knelt down and rubbed her fingers on the edge of the crack.

Generally, cracks are wide on the surface and narrow on the inside, because natural dry cracks extend from the outermost layer to the inside, but this crack is just the opposite. The surface is very thin, but the inside seems to be cracked deeply.

It feels like a peeping gap, with a sneaky figure hidden behind in the dark depths; it also seems that someone accidentally chiseled the gap from the opposite side, and then carefully repaired the gap.

"Is there anything under the tomb?"

Nicole Robin suddenly had an incredible idea in her mind. Even the stone tablet of the historical text has appeared here, so this should be the secret that the royal family of Neferutari has been burying and guarding. Then, what more important thing can there be? Hiding under the stele?

Pluto?

no!

The whereabouts of Pluto, this historical text has given clues, and it is not hidden in Alabasta!

"What's the problem?" Feng Klei glanced at Nico Robin's line of sight. He lowered his head to look at the toothpick's thin crack, and said suspiciously, "The bottom seems to be empty."

Nicole Robin knocked on the ground, and a muffled echo came from the crack. She stood up and said to Feng Klei, "Dig here!"

Although there is a thin crack in the ground, it is extremely hard and solid, like the soil wrapped and entwined by the roots of a big tree, the soil is extremely dense.

The ballet steps spun, the toes kicked on the crack like a drill, and a gloomy chill ran up the spine along the toes, Feng Klein shuddered suddenly, looked at the crack that was almost motionless, and frowned at the secret agent of the Baroque studio They said, "Blow me up here."

The agents of the Baroque studio placed the prepared explosives along the cracks, the long fuse was ignited, and the sparks ignited, followed by a bang.

The cracks collapsed, and a cold, wet and greasy air permeated from the darkness, and the splashed stones fell to the ground, with a few pitch-black tentacles stuck to them, like the root system of some kind of plant rooted in the ground , the vitality was extremely tenacious and cut into several pieces, still beating on the ground.

"Hiss hiss..."

It was like the sound of poisonous snakes swallowing snake letters, and the sound of countless poisonous snakes swimming slowly against the ground came from the cracked darkness. There seemed to be a strange life hidden in the darkness.

The ground around the stele was cracked, and the stele fell into the darkness with a click, as if falling into an unfathomable and terrifying abyss. The agents of the Baroque studio standing next to them looked down into the darkness, feeling as if there was a cold place inside. The sight was peeping over, making them instinctively feel a chill down their spines.

Feng Klei picked up a stone, and he touched the black intermittent, cold and smooth to the touch, and then the severed half-meter-long tentacles curled up as if frightened, and entangled towards his arm.

He slammed his hand, threw it to the ground, and crushed it to death with his feet, then looked at Nicole Robin and asked, "What the hell is this?"