Chapter 469: Here comes Katakuri!

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Alabastan, deep in the cliff.
The dry environment of the desert allows time to leave no trace of years on the stone gate. The relief on the door wall is clearly visible. The roaring dragon with a single claw is stepping on the peak of a majestic castle. Below is a town caught in a sea of ​​fire. And riding a high horse, holding a sword high, led the soldiers as if to meet the knight of the evil dragon.
"What is this? Is it the ancient history of Alabastan?"
Ron asked in confusion.
In order to excavate the treasure, Li Ruisk has attracted many capable people, including an archeologist who has heard more than ten books and is the world's number one historian.
"No, it shouldn't."
Hearing that the tall and thin scholar pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and replied: "According to geographical surveys and historical documents, Alabastan was the desert kingdom of the ancient times as far back as a thousand years ago. . "
"In addition to the dragons and knights as the protagonists, this relief also uses a lot of ink to outline the rivers and mountains in the distance, which can't be found in Alabastan."
I have to say that the mentality of top scholars with abdominal muscles is generally good.
After seeing the unbelievable scene of Ron's attack on the Tianlong people, ordinary workers faced him who was not trembling, for fear of doing something wrong that would cause death.
But the old scholar is still not humble, but he seems to be teaching his students calmly.
Ron is certainly not his student, but the old school mentality has reached a state where the wind is not moving, and the glory and shame are not shocked.
And his real student ...
Ron glanced at the three young men and women who barely stood trembling with their legs trembling, and continued to ask, "So your guess is ..."
"Lieutenant General Canglong said that this treasure map was left by a group of pirates 300 years ago, right?"
The old scholar picked up the silver silk map in his hand, and the dim yellow chandeliers hit the rough wooden table, with a few photos of Lieutenant General Gumir left for treasure hunting.
"Yes, do you think it has something to do with them?"
"Yes."
The old scholar nodded and said.
"This exquisite workmanship, the drawings and words used to hide people's eyes, are not what the illiterate pirates can master!"
Ron: "..."
Well, nothing wrong!
Pirates, aren't they illiterate?
At least 70% of the pirates, with the exception of the boat doctor and navigator, don't know one.
For example Luffy!
Some small pirate groups, including these two positions, are illiterate. The navigator relies on years of experience in going to sea, and the boat doctor = veterinarian.
Calmly despised the pirates, the old scholar continued.
"Although there is a possibility that the pirates are making a mystery, but I would rather believe that the captain of the pirate who left this treasure map is noble!"
"After all, the symbolic significance of this mural is too obvious ... Only the aristocratic family will pass down the legend of the ancestors as family honor, and even after death, it will be carved on the tomb door to recognize the ancestors."
The relief on the stone gate tells a legend about the heroic deeds of a group of knights fighting the dragon.
This is where the old self-confidence comes from.
It's like "family graveyard".
Ordinary people can certainly have it, but ... is it necessary?
"Tomb door?"
Ron rubbed his chin: "That is to say, the treasure land is actually a mausoleum? And the owner of the tomb is a pirate made by a noble? Then the captain of the pirate who died somewhere died in Alabastan. Mausoleum? "
"For now, yes."
The old scholar nodded and said, "The construction team has explored the terrain, starting from the tomb gate, and the underground rock formation area with a full area of ​​30,000 square meters behind is stable, and even the large tombs are accommodated."
It is nothing new for aristocracy to become a pirate.
The desire for freedom is not a common thought.
Before the era of pirates, many aristocrats seeking excitement brought their sailors to sail to the sea, giving themselves a loud name, as normal as a child's house wine.
Not to mention the case of Vincemok Sanji, because fate will be reduced from a king to a civilian.
"Please, please allow me to dig it out, Lieutenant General Canglong!"
The tone of old study is full of inquiry.
What secret is behind the tomb owner who can build such a large tomb?
As an archeologist, I was forced out of the mountain to provide consulting services in order to avoid the scourge of death. I did not expect such an unexpected discovery.
His face was red and ears agitated for a moment, and Ron was afraid he would not be able to breathe out of breath.
"..."
"Okay, but I have to remind you."
Thinking for a moment, Ron nodded and agreed to his request.
"rest assured!"
Before finishing the words, the old scholar was almost excited and almost jumped up. He pressed his urge to start working immediately and immediately patted his skinny chest. enough!"
Ron: "..."
"I don't want to say this."
Ron couldn't help but feel ashamed of the emotional quotient of the scientific researcher, smashing his mouth, reminding him: "The place where you live after death is a normal person who doesn't want to be disturbed."
"Why did the owner of the tomb leave a map to guide us over?"
Huh!
The old scholar was suddenly sluggish, and then he sweated for a long time.
indeed!
Which of the ancient tombs he had dug in the past was not hidden and exact, for fear of being found.
Now this one, although it takes a lot of effort to find a burial site, it is because of the additional difficulty caused by the changes in terrain in the desert over the years.
Regarding the existence of the tomb, let alone avoid taboos, and even actively left a map!
why? !!
Too lonely and deliberately asked someone to come to the grave after the death?
Boom!
Wow ...
Suddenly, a violent shaking of the mountain appeared in the mine.
There seemed to be something hard and heavy behind the door, and it fell to the ground with a loud noise.
The old scholar was suddenly shocked. Looking back, the ten-meter stone gate that had not been shaken by hundreds of workers had been opened inward.
Ron retracted the dusty palm, his mouth cocked.
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"Woo, wow!"
The air circulated across the yellow sand pit, making an unpleasant whimper, looking at the entrance of the dark grave, and learned to swallow the throat with sorrow and numbness for a while.
...
Ron was certainly curious about what would happen in the tomb.
But through the heart net, he found that an acquaintance was approaching, so he left the task to the old scholar, and walked away.
In the long yellow sand, a tired camel is running in the desert.
The bright sun dazzled the person, and Katakuri on the camel's back found a water bag and filled the muddy water installed in the halfway oasis, and then carefully closed the water bag, even if the sweat ran down the eyelashes. Big movements, gentle and delicate movements.
In the desert, the phrase "water is the source of life" has been most cruelly confirmed.
Whether it is humans, animals, or even insects living underground, death is the only fate if no water supply is available.
"It should be close here, right?"
Katakuli thought so.
The two-humped camel uttered a weak low humming, striding heavy footsteps, and climbing up a sand dune.
"Sure enough!"
Behind the cliff in the distance, a large camp with a length of several hundred meters appeared on the yellow sand very discordantly. Katakuli's eyes brightened and he was preparing to speed up his movement.
But this time ...
Zizi!
"You know, I don't want to kill you for the time being."
"But if too many people see me not killing you, I will have big trouble afterwards ..."
The cold complaint echoed in his ears, and Katakuli lowered his head slightly, looking at the sharp halberd that fit his neck, eyes full of shock.
What speed is this?
At the moment when the picture of death that he saw in the future appeared in his mind, Lei Ji had already joined himself!
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