I asked the man with long hair: "Have you ever heard of this horrible and strange hole?"

The man with long hair thought about it, but after recalling for a long time, he didn't remember that there was such a hole. He said: "Even if there is such a hole, ordinary people wouldn't know it."

If most people know, is it still called the treasure land?

We came to the top of the mountain tribe, and after searching for the tribe for a few rounds, we found no trace of the parchment scrolls, and then we asked the people in the tribe.

The former leader liked to hide things in some places.

Of course, other ordinary people must not know where the leader likes to hide things. That is a personal habit and his own secret. This kind of secret cannot be known to ordinary people.

So this is a stupid question.

But it was this seemingly stupid question that someone really answered.

The person who answered their questions was the one who had long hair arranged in this tribe before: "According to my previous tracking, I found that the previous leader liked to hide things on the coconut tree."

On the coconut tree.

This is a place that no one could have thought of.

Because the coconut trees are very high, if you hide things on the coconut trees, almost no one will know, let alone no one dares to climb up the coconut trees in this tribe.

Because there are regulations.

Anyone who dares to climb up the coconut tree secretly will be cut off?

This perverted rule is believed that this tribe was established so because of its protection of resources, but no one expected that this rule was actually designed to hide things.

Perhaps the leader had already hidden the parchment roll and then used a terrifying rule to control others so that others could not see what they had hidden.

We found the most powerful person in the tribe who climbed trees and searched every coconut tree. Halfway through the search, this person found an iron box on the canopy of the tree in the middle.

After the iron box was opened, everyone was overjoyed.

Because there were two parchment rolls in the iron box. Looking at the parchment rolls in front of me, I and the long-haired man didn't know how to express my inner excitement.

Unexpectedly, what the whole world is looking for is hidden under the eyes.

Now that the parchment roll is in hand, we can officially find the place to collect things, but when we put the parchment rolls together, we found an incomprehensible place.

I found that these two parchment rolls couldn't be connected.

In other words, these two parchment rolls were not next to each other, with long hair next to them saying, "The nun's parchment roll in his hand may be the middle of the three parchment rolls."

This must be the case, otherwise why can't these two parchment scrolls be connected?

The long-haired man and I came to the beach with everyone in the tribe and surrounded the ghost ship because we knew that the stewardess and the other two women were on the ship.

Seeing the black crowd surrounding outside, the woman became nervous.

The flight attendant was tied to the mast, and seemed to have dehydrated and fell into a coma. The two women thought that the dark people outside were here to rescue the flight attendant.

So the two women said to the crowd outside: "You want to save the flight attendant, let's talk nicely, there is no need to fight so much."

The long-haired man said, "You get off the boat first, let's have a good conversation on the beach."

Because they were not sure about the situation on the ship, they still did not dare to board the ship rashly.

When the nun heard the person below say this, she became suspicious and said to the woman next to her: "Hold them, I'll open the gas tank cover. If they want to move, we will die with them."

These two women of unknown origin have now reached the point of desperate situation, so this is the only option.

Just as the nun opened the fuel tank, I suddenly overturned from the other side of the ship and kicked the nun to the ground. When the nun wanted to get up, I rushed over and pressed her: "Shift the roll."

"Are you going to rob it openly?"

Of course, it was impossible for the nun to hand over the things. I punched the nun in the face and his teeth flew away.

The nun screamed, and the woman outside ran in to see it when she heard the sound. I flashed and caught the woman: "Tell me where you hid the parchment."

These two women understood that these were all for the parchment.

After they exchanged glances, they began to say the conditions: "If you want a parchment, we have to divide it into one-third after we find the things."

"no problem."

I answered without hesitation. The two women's eyes lit up and they took out layers of wrapped parchment rolls from a wooden box. At this point, the three parchment rolls finally got together.

I looked at the parchment and ordered the people outside to tie the two women and wait for the trip.

The nun said, "You don't keep your word, don't you say good things will be divided into us."

"I thought too much, the things belong to the residents of the island, and no one else has the right to deal with them."

I said blatantly.
Chapter completed!