Pirate's Steel Chain Finger

Chapter 157 Myth

With a long sigh, Liquid opened his eyes, his azure blue pupils were a little dazed.

He sat upright from the bed, rubbed his hands gently on his face, as if he was completely awake from the confusion in the dream.

“What’s the matter, my majesty?”

There was a lazy inquiry beside him. Ingrid, the beautiful purple-haired woman, reached out and grabbed the sheet and wrapped her body, looked at Liquaid and asked softly, “Dreaming about something bad?”

“It’s nothing.” Liquaid smiled slightly: “It’s just a dream… it’s just a dream.”

With that, he got out of bed and walked to the closet to start changing clothes.

Although Liquaid is forty-two years old, his charm remains the same. After his handsome face is soaked in the years, it is as restrained and mellow as old wine. The long golden curly hair is casually draped over his shoulders, and his muscles are streamlined without a trace of scars.

[Woundless King], [Perfect Snake], [Gem Snake]…Many titles are all about Liquaid’s terrifying record-No Wound. No enemy can leave a scar on him. As a king, as a warrior, he is a perfect existence.

Liquaid simply put on a long brown windbreaker, wearing a white shirt and slim trousers inside, but ordinary clothes showed extraordinary tolerance.

“Ingrid, I’m going to the ‘Quiet Room’ to meditate for a while, you go and deal with it.” As he said, Liquaid’s figure disappeared from the room as if it had been erased by an eraser.

“Yes, my lord.”

Looking at the empty room where only himself was left, Ingrid sighed slightly, got up and put on a short black jumpsuit and walked out of the room.

The sun was shining, and the breeze of Hexi brushed his face. After Ingrid opened the door and walked out of the front porch, he saw the rolling mountains, the streams surrounding the city, and the lush dense forests.

She is located at the top of the Pyramid Kingdom. The entire huge Pyramid Kingdom is arranged downwards in a stepped manner. There are both the harvest capital baptized by sunlight and moonlight on the periphery and the nightless city inside the pyramid. People live and work in peace and contentment, and the country is rich and prosperous. Although they have never joined the World government, no pirates or other countries have dared to invade this country.

This is the miraculous land of South Blue-the country of clouds (Tamoanchan).

Under the protection of mountains, dense forests and streams, the extremely huge pyramid-shaped city towers into the clouds, majestic and majestic, and the magnificent palace complex at the top is the palace of the “King of Snakes”-[Snake’s Nest].

Ingrid walked along the spiral staircase towards the top of the temple, and the guards along the way bowed their heads respectfully when they saw her.

In the end, she reached the top of the temple, and in front of her was a huge open door with complicated spiral patterns carved on the door.

“My lord, here I am.” Ingrid did not push the door open, but said instead, standing outside the closed door.

“……let’s start.”

Behind the door came a huge flow of breath and a hoarse weird sound, as if there was a behemoth hovering at the door and suppressing his own malice.

Ingrid clapped his hands, and an invisible transparent wall blocked the entire door and the surrounding walls. All the sounds disappeared for a while.

Ingrid, the silent man who ate the fruit of Paramecia’s silence, was capable of creating soundproof walls and silent assassinations.

After doing all this, Ingrid bowed slightly to the closed door, then turned and left. The moment she left the interior of the soundproof wall, a crazy and violent beast roar came from the door, deafening.

Only she knew that the King of Snakes had been long ago–

crazy.

……………………

Grand Line, Calm Belt.

With the help of the outer turbines on both sides of the hull, the Ark of Passion is heading towards South Blue in an orderly manner.

Calm Belt, as the name suggests, there is really no sea breeze blowing. It is basically impossible for ordinary sailboats to pass here, and they can only pass through [external force], such as external turbines, pull by sea animals, and so on.

Strangely speaking, even in such a dangerous Calm Belt, there are still signs of human settlement on many islands.

The most famous of these is the “Seven Warlords of the Sea” “Nine Snake Island” led by the “Pirate Queen” Boa Hancock. It is said that only women exist there, and all travel depends on boats pulled by giant sea snakes.

Just yesterday, Victor and his party also came across a Calm Belt island. There is an ancient tribe living on it, its name is [Rangshi Tribe]. They treated Victor who came to the island on the [Skyship Ship] as a god, brought Victor and his party into the tribe and hosted a grand feast.

On this small island named ‘Frodo’, Victor and others discovered that the Gangshi tribe was a village built around a huge stone monument that was squarely unbreakable. They firmly believe that this huge stone monument that will not be destroyed or even leave a trace of scars is a gift and reward from the gods, and they call it the “Rock of God”.

Victor and Robin were surprised to find that this ‘Rock of God’ was simply a long-lost [historical text]. They also encountered a similar stone monument in the Sea Forest of The fish men island, almost exactly the same in appearance.

At the banquet, everyone was eating and laughing to their heart’s content. Matthew and Wu Hongji, in cooperation with the tribe’s chefs, are grilling sea beast meat and preparing salads with ingredients from the Ark of Passion.

Robin was obsessedly stroking the surface of the stele in the corner, carefully interpreting the original meaning of the historical text.

Victor brought a portion of roasted sea animal meat and a glass of coconut juice to Robin’s side. Seeing her concentration, he stopped disturbing her and turned around and left quietly.

“Victor, wait a minute.” Robin turned to look at Victor who was about to leave: “I have deciphered the content of this historical text.”

“You know, I don’t care much about the content of the history text.” Victor walked back to Robin, “It’s you, hurry up and eat something.”

“No, this is very important.” Robin grabbed Victor’s hand and pulled him to the front of the history text, and said nervously, “The description in this history text is amazing. You must listen to me.”

Victor had no choice but to sit down with Robin, handed the coconut juice to Robin, and said, “Well, you tell me, I’m listening.”

Robin took a sip of coconut juice to calm his mood, then slowly said:

“This stone tablet records the war between the three powerful Zoan Demon fruit power 800 years ago. Yes, it is a’war’ rather than a’battle’. Because their power is too strong and terrible, people are in awe. Call them’natural disasters’.”

“It’s Demon fruit power, some capable people do look outrageous, right?” Victor smiled and cut a piece of grilled sea animal meat and threw it into his mouth to chew.

Robin patted Victor’s arm slightly annoyed: “Don’t interrupt, listen to me.”

Seeing Victor surrendered and raised her hands, she continued: “At that time, people divided the three Zoan Devil Fruits into a special class, a title that has now been lost–”

“Mythological species.”