Chapter 484： Listen to the sound of everything ...

() There are two things in the world that are causal, and often seem to be irrelevant, but there is an inevitable connection inside. One side disappears and the other ends.

Everyone wants the result to go in the direction they predicted, but as a **** in the game, they can only do whatever they want. Outsiders can use their own hands to break the cause and effect and start playing chess.

The world of One Piece where Loya is is the chess game, but the player is not Loya itself.

As before, the pieces in the game can only be pieces. When he stepped into the One Piece World, the identity of the chess player was cut off from him, endless and endless.

...

Here are dreams like the vast universe, innumerable illusions are reborn and destroyed here. As the guardian between dreams, the golden dragon has stood here for countless epochs, and has lost the initial attention to the birth and death of fantasy.

Where will the ruined illusion go? Where did the new illusion come from?

These problems have troubled the golden dragon for a long time, so long that he was tired of exploring the mysteries. Not just bored, he even said that he had already hated everything around him.

These constantly appearing and disappearing illusions, like the most annoying mosquito, kept buzzing, always lingering in his mind.

Why should I protect here?

Why don't I want to leave?

These questions cannot be answered by the Golden Dragon himself. He just silently repeats the same job, identifying those who break in ... passers?

Then they are stuffed one by one into the illusion as a nourishment, so that the illusion can continue to exist.

Some people have reached the pinnacle of life in the illusion, holding heavy power in their hands and overlooking the world. Some people do nothing in the imaginary world, humble their knees, and stretch out.

These have nothing to do with him as the guardian. His mission and meaning is to repeat this work, and to repeat it again and again in this dream without the concept of time and space.

Until one day, the girl came.

Until one day, that man came ...

Hum!

Click!

Suddenly, the whole dream began to tremble. In the galaxy of the universe, traces of black cracks continue to appear, swallowing the surrounding illusions one by one.

A few grains of rice were missing from the paddy field. The golden dragon didn't care. He was concerned about the source of the shock. A golden gate hangs above the deepest sea of ​​stars. Compared with all the illusions around it, the gate is huge and glorious.

Compared to it, the rest of the illusion is like the fireflies in summer night, dim and small. Only it, God is magnificent, like a bright moon, noble and elegant, and people dare not look straight.

However, what is happening at this gate is completely out of touch with its clean appearance. At this moment, countless gates of the illusion near here are falling apart and turned into the first particles of the universe, and then those fragments, like the sugar melting in the water, are gradually attracted by the gate and merged with it.

Each fusion seems to be supplementing the nutrition, making the door brighter and larger!

Illusions can interfere with each other and touch each other. Of course, they can also swallow each other. It's just that the chance of this happening is very small. In countless epochs where the golden dragon guards it, there are only three examples.

And ... two of them failed, and the collapse caused the dreams to vanish into an instant, leaving him still wandering in the dark universe.

"Don't be so impatient, it's a long way to go!"

Observing the reaction of the gate, the golden dragon lifted the huge dragon claw large enough to traverse a star, and fluttered on the gate.

The invisible waves emanated, the cracks slowly healed, and the gate stopped eating. Everything, as always, continues to die.

"You are the same ... don't worry, Ivy ..."

The golden dragon opened his mouth and said, the next moment, the door shuddered inexplicably, and then went silent again.

...

One Piece World, Turtle Island.

After more than half a month of sleepless sleep, Jones finally found what he wanted. He didn't speak, he opened the door with a sullen face, and put a finished document in front of Loya.

"I found it, Captain!"

"Well, put it there ..." Loya responded slightly, and then continued writing on her hand. Jones didn't leave, and stood by waiting for Loya to finish.

Loya is now sorting out the issues that may occur and can be raised in the tea party. From his original intention, these things are indifferent, anyway, the final result still needs to speak with his fists ... but Simon and others can not stand He had to sort it out.

Then, based on your own knowledge and the advantages of knowing the original, select reasonable and irrational content and rearrange it aside.

After half an hour, Loya was finally busy with her work and stretched a lot. Until then, he raised his hand to pick up the document, rummaged through it, and finally gave an evaluation.

"There is no use for eggs ..."

This is indeed the case, even though Jones exhausted to find such detailed information, but this has nothing to do with what Loya is doing. Things that can be solved with fists are solved by these twists and turns, and trouble is not efficient.

"... but at least give this information to Mr. Zefa, please, Captain!"

For Jones' insistence, Loya raised her eyelids.

"Well, if you want."

Seeing that Noah nodded, Jones finally had a smile on his tired face, as if a big rock had finally come down.

"Thank you!"

"Myself, not to mention those." Loya waved her hands casually, acting rather indifferent. But soon, a serious expression appeared on his face, looking at Jones with dust and beard dross: "If you really thank me, you will be obedient, understand?"

"understand!"

Unloading his burden, Jones staggered out of the door ~ www.novelhall.com ~ Then, Loya picked up the information again, and read every word silently.

On that title, it is simply "Listen to the Voice of Everything"!

This is Roger's reliance on becoming one piece! Or is it his destiny ... the fate of the "D" tribe, the fate of the world, was condensed on this legend on that day.

He succeeded, but he also failed.

But the gear he pushed, after all, slowly turned in the direction he wanted.

"Pioneer"!

Loya thinks this title is more suitable for Roger than "One Piece".

But who would have thought that Jones, as a Dragon Dragon, had such ability?

The doubt cloud hidden in history may be deeper than what he found. It is so deep that even the world government, even the blank one hundred years, cannot explain it at all.