Chapter 37

In fact, kobula didn't think too much. He was just a temporary compromise based on the strength of Wan Xiu and others.

After agreeing with Wan Xiu's request, kobula went directly down from the throne and prepared to take Wan Xiu and others to the sacrificial hall.

"Your Majesty, let me take it." As kobula's guard captain, icaram is still very worried about kobula's safety.

After all, it's not ordinary people who come to visit us this time, but a group of big pirates whose total reward is nearly two billion.

Although icaraim's own strength is not very strong, but as the captain of the guard, he still wants his king to take less risk.

But instead of accepting icaram's advice, kobra shook his head and said, "let me go."

After kobula finished, he went out of the palace with Wan Xiu and others and headed for the sacrificial Hall of the royal tomb on the west side of the palace.

The reason why kobula's attitude became so fast was mainly because of klockdale's defeat. A Qiwu sea can be defeated by the other side in an instant, so it is sure that it can't prevent the other side's attack with the help of alabastan's escort.

The place where they are is the capital of the kingdom. Once the other party goes to war here, the whole country is likely to be destroyed by the other party. It was for this reason that kobula let the guards put Wanxiu into the palace and agreed to take them into the sacrificial hall.

"This is the sacrificial hall."

The royal mausoleum was not too far away from the palace, so kobula did not take long to take Wan Xiu and others to the gate of the sacrificial hall.

"The history text has been detected. After copying, it can save 25 days for the next warehouse worker."

When kobula pointed to the gate of the sacrificial hall to introduce, Wan Xiu's consciousness also received the prompt of the warehouse.

"There seems to be no mistake. After copying the historical text, it can shorten the remodeling time by 25 days." Wan Xiu was very happy when he received the news. Although he had three highly capable crew members under his command, there were not too many such crew members. Don't mention three. There are 30 pirate kings under his command. Wan Xiu will also look forward to the next one.

"If you can shorten 25 days directly, it won't be long before Luo xinandi's skills will be copied directly."

Before Wan Xiu, he copied katakuli when he entered the upside down mountain. It took more than ten days from the entrance of upside down mountain to the whisky peak, and then from the whisky peak to alabastan. If you shorten it by another 25 days, then rosendi can be copied directly from the warehouse in a few days.

"Lord Wan Xiu?" After introducing the sacrificial hall, kobula saw that Wan Xiu didn't make any moves, so he gave a voice to remind him.

After hearing kobula's voice, Wan Xiucai recovered from his thinking. After looking at the sacrificial hall in front of him, he said, "let's go, let's go first."

Although the sacrificial hall is not particularly huge from the outside, after entering it, many people can understand the family background that has lasted for 800 years.

After entering from the main gate, this sacrificial hall is a huge main hall, in which there are many statues of gods worshipped by the kingdom of alabastan. In the corridor, there are several small statues of cathead fish.

Just as the people gradually went to the underground of the sacrificial hall, kobula, who was beside Wanxiu, said, "Wanxiu Pavilion, do you want to see the history text?"

At this time, the two men walked in the front of the team. Kobra, who spoke in a low voice, was not afraid of being heard by others. As the king of alabastan, kobula certainly knew this historical text in the sacrificial temple.

"Yes." Wan Xiu didn't answer much to kobula's question.

At this time, however, kobula seemed to open his voice. After Wan Xiu's reply, he continued: "I've read this historical text many times, but the words on it can't be read by ordinary people."

"In the past, the scholars of O'Hara might have identified some characters, but unfortunately, O'Hara no longer exists."

"Although many people say that the historical text records information that can change the world, what's the use of an indistinguishable historical text even if it records amazing secrets?"

Maybe it was to make Wan Xiu feel that this historical text didn't work, or maybe these words had been held in his heart for too long. Kobula vomited these words in front of Wan Xiu as he walked.

"No, O'Hara is dead, but you forget to escape from O'Hara." Wan Xiu turned his head and said to kobula beside him.

"You're talking about the devil of O'Hara?"

The devil of O'Hara in kobula's mouth was one of the men who sniped Wanxiu outside the capital before. But neither vanxiu nor kobra knew that Nicole robin was in the capital.

"She was only a few years old when she was offered a reward. At that time, could she read the text of history?"

Although alabastan is one of the 20 founding countries of the world government, they are unable to know the truth of a lot of information after leaving the holy land.

"What is impossible in this world?" With a smile, Wan Xiu brought the topic directly to the past.

And just when kobula wanted to ask something else, the piece of history text that everyone expected appeared at a corner.

"Is this the text of history?" Among the people, the only one who had never seen the history text, shanks, came out from behind katakuli, looked at the tall square stone and said.

Among the people who have seen the most historical texts are the underground king, Alfred Domingo. He nodded slightly and said to shanks, "yes, this is the historical texts."

Compared with Alfred Domingo, Kapp and katakuli are not interested in historical texts. Even in their own world, they will not collect historical texts. What they care about is not the existence that can change the world.

However, Alfred Domingo is different. He knows the value of historical texts and the energy contained in them, so he has been collecting all the historical texts in his control of the underground world.

Wan Xiu, who is closest to the history text, did not participate in the discussion. When he approached the history text, he directly raised his hand and put it on the huge stone. When his palm just touched it, the warehouse in his consciousness responded.

"The historical text is being copied..."