Deep in the forest, looking at the direction Sean left, Ronan couldn't recall for a long time. In the past 11 years, Sean was the strongest opponent he met, far stronger than those tigers and mountain bears.

"Ronan, I told you not to run around. Why don't you listen."

An old man, who was about two and a half meters tall, thin, white haired, wearing a straw hat, holding an iron axe and carrying a bundle of firewood, came out from the depths of the forest.

"Grandpa."

Seeing the figure, Ronan immediately greeted him.

"Grandpa, I met a grave robber today. I wanted to teach him a lesson, but I didn't beat him."

Talking about the previous events, Ronan's mood seemed a little low.

Listen to Ronan's story quietly. Munch D. Kurt has a smile on his face and doesn't speak.

"But Grandpa, don't worry, I will beat him in the future."

There was no need for comfort. After a while, Ronan cheered himself up.

"Grandpa believes you can do it, because you are the most powerful little man in Windmill Village."

Touching Ronan's head, Munch D. Kurt said casually.

"Grandpa, I want to go to sea. I want to be the pirate king."

After a moment of silence, looking at his gray haired grandfather, Ronan finally said the words that had long been held in his heart.

I have to admit that Sean's appearance stimulated him, made him see a wonderful corner of the sea in advance, and made his heart to go to sea more urgent.

Upon hearing this, Kurt was neither angry nor directly rejected.

"Ronan, have you really thought about it?"

Squatting down, he put his hands on Ronan's young shoulders and looked at Ronan with muddy eyes. Kurt asked slowly.

"I think so, Grandpa."

Looking directly into Kurt's eyes, Ronan's slightly immature face didn't shrink back at all.

"Now that you've thought about it, do it, Ronan. What's the reason to stop a man from running to the sea?"

Reaching out, he took off his straw hat and put it on Ronan's head. Kurt's old face was filled with a heartfelt smile.

"Thank you, Grandpa."

Hearing this, Ronan didn't react for a moment. You know, he was ready to be scolded.

"But Grandpa, what you said is like the tomb robber before."

"Really? That's really fate."

With a smile, Munch D. Kurt took a look at the direction Sean left. Although the guy was young, his strength was unexpectedly strong.

"When did such a monster appear on the sea again? I don't know whether my axe can cut or not."

The thought turned in his heart, and Kurt took back his eyes. Who could have thought that this old man who looked like a woodcutter and was full of Twilight had the strength of a monster? If he hadn't been aware of his existence, after Ronan refused his solicitation, Sean might not mind adding a special Superman fruit to his collection.

"Ronan, I don't object if you want to go to sea, but don't go to the grave robber until you don't have enough strength. If you can't fight, you'll lose face."

The voice was rare and solemn. Kurt stared into Ronan's eyes and told him.

"I see, Grandpa."

Feeling grandpa's concern, Luo Nan shook his fist and promised.

"Then go home and have dinner."

Seeing Ronan's promise, Kurt stood up straight, put firewood on his back, took an axe and walked towards the Windmill Village.

"Grandpa, let me help you carry firewood."

"No, Grandpa, I'm not old."

"Grandpa, your hair is white."

Touch, I fell inexplicably. Ronan's face was full of question marks. It shouldn't be.

"Grandpa, wait for me."

Looking at the flat ground and Kurt's back, Ronan immediately put down his doubts and chased up.

"Ronan, you must not lose the straw hat on your head after you go to sea. It was handed down by your grandfather and is our family heirloom. In the future, when you are tired of the sea, you should find someone to pass it on."

"Well, I know, Grandpa, but it's wrong. If it's grandpa, it's more than 100 years now. How can an ordinary straw hat exist for so long? Grandpa, you won't be cheated."

Bang, the familiar voice sounded, Ronan staged a flat fall again.

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Cocoa village, also known as orange village, is famous for producing oranges. Of course, it is also the hometown of Nami, a member of the Pirate King team 200 years ago.

Over the past 200 years, although cocoa has been incorporated into the rule of the kingdom of Goya, it seems that people's lives here have not changed much. Orange sellers still sell oranges, and poor places are still poor places.

"It tastes surprisingly good."

He bought some oranges from a fruit farmer and ate them while walking. Feeling the sweet and slightly sour taste, Sean nodded.

Walking in the village, it seemed that he didn't know the curious eyes of the villagers. Sean searched with his own knowledge.

Nami, the sailor of the straw hat Pirate Group, is a talented navigator and loves treasure. Sean hopes to find what he wants from her leftover items. This possibility is not small. After all, the other party's dream is to draw a map of the world.

"Not here, not here."

As time went by, it took three days to look inside and outside kekexia village. Sean didn't find what Nami left. He only found an empty tomb, not even bones. There was only a stone tablet engraved with a damn grave robber. How can he want my treasure? Dream.

"I'm really a financial fan. I don't want to leave things to others when I die. So where did you put your things? Is it really not here?"

At this time, Sean had to doubt his previous speculation. After all, although this is Nami's hometown, Nami may not leave her treasure here, or she may not leave her treasure.

"It seems that you still have to find the four red road signs? It's a little troublesome."

The idea of taking a shortcut was dashed, and Sean had to focus on the right way.

Hundreds of years ago, the Guangyue family of Hezhi country forged an almost indestructible historical text through special skills. There are a total of 30 pieces, of which 26 pieces record some secrets of the world, which is the intelligence history text, and the other four pieces are the red history text, which records the location of the four islands, and the place where they intersect is the final Island, rafdru.

More than 200 years ago, the pirate Wang Luffy gathered together the four red road signs and found rafdrew, but today, two hundred years later, the four stone tablets have changed hands several times and have long been unknown. It is not easy for Sean to collect them all.