The Pirate Garen

After experiencing the baptism of shells, the evil dragon park, which could barely be called magnificent, has become a ruin.

The high-rise building of the evil dragon imitated from the Amusement Park of the Chambord Islands was also torn apart by the naval shells, but it still stood on the spot with its solid steel skeleton.

Galen, Nami, and Wallace are walking in this "dangerous building" at this moment.

Aaron attaches great importance to property, and his greedy nature makes him have a cautiousness that does not match his own wisdom in hiding money.

Although Nami has been a cadre of the Dragon Pirates for six years, she doesn't know where Aaron's treasure is.

However, in the face of Nami's professional skills as a little thief, the treasures hidden by Aaron are not too difficult to find.

Aaron ruled a total of twenty villages in the surrounding sea area, and the amount of wealth he had accumulated over the years was extremely considerable.

Galen walked around the dragon's territory with Nami twice, and felt as if he was wandering into the lair of the western dragon, almost dazzled by all kinds of treasures.

But Galen didn't take the money, not even the money-loving Nami.

Nami just called all the villagers of Cocoyasi Village over.

Dragon Park suddenly became lively:

The faces of the villagers were flushed with abnormal excitement, and one by one, they rushed into the territory of the evil dragon that they once regarded as the dragon's den and tiger's lair, and panted heavily, carrying the treasure of the evil dragon.

Not necessarily when fighting evil dragons, but when sharing treasures, the more people there are, the stronger the power will be.

Under Galen's slightly shocked gaze, the dragon's treasure house, which had to be shoveled with an excavator, was emptied by the villagers within two minutes.

The villagers who finished moving their belongings were still full of energy, and turned their attention to other objects in the Dragon Park—weapons, furniture, ornaments, and even carpets.

Figures carrying belongings shuttled back and forth among the ruined walls, shouting excitedly one after another, and the ruins suddenly became very lively.

Galen looked at the villagers with a strange look.

Nami, who was standing aside, was very sensitive to the change in the expression on Galen's face. The slight disgust was very obvious on Galen's face who didn't know how to hide his emotions.

"Galen?"

Nami approached Galen with some concern, and asked straight to the point:

"Do you have any prejudice against the villagers in my hometown?"

"bias?"

Galen pondered for a moment, but couldn't help expressing his inner thoughts:

"I just think they didn't dare to resist when they were oppressed by the evil dragon. They only knew to put the burden of saving the village on you, a girl."

"Now that the dragon is dead, they are unceremoniously coming to share the fruits of victory."

"It's too much."

Galen thought of some very unkind words.

But in order to take care of Nami's emotions, Galen didn't say it directly, he knew that Nami treated those villagers as relatives.

Nami still understood what Galen meant, and opened her mouth to defend the villagers:

"The money was originally squeezed by the evil dragon from them."

"I'm just giving these things back to them."

"and"

Nami's voice became a little low:

"They resisted."

"He clearly said that I was a 'traitor', but he clashed with the murloc several times in order to take me back from the evil dragon."

"Bermer wasn't the only casualty over the years."

Galen was fascinated by what he heard, and his impression of the villagers in Cocoyasi Village gradually improved.

"There is more!"

Nami quickly dispelled the bad memories in her mind, and said with a light smile:

"I'm not a weak woman!"

"In this village, no one can match me in physical skills alone."

"I am the hope of the whole village!"

Galen nodded slightly, agreeing with Nami's opinion.

And the vigorous campaign against local tyrants in the evil dragon park has come to an end for the time being, and the inheritance of the evil dragon has finally been looted.

However, to Galen's surprise, the villagers did not move their treasures to their homes. Instead, they brought their treasures to the square in the dragon's territory.

Immediately afterwards, they put down those valuable belongings one by one from their bodies, and neatly stacked them together.

On the other hand, the magistrate Ah Jian was holding a small book, standing in front of the piles of dazzling treasures and carefully counting them.

"Aren't they taking the money home?"

Galen asked curiously.

"The evil dragon's money was not robbed from one of our villages. After collecting it, it must be distributed to other villages!"

Nami said in a reasonable tone:

"How can you just move the money home?"

After fully understanding what Galen meant, Nami said angrily again:

"Galen!"

"You must think too badly of people!"

"Ha ha."

Galen smiled awkwardly, feeling a lot in his heart.

"snort!"

Nami snorted softly, then turned around and walked towards the tall building:

"I'm going to find the ledger of the Dragon Pirates and distribute money to other victims!"

Galen didn't want to stay alone, so he followed closely; and the accompanying reporter Wallace followed behind Galen faithfully.

The Dragon Pirates are full of murlocs, and Nami has always been in charge of such brain-intensive copywriting work as the ledger.

Nami climbed several floors one after another, walked through the corridor with ease, and finally stood at the door of a room.

Her figure suddenly stopped.

"Why don't you leave?"

Galen walked up to him strangely and asked.

Nami didn't answer, but Galen saw the slight trembling on her thin shoulders.

Galen realized something.

He didn't say much, just stretched out his hand and opened the door.

There was a strange smell coming from the face. It was the bad smell of pen, ink, paper and uncirculated air.

The furnishings inside are very simple, just a desk, a chair, and a lamp.

And there are stacks of papers that fill the room, each of which has a person standing there.

Seeing these paper mountains, Nami's expression became even more gloomy.

Galen was awakened by this shocking scene——

He knew that these were not ordinary papers, but a map of the East China Sea drawn by Nami under Aaron's coercion.

Drawing nautical charts is not a job that Nami hates, on the contrary, her dream is to draw nautical maps of the whole world.

But these charts in front of him were not born out of Nami's dream, but instead became the incarnation of her years of nightmares.

Galen put his hand on Nami's shoulder lightly, and said in a deep voice:

"It's in the past."

Nami's trembling body suddenly stabilized.

After a short silence, Nami nodded heavily again: "En!"

A bright smile appeared on her face again.

"I'm going to burn it!"

Galen looked at the charts and said seriously.

"Why?"

Nami asked in surprise:

"Obviously you don't even know what those things are."

"No need to know."

Galen said in a very bold tone:

"Since this place makes you unhappy, I'll burn it."

Nami's face turned slightly red when she heard this, and she just turned her head away quietly.

Galen walked to those charts with strides, and then was slightly taken aback.

He turned to Wallace and asked, "Have you brought a lighter?"

"No, I don't smoke."

Wallace replied bluntly.

"Forehead"

Galen, who had just finished his handsome lines, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, so he had to turn around and go out: "I'll borrow a fire."

With that said, Galen walked out of the room in a hurry.

And Nami just stared blankly at Galen's leaving back, and the smile on the corner of her mouth quietly revealed a bit of happiness.

Wallace wisely didn't disturb Miss Nami's emotions, and walked into the room boredly, picked up a chart and browsed at will.

His casual expression suddenly became serious, and his eyes were completely fixed on the chart.

Wallace randomly picked out a few charts to look at, and the interest in his eyes became more intense.

"It's a priceless treasure!"

Wallace couldn't help but sigh in admiration.

"kindness?"

Nami, who was still immersed in a little emotion, suddenly realized, and immediately turned her head and asked, "Treasure? Where is it?!"

Wallace waved a few charts in his hand: "These are the charts!"

"Forehead"

Nami's excited expression froze on her face.

After a while, she smiled helplessly and said, "You don't have to praise me like that, I know I'm a genius."

"It is indeed a genius!"

Wallace said solemnly: "It would be good if the common nautical charts on the market can clearly draw information such as waterways, islands, and boundaries."

"But the nautical charts you draw are much richer in information: beaches, coasts, seabed topography, seabed bedrock and sediments, water plants and animals, ocean currents, speed and direction, monsoon wind direction."

"Even complex information such as freshwater uninhabited islands suitable for replenishment and submerged reefs that can temporarily rest are recorded."

"Of course I know this."

Nami waved her hand casually.

She was originally a talented chart surveyor, and the collection of this information was facilitated by the racial talent of many murlocs—it was natural for marine life to measure ocean information in more detail and reliability.

Nami said with a lack of interest:

"But how can these charts be exchanged for money?"

"Nautical charts are a controlled product of the world government, and it is very difficult to sell them."

Nami naturally also knows the value of these charts:

It is of great significance to an ambitious organization like the Dragon Pirates, and it is also very useful for sailing, but it is very difficult for a self-employed person like Nami to sell it for money.

"It's really hard to shoot in your hands"

Wallace smiled and said:

"But my family knows some giants in related industries."

"These charts of the East China Sea are enough to support the existence of a large shipping company."

"kindness?"

Nami's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

What she hates is not the chart itself, but the dragon that forces her to draw it.

After listening to Wallace's words, Nami suddenly changed her mind.

At this time, Galen ran back holding a cluster of flaming torches, raising his hand to set the charts on fire.

"Cough cough."

Nami stood in front of the piles of charts calmly:

"I thought about it, let's keep these charts!"

"The paintings are all painted."