Pirate Devil Creator

"Narzis! What? Are you looking at the waterwheel again?"

"No! Because the water wheel turned up a lot of fish, there are a lot of seagulls following here." Narcissus turned around and explained, "I was watching the seagulls."

"Oh! It's true! However, Shampoo Land is coming soon. The master needs to coat the ship. It will take some time before it can sail. Why don't you go and take a look?"

"Really? You really need to take a good look!" Narcissus's eyes were full of smiles.

Look at this chaotic world -

What changes are needed.

The anchor sank and the sails were furled.No more fish. The upturned water wheel lost the favor of the seagulls. They soon slid into the sky, their feathers swirling.

"Are you watching the seagulls?"

"No! Lord Im, there seems to be something over there!" Olivia's outstanding knowledge made her quickly locate the location, "Sergio!"

"Understood. Lady Olivia."

Im tapped her head, "Olivia, maybe you should think about how to identify ordinary people so that you can complete your homework."

"Ang..." Olivia raised her head and pretended to think, then suddenly turned her head, "Look! Sergio is back! How strange, he also brought a glass bottle!"

"Hey-Sergio-"

The older monster unusually did not remain in a daze and looked serious.

"Lord Olivia, this is-" Before Sergio could finish speaking.

"A drift bottle."

"This is... Suerlun's..."

"Huh?" Olivia was surprised by Im's excitement - you must know that this is an old monster who has locked her up for 800 years. She subconsciously felt that she had a story to listen to. "Lord Im? Surlon is..."

Im was silent for a moment and just took the bottle in her hand.

"Suerlun...he is..."

"Trenton Surrun."

"Trenton... then, he is-" A voice emerged in Olivia's mind involuntarily:

"Na na! Let's... have a tea party! A tea party that only people with butlers can participate in!"

"This is the bond between us!"

"The bond with the great Trenton Shalulia Palace!"

"If you agree, Shalulia allows you to hold the handle of her umbrella!"

Trenton Surron, and—

Trenton Shalulia...

Im carefully wiped the drift bottle that had been wandering in the sea for hundreds of years.

"What's in it? Who is he writing a letter to?"

"No, it's...his ashes."

Olivia was stunned, "Eh?"

"He said... when the war is over, he will walk across the sea." Im's eyes were gentle and sad. "He said... people will always die. When the time comes, put his ashes in a drift bottle. Write another letter. Then, tell every friend he meets——"

"Nice to meet you. Here are my ashes. I'm on a journey. If you find me, please throw this bottle back into the sea."

"He also said..."

"If he is tired, he will return to his companions. No matter what... he will definitely find us."

Im laughed as he spoke, "Looking at it now, it's been so long that his ashes haven't been spread by others. That's really lucky."

Olivia was suddenly curious about the story 800 years ago, which she thought was a history of evil defeating justice. "Lord Im, what kind of people are Olivia's ancestors? Why doesn't everyone know the names of their ancestors?"

Just like Suerlun, she only guessed it after hearing the person's last name.

"This is... an appointment." Im put away Suerlun's bottle, "Okay, Olivia, stop asking and go back."

"Eh——?!" Olivia's curiosity was completely aroused, "Lord Im! Let me tell you, why is there a 100-year gap in history? It doesn't matter if the names of the losers are erased, why then? 20 kings who are called creators have no names left? Na na! Lord Im——"

It's a pity that this old monster has been polished by the long years and is not moved at all. "Olivia, maybe you can use this matter to complete your homework. I hope you can give me an answer that satisfies me."

"By the way! If Trenton Suerlan died normally, Lord Im would not be like this. However, if he died in battle, according to the age and condition maintained by Lord Im, how could he be at that time? No...you are young and have a wife and children? No, that's not right..."

"Shalulia may also...be a direct descendant of Surlun's relatives..." Olivia began to wonder about the role of the surgical fruit in the immortality surgery.

"However, it's really strange... I don't know the names of those 20 creators at all... Are they the same as Surlun? They all died in battle? So what kind of role is Lord Im?"

In the original One Piece book, the family with the surname "Neferutali" did not live in Marijoa. It seems to be Im's family, but based on the current news -

Im was just a pseudonym that was changed later!

Why didn't the old monster's family move to Mariejoia? !

"Ahhhhh..." Olivia stomped her feet irritably on the spot, "We made an appointment...who did we make an appointment with?! How can we fix it——"

"Why are there things that the great Lady Olivia cannot know?!!!"

Sergio smiled and approached her, "Sir Olivia, there is something that can tell you the answer."

"Sergio, are you teaching me how to do things?" The moody child frowned, "If you were talking about the text of history, wouldn't I have listened? This kind of thing that was forbidden by my great-grandfather and the others is not right. …”

"It is also a creation of the Wano Country, a non-member country of the World Government. It is definitely a thing left by the losers 800 years ago! How dare you betray it when Lord Im and Lord Great-grandfather have abided by their agreement? Playing tricks?!"

"So, what they recorded must not be objective!"

In fact, after getting to know him a little bit, Olivia's inner balance was already tilting towards Im.According to common sense, there is no need for the victor to hide the history, and it can completely change the history beyond recognition. However, 800 years ago, they chose to wipe out all traces of the existence of at least the figures from both camps.

Whether it is in terms of means or in terms of future dominance, it is quite unfavorable to the winner.There will always be people who suspect that the World Government is hiding some secrets, and this secret may put the World Government's people's trust in a precarious position!

however--

They still chose this approach.

Olivia is worried about two things, that is——

If you care about those people so much, why leave their descendants alone?

and also……

What are the contradictions in war?

Sergio was stunned for a moment, then the smile in his eyes widened, "No, Master Olivia, your loyal servant did not mean to offend you, Sergio is referring to——"

This was a suggestion that even Olivia found bold after hearing it.

It has to be said that although an 11-year-old boy is calm enough when it comes to thinking about problems, he can still be a little whimsical.

--time.

A power that Olivia has yet to find an entry point to analyze.

Even for the interstellar world, it is just a conceptual variable.In the time flow of the Star Network, adjustment and modification can only be achieved by deceiving the brain.

Of course, this is also good advice.

after all--

Currently, her persona is that of a god.

"really……"

"Olivia is still too weak..." The demon who is determined to package himself as a true god is a little distressed, "Although... even a god cannot master every power, but ah——"

"I'm not reconciled."

The sunlight passed through the gaps in the leaves, leaving mottled light and shadow on the ground.There will always be places in the world where the sun cannot reach, where darkness reigns.

"time?"

"I heard... there was a Time Fruit owner on the ocean 16 years ago. He once belonged to the Whitebeard Pirates and was a Wano native."

Narcissus isolated his voice with a water curtain and looked at the figure projected by the exquisite, compact and technologically advanced optical brain. He was filled with emotion at Olivia's genius. "She...died 8 years ago."

"Is it the country of Wano again?" Olivia felt a chill, "This country is really restless!"

"What's wrong?" Narcissus became interested, "Is your homework related to them?"

Olivia was choked by these words, "I wanted to know what happened 800 years ago, but that old monster refused to tell me! How can it be repaired? This is how he treated the infant gods who chose to side with him. ?!!!"

"Hmm... So you plan to go see it yourself?" Narcissus was shocked by her brain circuit, "But there should be some records in the historical text, no... wait, wait!"

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind.

"The historical text will definitely not be left by the Tianlong people themselves. It is very likely to come from your enemies, so you will think it is unobjective, which is understandable. But the country of Wano..." Narcissus felt something in his heart The guess is, "The historical text is a product of Wano Country?"

"Uh-huh~" Olivia said a modal word at random.

Narcissus deeply sympathizes with Wano, and their future ending should not be too good. "No wonder...but do you need me to find the Time Fruit?"

"No, it's the traces of time." The soft and waxy childish voice and sweet smile, paired with the neo-rococo style crenolin skirt, make people think of a princess.

Of course, you can't say this.At least now, Narcissus has not gained enough trust. If you think about it carefully, it is impossible for a small-minded cub who aims to become a god to be inferior to others. She will only be a queen, not a princess.

In order not to be put in the wrong shoes, Narcissus would not say unnecessary words.

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"Trenton..." Olivia fell into deep thought, "Well..."

"By the way...among the 20 creators, besides Neferutali, there is also a special family——"

"Don Quixote."

Behind the desk, Olivia rested her chin in a daze, her eyes falling on the red dragonfly outside the window, "Ah..."

"It is going to rain."

"Speaking of which... Shalulia likes umbrellas with lace very much. I don't know whether they are for sun protection or rain protection... As a Celestial Dragon, you don't need to hold an umbrella by yourself, right? How strange!"

Mariejoia's drizzle is dense and gentle, washing the earth without raising dust.After the rain, the air is filled with the freshness of green grass mixed with red mud.

"Olivia——"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo was, great! I finally see you again!!!" Saint Sachester's tears seemed to be more abundant than the rain just now, "How about it? Leave your parents and go live with that adult. Are you okay? Were you scared at the last tea party? Are you scared at night? Wuwuwuwu——"

"Olivia—that adult is indeed too noble! My cute Olivia must have no one to comfort her! Wuwuwuwu——"

"Dad, Dad..." Olivia smiled helplessly.

"Yes! Dad is here! Olivia, uh-" A slender white hand covered her mouth and pushed her away.

Wu Yaji Lugong came forward with stern eyes, still holding her usual silver-inlaid white feather fan in her hand, covering the lower half of her face, but her hands couldn't stop trembling, "How, how is it? Is there anything? Something you really want? Will you be short of beautiful clothes? Are the chefs over there still used to it? "

"...If grandpa, the old man, doesn't agree, the slaves and tools in the family can be sent to you! Really! All of this - it's grandpa's fault!!! Look at my beloved Olivia... All lost weight..."

Her amber eyes sparkled with tears. The always proud Uyaji Lugong never cried. Although she often pretended to cry, when she really cried, she would always cover it with her usual fan.

Olivia likes these parents who are very guessing.

"No...Mom, great-grandfather just doesn't want to offend Yi...that sir, Olivia is living a good life. Although she misses her father and mother sometimes, she is growing taller, so she has not become thinner. Don't worry!"

In fact, she didn't leave for a long time, and they had a pleasant meal together during the last tea party - for Tianlong people, separation is not a big deal, as long as they spend some time, they can always see the people they want to see.

The young couple was frightened by the tea party incident. Later, they remembered many situations after their children left home. After starting this, their thoughts were like wild horses running wild, running in an uncontrollable direction.

Olivia spent a long time making sure that she was indeed fine.

"Olivia—you're back!"

"Hurry up! Let's get ready for the tea party!!!"

The lace umbrella waved gently in the air a few times. The little girl's face was clean and her eyes were bright.