Time on the Mobidi is undoubtedly leisurely.

Life in Maple Forest is almost the same every day, except for three meals a day, fishing or lying on the deck and blowing the sea breeze.

Looking at the blue sea and the cloudless sky, breathing the unique salty and humid air of the sea, Fenglin stretched out greatly.

For many years, I have not been so relaxed.

Compared with the intriguing ninja world, the pirate world is much more comfortable, although there is chaos, but life is unrestrained, no wonder Marko They say that pirates want to be free.

This life is truly fascinating.

When Whitebeard came out of the cabin, Fenglin was already drowsy at the bow, and Whitebeard smiled helplessly and stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder.

"Little ghost, how are you like an old man, except for fishing is to bask in the sun, without the vitality of a young man, if there is really nothing to do, just go out with Marko and them for a spin, be careful to get sick."

Fenglin rolled his eyes, since the acquaintance of several people, Whitebeard changed his title from Mr. Fenglin to Little Ghost, and he had also protested, but Whitebeard always fooled the past on the grounds of his age, but he didn't know that Fenglin's actual age was actually the same as him.

"Not interested." Muttering, Fenglin rolled over and continued to nap, and Whitebeard saw that he couldn't move him, so he simply moved the recliner to sit aside, and drank the wine without thinking about it.

"Whew, what a day."

Putting down the wine jug, the white beard let out a long breath and squinted into the distance.

"yes." Fenglin sat up and echoed.

"Huh? You don't sleep?

Feng Lin glanced at him obliquely, and said helplessly: "Can I sleep here when you are?" "

Goo la la, you guy." Whitebeard raised his head and laughed, handed the wine jug over, and Fenglin was not polite, and took a large mouthful of his head.

"Comfort."

"Hey, hey, leave me some little ghost."

......

When Marko returned, the old and the young were already slightly drunk, grabbing wine and drinking on the deck with red faces, and several people looked at each other, shook their heads and chuckled.

The father they remember has not been such a gaffe for many years, and he may have the burden of being an elder when facing these sons.

They also joined in, and the original fight between the two evolved into a banquet again, and even Fenglin himself drank a few more glasses.

When it was lively, there was a sudden muffled thunder in the sky, and then the dark clouds that came from nowhere quickly condensed.

Without waiting for everyone's reaction, the bean-sized raindrops fell, and in just a moment, the sky began to pour rain.

Uh....

Everyone on the deck instantly became a falling soup chicken, and Fenglin was a little surprised, although he had also heard everyone in the pirate group say that the climate of the new world was changeable, but this was too fast.

Looking at the wine in his hand that had been mixed with the rain, Feng Lin smacked his mouth and put the wine bowl down.

When he inadvertently raised his head, Fenglin's face became a little strange.

Just the moment when the lightning illuminated the sky, he clearly noticed that in the distant sky, it seemed that the outline of an island flashed away, which made him a little interested.

"Mr. Fenglin, go in and take shelter from the rain."

Marko, who was standing at the hatch, noticed that Fenglin was not moving, and greeted loudly.

But suddenly, Fenglin jumped up and flew towards the sky at great speed, without caring about the lightning and thunder around him, and plunged into the depths of the black clouds.

"Mr. Maplewood?!"

Marko was shocked, and just about to follow, a huge wave hit, he could only put aside the idea of catching up, and quickly commanded everyone to prepare for the wind and waves.

Mr. Maplelin, don't be fine.

Marko prayed silently in his heart.

Did Fenglin do such a reckless thing on a whim?

Apparently not, he suddenly set out because on that fleeting island, he felt a familiar power.

A glimmer of power that should not exist in this world.

That's why he set out suddenly.

After rushing into the clouds, the electric light inside the clouds flickered, the sweat hairs on the surface of Maplelin's body stood up slightly, he clasped his hands together, and in the next second, a strange face appeared around his eyes.

Immortal mode, launch!

With the induction of natural energy, Maple Forest narrowly avoided thunderstorm gathering places and broke through thunderclouds at great speed.

With a dazzling light, Fenglin came to the top of the thundercloud, surrounded the surroundings, and the entire thundercloud was shrouded in golden sunlight, which looked like a mythical scene.

But Fenglin didn't have the heart to appreciate these at the moment, he closed his eyes, felt it carefully, and flew over in one direction.

About twenty minutes or so, Fenglin saw a black dot in the sky in the distance, and after determining that the source of that power was from the black spot, a dimensional gate appeared in front of him, and Fenglin walked in.

The next moment, he appeared above the black spot.

It is a small island surrounded by bits and pieces of boulders, the surface of which is so smooth that it seems to have been cut by a sharp blade.

"Here, it must be an empty island, but it's magical."

Feeling the magic of nature, the maple forest slowly descended from the sky.

The surface of the island is covered with moss-like vegetation and dense bushes, but there is no life, not even a single sound of insects can be heard.

After landing, Fenglin rushed directly towards the source of that trace of power.

In his induction, that trace of power was extremely weak and intermittent, which also made Fenglin circle the island many times before finally coming to the source of power.

Looking at the barren clearing in front of him, Fenglin frowned.

"The power emanates from here, but what is it?"

After hesitating, Feng Lin directly slapped his palm on the ground.

"Tudun, open the earth and dig!"

Chakra swelled, the surface of the earth cracked, large pieces of earth and rock rose up from the crack, and in a short time, a towering hill appeared in place.

With a wave of Maple's hand, the hill cracked, and a broken stone tablet fell from it.

"This is?"

Stepping forward, Fenglin squatted down to take a closer look, the surface of the stone stele had countless cracks, it seemed to have suffered a heavy blow, and from the material point of view, the stone stele seemed to have existed for countless years, almost assimilated by the surrounding earth and rock.

Looking at the back again, Fenglin's expression changed drastically, this was the first time since he came to the pirate world that he was so gaffe, almost shouting.

The back of the stone tablet is very smooth, and the dense small characters are engraved on it, and the handwriting has been slightly blurred.

The reason why Fenglin was shocked was because in another place, he had seen the exact same inscription.

It was in the secret meeting place of the Uchiha clan, and only those who opened the Sharingan could understand the words on the stone tablet, and the further back they went, the higher the level of the Sharingan required.

The pupils changed rapidly, and Fenglin began to carefully observe the words on the stone tablet.

Although the handwriting was blurry, he still barely understood the content on it, but the further he looked, the more solemn Fenglin's expression became.

Since only half of the stone tablet remained, the inscription also came to an abrupt end, and fortunately, there was no content in it that required the eye of reincarnation to understand.

After reading it, Fenglin sat on the ground and couldn't return to his senses for a long time.

"I didn't expect that the hands of the Datumu clan were actually stretched out so long..." muttered Fenglin, through the interpretation of the inscription, he discovered an amazing secret, as well as the intelligence he dreamed of.

The secret is that in the pirate world, there was actually a big tube wood family descended, but sadly, that pioneer encountered the most heyday of this world, the creation gods were numerous, plus he was just an ordinary clan of the big tube wood clan, naturally failed to set off any waves, left an inscription, and died miserably.

It's just that what Feng Lin can't figure out is why the Datumu clan will also forget this clansman, is it because there is no Chakra in this world?

As for the intelligence, it was Fenglin who learned the birthplace of the Otsuki family and the specific coordinates in the universe.

High Amagahara!

Remembering the atrocities committed by Momo-Shiki, Isshiki and others against the ninja world, and the scenes of his cherished friends dying in front of him, Kaede's eyes gradually became cold.

"The Otsuki clan!!"

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