Chapter 797 Sha Xiansen, do you want to know more about the [Pluto] promotion?
The scorching sun was scorching the earth, and the air was steaming and distorting under the burning of the sun. The whole world was evaporated into the shape of 'The Lord of Shadow Stream Dances with Noodles'.
At this time, a man in a white robe rode a camel to the center of an oasis under the scorching sun. Then he saw a dusty tent on the side of the emerald lake. It was luxurious in specifications, but empty.
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The owner of the tent was currently five kilometers away in the desert, digging sand like a fool. He waved his intact arm and set off a huge 'sand tornado', pulling out sand from the ground more than ten meters deep.
It keeps rising to the sky, and then continues to advance while pumping, never ending, it seems that it has to plow the entire desert over and over again before it is willing to give up.
"puff!"
Opening his mouth and spitting out the yellow sand in his mouth, Sand Crocodile Crocodile looked at the vicious sky angrily. Then he reached out and took out a metal wine bottle from his jacket pocket. He shook it and found that there was no movement. He immediately threw it to the ground angrily and cursed.
road:
"TMD!"
Five days! He came to this damn desert alone and dug alone for five whole days, digging through three oases in a radius, but still found nothing.
"Damn liars! I haven't had a tomato for three days! Don't let me catch you!"
At this moment, Sand Crocodile's heart was full of shame and anger after being tricked, and he was about to explode with anger. However, because the sunk cost was too high, he was reluctant to leave. He always had the illusion that 'maybe you can...' if you try harder.
With the support of this delusion, he couldn't help but raise the dust again, and said in a loud voice: "It's quick, it's quick!"
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About six days ago, Crocodile received a mysterious phone call. The other person got straight to the point: "Dear Mr. Sha, would you like to know about the 20% off second-hand [Pluto] sale?"
Later, the other party directly informed him that he had successfully deciphered the contents of the 'historical text', knew the secret of the 'ancient weapon-Pluto', and wanted to make a deal with him.
Although the Sand Crocodile was surprised by what the other party said, he immediately scoffed.
Because of the 'Rogg Town Incident', true and false historical texts have become rampant. What is now popular is no longer looking for 'historical texts', but deciphering and translating these contents.
As a result, people in various parts of the Grand Waterway kept threatening to decrypt the text content and "phone bug scams" everywhere, which seemed to have become a new industry. He was a "Shichibukai" with a high net worth, and he was also raped by similar gangs several times. Those guys who played tricks on him,
They were all picked out by his men, drained of water and thrown into the pond to feed the crocodiles.
Just before he was about to hang up the phone, the other party broke the news again: "The 'son of the devil' you are hiding can't decipher historical documents at all!" This sentence made him freeze and stop hanging up the phone, as if there was something wrong.
The illusion of someone seeing through a secret.
But Crocodile's voice still pretended to be calm, and was full of doubts and disbelief when he asked: "You said that you successfully deciphered ancient texts?"
"It is absolutely true that our 'Swollen Face Translation Team' inherited O'Hara's precious documents and successfully deciphered 700 ancient characters. We are the fastest-growing public welfare organization in deciphering the Great Waterway. No one understands historical texts better than us!
Here, we would like to give you a piece of information for free:"
"[Pluto], the evil warship in history, was designed and built by the shipwrights of the Seven Waters. It can be wiped out in ashes. One shot can destroy an island. The world can only dream of it. The relevant 'historical text' is kept by the royal family of Alabasta and is hidden in Al
In the underground burial sacrificial hall of Bana. Those who have obtained the King of Pluto will not dare to disobey the orders of the Great Channel. If the King of Heaven and the King of Sea do not come out, who can compete with him? He is definitely the best partner to help you defeat Whitebeard and restore your lost dignity!"
"So, are you still interested? Although our 'Swollen Face' is the fastest, the 'Sakura City' secretly formed by Kaido of Wano Country and the 'Magic Spike Group' hidden in the new world are not slow in cracking
.There is only one such good thing as ancient weapons, so of course it is better to strike first. I would like to advise you not to count on that female liar 'Son of the Devil' anymore."
Crocodile, who originally had a disdainful attitude, felt colder and colder the more he heard it. He felt as if his underwear had been ripped off, but he remained silent, seeming to be thinking about something.
"Hello? Hello? Are you still listening, Mr. Crocodile? If you are not sincere, we will contact another 'Shichibukai' buyer Moria. He is also worried about losing to Kaido.
, [Pluto] is also the best partner to help him regain his lost dignity.”
"Naruto, let me tell you the truth. How many ancient texts can Nico Robin know? Ancient history is too deep. Don't let her fool you. She is committed to the Baroque Works Company and is just using your Shichibukai's knowledge.
Identity is just a protective umbrella. Think about it seriously, how many words can a little girl who has been wanted on the run since she was 8 years old learn?"
"She is a 28-year-old woman this year, and she has been on the run for 20 years! All her energy is spent on avoiding the world, bounty hunters, and even pirates. Where can I find the time and energy to calm down and study
'Ancient texts'? What's more, there was a fire in O'Hara, and all the information was burned away. She couldn't even study it! Is it just relying on childhood memories?"
"Then here's the question. I was only in second grade when I was 8 years old, and I can't even recognize the characters. No matter how talented Nico Robin is, how many 'ancient texts' can the 8-year-old remember that 'historians' have spent their whole lives studying? Could it be that she
She didn't learn any basic knowledge, so she specialized in ancient texts when she was born? No, no? Let's just assume that she has memorized it, but 'language knowledge' requires repeated practice to deepen its impression. This knowledge has never been
After 20 years of forgetting, how many memories are left?"
"So, Mr. Sand Crocodile Ning has been deceived! If you don't buy the latest information from this translation group, you will be left far behind by the other four emperors and the Shichibukai, and will completely become a remnant of the old era. The Great Channel will no longer be able to carry it.
Touch your [Pluto]. If you are tempted, it is better to act quickly..."
Under the instigation of the phone bug, Sand Crocodile's heart was moved, and he asked by mistake: "What's the price?" Then the pace of the negotiation was completely reversed, and he became a passive party.
"We are only selling information, we can't defraud you of 500 million Baileys. It's cheap, right? Ning is the overlord of Rain Land, the uncrowned king of Alabasta, the king of the Shichibukai, and the boss behind the Baroque Co., Ltd. This small amount of money is not a big deal, right?
"
"Where is [Pluto]?"
"It is buried under the desert of Alabasta. No one could have expected that the criminal warship in history would be buried in the soil. No! It is in the desert that is completely opposite to the vast sea. Would you rather not think of it?"
"Go on, location!"
"Wait, get some money!"
"On this point, I don't believe you."
"No! Pay! I've said too much. Huh?...Mr. Moria called."
"Wait, your account."
"XXXXXXX"
"Pay a deposit of 200 million first, and then pay the balance after everything is done."
"No, give me 300 million first!"
"Twenty million!"
"Molia..."
"Three hundred million!"
"make a deal."
Sand Crocodile finally chose to compromise. Firstly, the other party was steadfast and true to his word, telling many of his secrets, and creating a sufficient sense of urgency that he would rather believe what he said than what he didn't.
A mere 300 million is not worth mentioning to ‘Shichibukai’, and he can make money back by operating the casino for a period of time.
Secondly, his reverse tracking phone bug failed and he could not determine the specific coordinates of the caller. This anti-eavesdropping ability was much better than that of the porcelain party he encountered before, which showed that the other party was somewhat capable and professional, and also gave him a
Gained a lot of confidence.
Finally, he was confident that as long as the other party tried to withdraw money within Alabasta, his men would target him and he would eventually spit out whatever he ate.
So why not get the information, what if it is true? He has raised Nico Robin for so long, how much risk has he taken and how much money has he spent? In the end, he didn't get a single cent in return. This organization in front of him is more reliable than Robin.
It's more, 300 million, no loss.
After the transaction, he not only got the specific burial address of [Pluto], but the organization also included a lot of geographical knowledge in maps and information. In particular, he introduced the phenomenon of underground quicksand movement.
The desert is different from the land. The dunes are not mountains and can be walked on. There are also hidden movements under the desert. It is normal for [Pluto] to be buried in a certain place and shift over time due to erosion.
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 hinterland of the desert alone, and began to imitate the third generation of Kazekage to pan for gold in the desert. This digging lasted for five days, covering three oases, except for some strange things.
There are strange skeletal specimens, and even the hair has not been dug out.
…
After getting this 'decoded version' of information, he had not doubted whether the other party had a conspiracy? For example, to lure the tiger away from the mountain, there were enemies secretly ambushing him, but he came in the end.
On the one hand, he has a cruel personality and does not trust anyone, including his subordinates. In such an important matter as digging up [Pluto], he will not let a second person get involved.
On the other hand, it is absolute confidence in his own strength. If he were to change places, he might have to think carefully. But treasure hunting in the desert is simply his home field. He is the god of the desert, and no one can threaten him in the desert.
Finally, time is precious. If this dead horse organization sells the information to two families, Moria and other powerful enemies may be on their way to Alabasta, and there is not much time left for him!
Then five days passed. The thirsty sand crocodile looked up at the sky with rolling yellow sand. Not only was he a little dizzy (heatstroke), but he also began to doubt his life:
"Who am I? Where am I? What am I going to do?"
Ring ring ring…
While he was looking up to the sky in confusion, the sound of camel bells came from the distance.
"I tricked him into doing physical labor for five days, and there were no reinforcements nearby. Now the 16th generation should be able to do it alone, right?"
Bailang, who was also in a daze, was facing the bright sun, one kilometer away behind the camel in the desert. He was in a sleepwalking state, completely immersed in the transformation of [Seafood City], with only a trace of thought coming out.
, use [Demon Seed] to lock the direction of Fukimaru, and slowly drift forward in the desert.
