Pirates: Your Emperor is Back!

Chapter 197 What does it have to do with us?

"joint?"

Hearing Luo Wen's words, Gage didn't react at first, and calmed down for a while, as if he was thinking seriously.

But after a while, Jia Zhi suddenly patted his thigh and laughed loudly.

"Hahahahaha, Ryan Rowan, I didn't expect that dreamers could become rulers eight hundred years ago!"

Such remarks are undoubtedly unexpected to others.

Even the nearby clone soldiers, after hearing the "story" told by Rowan, couldn't help feeling afraid of the so-called "tree".

As long as that tree continues to exist, then sooner or later the world will be completely transformed into its nourishment!

Even the fearless Germa 66 clone soldiers would never want to see such a terrible result.

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

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

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

Why?

They asked in their hearts, but they dared not ask.

"Why?"

Rowan was indeed 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, lowered his head in thought, as if he was thinking about how to answer Rowan's question.

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

"I never doubted what you said, Lane Rowan, never doubted it."

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

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

"So what I'm going to say next is based on the fact that everything you said is 'facts'."

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

"That tree takes the whole world as a nutrient and has grown for an unknown number of years. Sooner or later, the world will be destroyed because of it."

"—This is a doomed fact."

"If the so-called 'destruction and demise' is tomorrow, or even an hour later, let alone Germa 66, even the United Navy, Whitebeard, and the World Government, they will all agree immediately."

"But the crux of the matter is that 'destruction and demise' doesn't happen that quickly."

Gage stretched out his hand and gently pinched the gravel on the sand table.

"Ancient characters—no one knows how many years this kind of characters have existed, but at least they are older than us, and older than you—the emperor eight hundred years ago."

"The people who created the ancient text, discovered the threat about that tree, and eventually left a message."

"Then why would they leave a message?"

"When a weed is found in the field, the first thing a farmer does is not to write in a diary to record 'I saw a weed today', but to eradicate it immediately."

"Therefore there may be only one answer—"

Gazhi asked himself and answered:

"Because they found that they couldn't deal with that 'weed', that is, they couldn't cut down that tree!"

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

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

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

"But they did this, and the result in exchange was the two words on it—"

"Run."

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

"Why?"

"Because the end result is hopeless."

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

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

"Shandora eight hundred years ago was just like those who created ancient characters—they failed."

"And it's a complete fiasco with no confidence!"

Gaji's words made the hearts of the clone soldiers sink down bit by bit.

yes.

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

The residents of Shandora, who built the glorious golden land, couldn't deal with the big tree.

How can these people who have never touched the shadow of ancient weapons accomplish what their predecessors could not accomplish?

But Rowan's voice sounded.

He looked at Gage, smiled and said:

"None of these are the crux of the matter, are they?"

"right."

Gage nodded without hesitation.

"Because if someone puts a knife on your neck, even if the person holding the knife is Whitebeard, you will definitely resist without hesitation."

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

Gage stroked his chin and changed the topic.

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

Gaji said slowly:

"Those who created ancient characters, how many years are they now? At least thousands of years ago!"

"—they waited for thousands of years."

"And those people in Shandora, how many years ago? Eight hundred years."

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

"How many years will we have to wait if we unite now?"

This question made the voices on the deck of Germa Kingdom come to a standstill.

There was dead silence!

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

It's like a ticking time bomb.

The bomb was programmed to go off at some point in the hour, killing everyone.

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

This is the state of the tree.

Eight hundred years ago, thousands of years ago, that tree -- the fuse of that time bomb -- was ignited.

Theoretically, that tree could consume the entire 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 among the humanoid races only have a lifespan of a mere few hundred years.

The giant race that was active in the world 800 years ago now has only a slope of loess left.

Gage stated his conclusions:

"If we don't mess with that tree, maybe until we die—until our descendants die—until the power we created dies, that tree won't be able to have any influence on us."

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

"If that's the case, what's the need to resist?"

"What might happen in thousands of years has nothing to do with us?"

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