The Glory of the Pirates

Chapter 438 The Island of Past and Future

"What? That guy Brett attacked the research base!"

The location is in the research base of the Naval Science Force located inside the Punk Hazard Mountain Range.

At this time, the base chief stationed at this base was sweating coldly, holding a phone bug to make emergency contact with His Excellency the Marshal opposite.

The voice of Marshal Warring States, who had just been seriously injured and was still lying on the hospital bed, still sounded full of energy, even through the phone bug, the commander of the naval base was trembling.

"Yes, Dr. Caesar witnessed the arrival of that man with his own eyes. He is very ashamed to say that, except for him, none of us could see the man's face clearly. The unprecedented terrifying and domineering look directly shocked everyone in the entire base. They all fainted." Mr. Base Chief said very ashamedly.

So the Warring States Marshal on the other end of the phone was also silent, and he could make even a strong man of the vice admiral level faint, and only that bastard Brett could have such a domineering look.

"What did he do there?"

The voice coming out of the phone bug can be described as gnashing of teeth.

Mr. Punk Hazard's base leader was silent for a while, then he raised his head bitterly.

At this time, a huge hole has been vacated above the base that should have been fully enclosed, like a tiankeng.

The bright sun shone down from the big pit like this, but when it fell on him, it just made him feel a bone-chilling chill.

"Both Doctors of Vegapunk were taken away by him, along with their collection room and laboratory."

The base chief said so.

Warring States is silent again, and there is no doubt that this is the worst situation.

"I see, I will report this matter to Wu Laoxing, and you should maintain order for now."

Mr. Base Chief could only close his eyes in pain, and then hung up the phone. He knew he was finished.

So what if the incoming Brett is an opponent he can't fight at all?
With the two Vegapunk doctors taken away, he will no longer have a place in the government.

Navy Headquarters.

Marshal Warring States, who had just had a rest and was shocked by the bad news, frowned in pain.

"Bright...Bright..."

Zhan Guo raised his hand in great annoyance, grabbed his hair, and chanted the man's name in his mouth.

I have never encountered such a terrible opponent. Even Roger, who conquered the great route, and Lockes, who once made the world government feel in danger, even those two guys, will never be like Bright today. Danger.

This is the first time that the Warring States had such an idea in their hearts. If the final war broke out, would the world government really be sure to win?

But the more troublesome thing now is how to report this matter to Wu Laoxing?

Bad news after bad news, can Wulaoxing's heart bear it?

By the time the comatose officers and soldiers of the Punk Hazard Naval Research Base woke up and reported the news to the headquarters, Bright had already left the island with his goal and headed deeper into the new world.

Under Brett's full speed forward, it didn't take too long for them to arrive at an island.

This is a snow-covered island, and the heavy snow fell one after another, dyeing the entire island white.

"This is, Egghead Island?"

Standing on top of the two huge buildings floating in the sky surrounded by flame clouds, Brett looked down at the white island below, without turning his head to ask.

After scanning around, I found that this is an uninhabited island, and there is no sign of life on the island.

He noticed that in addition to the extremely cold weather on this island, the sea currents outside the island were also extremely chaotic, and there were even a large number of sea beasts living in the nearby sea area.

No wonder no one will log in here.

Behind him, Vegapunk with a disproportionately big head was jumping around excitedly. He tried to catch the snow and ice falling from the sky with his hands, but the snow had already been blocked by his huge head.

It is true that it has been a long time since I have been exposed to the snow and wind on the sea.

The cloned Vegapunk said at this time, "This is the place that connects the past and the future."

"Since it has been decided to leave the government, some things left on this island must be taken away."

"learn."

Brett nodded lightly, "Shall we take the whole island with us?"

This island is not that huge, at least it is smaller than Punk Hazard, so it is not too difficult to pack it up and take it away.

"No need, just take some necessary things away."

Clone Vega Punk said.

He gave Brett directions.

So Brett took the two of them and their laboratory collection room into the island again.

Go down a huge hollow in the center of the island, and finally come to a large pit in the ground.

"Oh."

Brett sighed softly.

It was indeed a ruin, with broken mechanical fragments everywhere.

Many styles were never seen by Brett before, but without exception, they all bear traces of the passage of time.

But what caught Brett's attention was, of course, the huge humanoid machine lying on the ruins.

It is a giant made by pure machines.

"It's been a long time, I miss you so much."

Vegapunk finally returned to normal, looking down at the ruins below, he sighed.

The clone Vegapunk also nodded slightly, "Can you imagine? Brett, as early as 800 years ago, there existed a great country in the world that was hundreds of years more developed than the sea civilization at this time."

Is it a remnant of the blank 100 years?
"Of course I do, I don't even know,"

Brett turned his head, and the corner of his mouth curled up, "Is the name of the country that left this ruin called—"

"..."

The howling wind in the hollow blocked his voice, but both Vegapunks could hear him clearly.

One main body and one clone, their eyes widened at the same time.

"Boo, Boo, Bright!!"

The clone Vegapunk almost stumbled towards Bright, and he exclaimed in disbelief, "How do you know this name!"

This is obviously a name that has been artificially wiped out in history!
The scholars of O'Hara tried their best to figure out its name. How did Brett know it?
"Well, probably because,"

Brett smiled, and the smile was probably full of jokes, "Have I been to the final island?"

"Eh!!!!"

The two doctors were dumbfounded at the same time.

Ha, I asked you to play some kind of Riddler for me, now Feng Shui turns.

(End of this chapter)