With a muffled sound, a huge golden bell with a height of tens of meters and a golden base were placed in the square of the Sandora ruins in the center of the Island of Gods, just like four hundred years ago.
The chief of Sandia is an old man with a white beard wearing an animal skin hat. He looked at the golden clock with tearful eyes and his voice trembled: "This is... this is... our ancestors have bled for generations.
The 'Sandora Light' who sacrificed his life... I have waited for too long..."
The Sandians, Sky Islanders, and the Original God Army gathered in the ruins of this golden city, looking at the huge golden bell with awe.
Victor and his party were standing not far away, with no intention of interfering.
"What a wonderful golden clock, brother, it will be particularly suitable to be placed in the warm museum square!"
Perona was still a little unwilling. It was obviously her side who found the thing, and defeating Enelu was entirely her side's credit. Why should she return the Golden Bell?
Victor saw Perona's thoughts, smiled and rubbed her little pink head: "If we want to take away good things when we see them, what's the difference between us and pirates?"
Perona puffed up her cheeks, thought for a while and agreed with Victor's point of view.
"Mr. Former [God], aren't you going to join them in the fun?" Robin looked at the armored old man beside him, Ganfuer, and asked aloud.
Ganfuor shook his head, stroked the smooth fur of Pierre, the sky-pointed bird, and said: "No, I am just a free sky knight. Since the Shenbing team is safe and Anilu has been defeated, I will
You can go home and take care of the pumpkin patch with peace of mind."
"Mr. Ganfor, don't forget the 'promise'." Victor reminded him softly.
Ganfu nodded: "Don't worry. Chief Shandia and I have reached a consensus and are willing to establish a trade route with your 'coral'. It's just a matter of the trade route..."
Victor said with a smile: "You can rest assured about this, after all, I just bought a flying ark 'Proverbs'. At its speed, there is no problem in conducting business transactions between the White Sea and the Blue Sea once a month.
"
Enelu, who was bruised and swollen, was tied tightly by the sea-floor stone. He looked at Victor with a look full of resentment: "Blue Sea Man! Even if you take away my Ark's Proverbs, you can't drive it. Are you taking back Blue Sea as a decoration? Anyway, you guys
I don’t intend to steal other people’s things. If Ark is returned to me, I will help you..."
"I think you've made two mistakes, Mr. Enero."
Victor interrupted Enelu's speech with a smile: "First, the Ark's motto was not 'stolen' by us, but the mental damages you compensated us for after you failed to attack us without authorization. Second..."
He raised his finger and tapped Enel in the air: "Aren't you the best infinite energy source for Ark Proverbs? With you here, I can drive this Ark Proverbs at will."
"..." Anilu turned his head angrily, not wanting to talk to this damn Blue Sea people anymore. Needless to say, these Blue Sea people would definitely talk about some inexplicable words like self-defense mental damage compensation to remind themselves of their status as captives.
Do prisoners have human rights? Eniro doesn't know what happened to the Blue Sea people, but the prisoners of Kukai do not have human rights. This can be seen from the long-term treatment of 007 by the Genshen Soldiers.
At this time, the Shandia warriors headed by Weber, dressed in solemn tribal costumes, walked up to the big bell platform, worked together to pull up the golden bell-ringing chain, and struck the golden bell that had not sounded for four hundred years!
The indescribable and beautiful bells suddenly resounded throughout the island of Gods, Apadoa.
The people of Sandia watched the golden bell ringing again and again with tears and laughter and tears.
When the people of Sky Island heard the sweet bells, they finally understood what the "Song of the Island" that had been passed down from ancient times was.
The entire white sea is immersed in the melodious and melodious sound of bells.
Victor stood on the platform of the ruins in the distance with his hands in his pockets, looking at the Golden Bell as if he had traveled through the sky 10,000 meters to the distant South China Sea.
"Victor?" Wu Hongji stood behind Victor and asked softly.
Victor turned his head slightly and smiled: "It's time to set off."
"Set off?"
"Ah, let's go." Victor's smile was meaningful: "The last actor who is due to enter has already taken his place. It's time to return to the blue sea."
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"Game 6 of Group A is over. The winner Reise (No. 37) has passed, and the loser Gumir (No. 177) has advanced to the final round, waiting for Group B to decide the final winner."
At Yuanwu Terrace, the central square of Batelila Island in the South China Sea, another fierce duel came to an end.
The skinny little boy Ruise was covered in injuries and panting as he sat on the stage and was hugged by his younger sister Duomi who rushed up to him, showing a tired but joyful smile.
On the other side of the stage, the giant bald man ‘Haimai’ was also injured all over his body. He was sitting on the edge of the stage with his left arm covered, his face a little gloomy.
No one expected that the brother and sister who had been protected by the 'Blind Man' all their lives were actually quite powerful. Seeing the thin and malnourished look on his face, the elder brother, Reese, had a close relationship with the famous 'Whirlpool' Gu in the bounty hunter circle.
Mir never lost a moment in the fight.
In the end, he relied on his amazing perseverance to suppress Gumir, the 'Whirlpool', with his whole body injured.
Considering that there was no hope of a comeback and in order to have more physical strength and better condition for the next battle, Gumil had no choice but to surrender, although he was unwilling to do so.
"Game 6 of Group B begins! Duomi (No. 38) is right...huh?"
Before Haoxue finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sea in the distance.
Not only him, 'Blind Hero's Life' and 'Devil Sheriff' Lafayette also 'looked' in the same direction at almost the same time. Nami and Tezzolo were a little slower.
There was a faint flash of fire on the sea in the distance.
"Ace, what's wrong with you?" In the tavern, Deus looked at Ace who suddenly stood up strangely.
A trace of cold sweat ran down Ace's forehead, and he murmured: "...It feels strange, as if there is a huge malice approaching! What on earth is this..."
He shook his head to try to get rid of this strange feeling, turned to Deus and said: "Deus, hurry up and find Skar and the others, let them find a place to hide. It's too late to go to sea now!"
"Ace...Okay! Don't do something stupid impulsively!" Deus nodded through gritted teeth, blindly trusting his captain's invincible 'intuition', and ran out of the tavern with the lynx Kodaz.
Ace adjusted the cowboy hat on his head, looked at the dumbfounded tavern owner, and said with a smile: "It was a really delicious meal. Thank you for not driving us away. Please find a relatively safe place to hide.
I'm afraid the island will face a big war."
"Big, big war?" the tavern owner asked puzzledly: "Do you want to take action against the examiners?"
"No, it's not me, but 'him' who is coming. I just want to protect my companions." Ace grinned with a firm smile: "No matter who is coming, as long as he threatens the safety of my companions.
, I will fight with all my strength."
In the distance on the sea, the fire became more intense and seemed to be rushing towards Batellila Island at an extremely fast speed.
On the Yuanwu stage, Haoxue smoked his pipe and slowly moved his shoulders.
"Haha, you stubborn guy...just let me come and see you for a while."