MTL - Pirates: Your Emperor is Back!-Chapter 196 What's with us?

"joint?"

When Jiazhi heard Rowan's words, he didn't react at first, but calmed down for a while, as if he was thinking seriously.

But after a while, Gage suddenly patted his thigh and burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, Ryan Rowan, I didn't expect that a dreamer could become a ruler eight hundred years ago!"

Such remarks are undoubtedly unexpected.

Even the clone troopers nearby, after hearing the "story" told by Rowan, couldn't help but begin to have a fear of the so-called "tree".

As long as that tree continues to exist, sooner or later the world will be fully fed to it!

Such a terrifying result, even the Germa 66 clone soldiers who are not afraid of death, would never want to see it.

Because by that time, even Germa 66, their absolute center, will completely perish!

So they don't understand why their commander behaves like this.

Can't help but not think about it seriously, and instead say that Ryan Rowan is a dreamer? It seems that the possibility of union has never been considered!

Why?

They asked in their hearts, but they didn't dare to ask.

"why?"

Rowan was indeed a little curious, but unlike the clone soldiers, he asked directly.

"You seem to have no reason to refuse."

"Is there no reason...?"

Gage raised his eyebrows and lowered his head in thought, as if thinking about how to answer Rowan's question.

After a while, he raised his head and said slowly:

"I never doubted what you said, Ryan Rowan, never doubted."

"There are people in this world who don't bother to lie, and you are that kind of person."

"And I never doubted Nicole Robin's interpretation of those ancient texts. O'Hara's only survivor, a thorn in the eyes of the World Government, is a very reliable guy."

"So what I say next is based on the fact that everything you say is 'fact'."

Gage's face slowly sank, as if his identity as a scientist was no longer, and he was replaced by the commander-in-chief of Germa 66 who ruled the North Sea with terror.

"That tree uses the whole world as nutrients. It grows for an unknown number of years. Sooner or later, the world will perish and die because of it."

"—It's a doomed fact."

"If the so-called 'destruction and demise' is tomorrow, or even in an hour, let alone Germa 66, even if you join forces with the navy, Whitebeard, and the World Government, they will surely agree immediately."

"But the crux of the matter is that 'destruction' doesn't happen that fast."

Gaji stretched out his hand and lightly squeezed the gravel on the sand table.

"Ancient script - no one knows how many years this script has existed, but at least it is older than us, and it is older than you - the emperor eight hundred years ago."

"The people who created the ancient text discovered the threat to that tree and ended up leaving a message."

"Then why did they leave a message?"

"When weeds are found in the fields, the first thing a farmer should do is not to write a diary to record 'I saw a weed today', but to eradicate it immediately."

"So there may be only one answer—"

Gadge asked himself and answered:

"Because they found that they couldn't handle the 'weed', that is, they couldn't cut down the tree!"

"Even if the people who created the ancient script had the powerful technology to create ancient weapons, they still couldn't cut down that tree!"

"Those who lived in ancient times are different. The same is true of Shandola eight hundred years ago, and they can't do it either!"

"It's not hard to imagine that they did their best to decipher the ancient text, and finally deciphered the truth of the matter."

"But when they did this, the result was the two words on it—"

"Run."

"They told us to 'run', not the unwilling kind of let's keep going!"

"Why?"

"Because the end result is hopeless."

"They tried their best, and they couldn't even complete the offensive methods of the ancient weapon level."

"Otherwise, it is impossible that there are only legends of ancient weapons in this world, and no Shandora weapons have been handed down."

"Shandora eight hundred years ago, just like the guys who created ancient writing -- they failed."

"And a complete fiasco with no confidence!"

Gage's words caused the hearts of the clone troopers present to sink little by little.

yes.

Those "ancient people" who have mastered ancient weapons are still unable to fight against that big tree.

The Shandora residents who built the glorious golden town couldn't deal with that big tree either.

How can these people, who have never even touched the shadow of ancient weapons, accomplish what none of their predecessors could accomplish?

But Rowan's voice rang out.

He looked at Gage and smiled:

"None of that is the crux of the matter, is it?"

"right."

Gage nodded without hesitation.

"Because if someone's knife is on your neck, even if the person holding the knife is a white beard, you will definitely resist without hesitation."

"Because if you don't resist, you will die!"

Gage stroked his chin, and the conversation changed.

"But the current situation is that the 'knife' hanging around your neck - the time it fell."

Gage said slowly:

"Those who created ancient texts, how many years have they been from now? At least thousands of years!"

"—they waited thousands of years."

"And those people in Shandola, how many years have passed since now? Eight hundred years."

"—In other words, they waited eight hundred years!"

"How long do we have to wait if we join forces now?"

This question made the voices on the deck of Germa Kingdom stagnate.

A dead silence!

Because this is indeed an angle that no one has ever considered.

It's like a ticking time bomb.

The bomb was set to explode sometime in an hour, killing everyone.

This status quo means that within "fifty-nine minutes and fifty-nine seconds", this time bomb is absolutely safe!

That's what the tree's status quo is.

As early as eight hundred years ago, as early as thousands of years ago, that tree, the lead of that time bomb, was ignited.

In theory, that tree could devour the world at any moment.

But thousands of years have passed, eight hundred years have passed, and the world still exists.

How long can "life" exist in this world?

But just over a hundred years.

Even the longest-lived giants of the humanoid race ~www.novelbuddy.com~ have a lifespan of only a few hundred years.

Eight hundred years ago, the giants that were active in the world now only have a **** of loess.

Gage stated his conclusion:

"If we don't provoke that tree, maybe until we die-until our descendants die-until the power we created dies, that tree can't have any influence on us."

Gage's voice was low, and he asked slowly:

"If that's the case, what's the point of fighting back?"

"What does it have to do with us that might happen thousands of years from now?"

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