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Chapter 80 What have you done with my seeds.JPG

The whole sea was boiling with a piece of news!

The Roger Pirates circled the world and found an island named Rafdrew by no one knows. This made the already famous Roger Pirates once again reach a level, and even vaguely different from the big pirates such as Whitebeard. Because he did what other big pirates had never done, this was a kind of glory for the pirates!

The reward issued by the world government to Roger once again pushed Roger's reputation to a higher level.

Five hundred and five billion!

Never before.

Some pirates have begun to regard Roger as the king of pirates!

If Roger had called up at the moment, he would probably be able to win over a large number of subordinates immediately, form a large pirate fleet, and truly become the domineering man on the sea!

It can be said that Roger's every move touched the hearts of many maritime forces.

However, what no one expected was that after Roger boarded the white-bearded ship, the two had no idea what they had talked about. After they separated, Roger publicly disclosed the decision of Roger's Pirates to the world. Then, in the crazy sea, Roger and his members who were so popular began to disappear.

...

Red clay continent.

Marie Joa, the Holy Land.

This is a place of power that ruled the world and the sea for more than 800 years! The five people who ruled this huge government agency are called the Five Old Stars.

"Bastard! You have to find him for me at all costs!"

A man in a white suit escaped from the hall in a panic amid a roar of breath.

"What a waste! I can't even find a person!" In the living room, an old man wearing a green formal attire, bald head, two octaves, and a birthmark on his forehead. The slightly fat old man looked angry.

"After all, it's Roger. The ability to listen to the voice of everything is too troublesome." The speaker was an old man wearing a crimson formal attire, without a bow tie, blonde, a blond beard, a scar on his chest, and a tall figure sitting on the sofa.

In the luxurious and empty living room, there was a sudden silence.

Suddenly, an old man wearing a dark blue formal outfit, with long white straight hair, a long beard and a thin figure spoke and broke his silence: "Do you think Roger knows the truth about the blank for a hundred years?"

"After climbing to that island, he must have known everything." The answer was an old man wearing a white Taoist robe, bald head, glasses, beard, the only one present who was not wearing formal clothes and holding a long sheathed knife in his hand.

"If he spread the 'truth', it would be really bad! Once the ghost of that civilization is revived, it will probably be another battle of gods that collapsed and broke into pieces." The last five old stars also spoke with concern. He was wearing a black suit, white curly hair, a fluffy white beard, a flat hat, a scar on his left face, and a look on his face was full of worry. They were also worried, who could give way to the top of the world's full strength, which was enough to prove their value for Roger.

“The sea is getting more and more restless.”

"Can't those people worry less?"

"How much does it cost to seal the ghost of civilization in the past hundred years and put it into sleep. Once its name and history are circulated on this sea again, the recovery will make the whole world clean again. Those idiots!"

"Civilization, unity, order, knowledge, history. Every one has the potential to awaken the ghost of the world. The world government has maintained a situation that has been in place for more than 800 years and cannot be allowed to be destroyed."

"If there were no that ghost, there would not be as many countries on this sea now."

"Without money, there will be no soil for technological development. In the eventual autumn, the amount of gold in heaven needs to continue to increase."

"The chaotic and balanced sea has not changed for eight hundred years."

"I heard that there is a group of archaeologists in the West Sea who pursue the truth of history."

"A hundred years of blankness? If they dare to explore the history of taboos, then erase them."

"The truth is cruel. The more people know the truth, the more dangerous the world is. We are maintaining peace in this world!"

"Everything can be pushed back at the moment. The first thing we need to solve is Goll d. Roger! This is a bomb and must be eliminated first!"

"Side-up. His crew members cannot be let go easily."

"Not everyone is qualified to contact that ghost. It is blocked everything and can no longer pollute and affect others. Except d!"

"First it was Rocks, now there is Roger, and it's been eight hundred years..."

...

Fang Nuo, who had spread his eyes across the distance between the universe and the dimension, looked stunned.

What have you done with my seeds?

Why did it end up so miserably?

Of course, it is said to be a seed, but it may have nothing to do with Fang Nuo. After all, it is an immature seed thrown out by the World Tree in its childhood. I don’t know how many such seeds are, and I don’t know how many can survive and grow normally, and I don’t know how many will dry up and lose the possibility of growth. I can only be regarded as some kind of treasure of nature.

Some of them may be half dead, and then they are bound together with a certain creature or a civilization, and some magical changes have taken place and influenced each other.

Just like the seed of this familiar world in front of you, the consciousness has completely died before it has awakened and was born, but the seed still has certain activity. After the meteorite fell into this world, its magical place was discovered by a huge king with advanced technology, and then it was cultivated and studied for a hundred years and thousands of years.

Strictly speaking, it is not surprising that there are strange things that are created based on this seed. However, the seeds of the World Tree are essentially just magical substances carrying some kind of energy. They are influenced by the mother. The seeds separated from the World Tree back then are strictly similar to detoxification?

After all, in order to provide it with a huge amount of energy, the supreme mage was really unpredictable. Anyway, the world tree itself can absorb various types of energy. Therefore, the demon gods in various dimensions, especially the wool in a certain dark dimension called Dormaum, Hell Heaven and other wool, were fleece by the supreme mage! According to the responsibilities of the supreme mage, the dimensional world energy such as Dormaum, and hell, may be absorbed by the world tree.

What remains are the two infinite gems that have been absorbed by thousands of years of calculation.

Just thinking about it, Fang Nuo could know what the seeds were inside.

Support the world, integrate the world, and promote positive evolution of a certain world.

But it is really not uncommon to destroy the world in some strange way and swallow the nutrients that it turns into itself.

Fang Nuo projected the sub-body of the clone consciousness projected by an uncountable distance and has severely reduced his dimensionality, so that he now wants to enter this world and see if he can transform it back to his own universe. Facing the planetary barrier constructed by some spirit and regular energy like a thick crystal wall, it also takes some effort.

It's so difficult to grow a tree.
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