I'm a stand-in maker

"Stop talking so much and leave quickly. You should know where Suzuo's sword tomb is." Mo Gui was reluctant to talk to this guy. He just wanted to get Qiushui and then contact Kaido.

According to time calculation, the conflict between Moria and Kaido will occur within a year. Moria will also come to steal the knife during the intervening time, but he is probably no longer here by that time. The three-month mission will either succeed or fail.

Death, no other choice.

Yamato is also a little hostile towards Quinn. She sincerely dislikes the so-called "research" that Quinn usually does, conducting experiments on animals and human bodies, just to develop more efficient killing weapons that can indistinguish between friend and foe.

, she doesn’t understand.

"Okay." Quinn didn't have much psychological baggage. In order to regain his glory, Bu Shi would have to die at the hands of the birdman if Jhin found out that he had become an old man.

In order to get his balls back as soon as possible, Quinn, who has always been casual and lazy, transformed into a brachiosaurus and rushed Mo Gui and the two of them towards the back of the bell.

The environment of Wano Country is very complex and magical. At the same time, different regions of Wano Country have different environments. For example, Kuri and Suzugo, the weather in Kuri is pretty good after all——

The morning air is extremely gentle, the breeze is swaying, and there is a mixed fragrance of straw and wild flowers in the atmosphere, a beetle-like smell, and an earthy smell. Everything is maturing.

But Suzuo is different. The environment here is extremely simple - it's windy and snowy, and there's a vast expanse of white everywhere. Quinn, who is rough and thick-skinned, is shivering from the cold. No one in the entire Wano Country wants to come.

This way.

"According to the map..." Mo Gui gestured with his fingers on the map. Although he could not confirm it, he estimated that he should be almost at the Tomb of Eternity.

Yamato on the other side couldn't stand it. Mo Gui's sense of direction was really bad. She had just taken a nap before, and when she woke up, she saw him and Quinn fighting, although Mo Gui didn't fight afterward.

She said why the two started fighting, but she guessed it had something to do with the guy taking the wrong path.

"This way." Yamato breathed out. The surrounding area was covered with snow. She pointed in a direction without looking at the map at all.

Mo Gui was a little surprised. When did Yamato know the location of the Tomb of Eternity? And the judgment she made was completely different from her own. She must have been talking nonsense.

"Kid, do professionals understand? You have to look at the map." Mo Gui shook the map in his hand, and fine snowflakes fell on Mo Gui's confident face. Yamato sighed.

"Uncle, look over there!" Mo Gui looked in the direction of Yamato's finger. Although the sky was a little foggy with snowflakes, he could still vaguely see a dark shadow.

The Tomb of Eternity has arrived.

Quinn also turned into a human form. Even though he was fat, he was not cold-resistant at all. He just wanted Mo Gui to dig that bullshit grave quickly, and he didn't want to wait for a moment longer.

"Hey, brother, go and come back quickly, I'm here..." Quinn obviously didn't want to move on. If there was something dangerous, just don't let them do it. He just wanted to get his balls back.

"Come on, come on, you open the way." Mo Gui refused to accept this. On one side, he resisted Yamato's thoughts, and on the other side, he kicked Quinn. Without twenty years of training and accumulation, Quinn

His strength was obviously not good enough, and he didn't dare to say anything when he was bullied by Mo Gui and the others, so he could only walk in reluctantly like a bully.

"The Tomb of Eternity, to put it bluntly, it's actually the Tomb of Swords." Mo Gui walked behind Quinn. This big guy was quite good at blocking the wind. He looked around, and saw densely packed samurai swords inserted into the snow-covered mountaintops.

Each samurai sword stands silently in the snow, and each sword represents a lost samurai.

Since Kozuki Oden and Kaido have not yet had an explicit conflict, the swords here are naturally not as many as they would have been twenty years ago, but even so, the number of swords here is not a small number, and there are some famous swords among them.

"The most precious thing is Qiushui. Let me see the map..." Mo Gui took out the map, but Yamato, who was pouting, jumped up and snatched it away.

"Uncle, with your talent, you will never be able to go to sea alone in this life. The profession of navigator is not suitable for you. Let me see... well, you should go this way." Although Yamato himself does not understand the signs on the map very well.

, but she thinks she is more talented than Mo Gui, and she doesn’t want to get lost again.

"Tch." Mo Gui clicked his tongue, but said nothing more. He lit a cigarette and followed the two of them obediently.

I have to say that the old man who gave Mo Gui the map was a strange person. Longma's cemetery is not particularly secretive, but the road leading to the cemetery is indeed winding and winding, and there are many dead-end traps set up in it. Without the map,

, if you want to find the real tomb, you can probably only rely on a blanket search.

Even so, Quinn, who was exploring the way ahead, felt uncomfortable. He now had five or six samurai swords stuck in his belly, and there was a row of canine teeth marks on his lower abdomen.

"Brother, we should be there soon." Quinn regretted following him. He didn't expect that someone would set up a trap in such a sterile place. Those animals that can use samurai swords are extremely intelligent and always whisper.

He came out and gave him a knife. He was very insidious. He wanted to stab him in the waist. He was simply inhuman.

Mo Gui put out the cigarette butt and looked at the map. Yamato nodded, he was indeed almost there.

"It's right in front. After all, it's the tomb of the dead. That's all their protection is. Otherwise, they wouldn't be killed by that guy..." Mo Gui said halfway, after Quinn opened the door in front of him,

He walked in slowly, and Yamato also followed curiously.

The location they are in is a not too dilapidated hall. The decoration inside is surprisingly simple. The whole hall, no, it should be said that it is more suitable to be a cave. There are only three things here:

A pile of huge bones, a dry corpse sitting cross-legged, and a long knife shining with black light.

There is a saying that "when frost falls in autumn, grass and flowers fall, and when water shakes, everything changes." Just inserting the black knife into the autumn water has an indescribable momentum.

Quinn had been obsessed with his biochemical research from beginning to end. He looked down on these so-called warriors from the bottom of his heart and did not want to understand them. Now he was shocked.

"These...these bones...are they dragon bones? Did this person kill a flying dragon?" Quinn's assessment of the threat to the samurai in his mind improved immeasurably. These guys actually have the power to kill dragons? Their boss Kaido is also a dragon. This can't be true.

Don't let him connect the two.

"Well, so if you want to do it, you have to do it to the extreme. Only by eradicating the roots can there be no harm." Mo Gui said casually. Yamato had already climbed up the pile of dragon bones with shining eyes. Although she was not the same kind of dragon as Kaido, she still

I was very curious and kept patting the Tianling Cap of the dragon bone with my hands.

Exhaling a breath of hot breath, Mo Gui walked to the mummy, and black energy surrounded him.

"Shigetsuki Ryoma, I accept your sword."