The pirate god of thunder

Rockwell was shocked to the spot by Asa's words, his eyes dull.

He looks very old, but in fact he has the face of a young man. He is only about twenty-two years old now, and there is still a lot of room for improvement.

He entered the Grand Line with passion and longing for pirates, but unexpectedly his dream was extinguished by Asa's cold water.

Asa didn't feel guilty at all, because if he could make Rockwell look back, he would indirectly save his life. If these words could make him understand the importance of strength, maybe they could really meet in the new world in the future.

The focus of the stunned Rockwell's pupils gradually retracted, as if he had undergone a transformation in an instant.

"I understand, Lord Asa, I will definitely work hard to improve my strength and find you when I enter the new world in the future!" he said firmly.

"Very good!" Asa patted him on the shoulder and said with satisfaction: "You just said you captured a group of O'Hara scholars? What happened?"

"Lord Asa, O'Hara's scholars are the most valuable of all slaves. Just like the fishmen, they can be sold at high prices."

Speaking of slaves, Rockwell's eyes suddenly lit up and his tone was joyful.

O'Hara is a special island in the West Sea. It has a strong academic atmosphere and most of the people on the island have good knowledge. They are the most popular slaves suitable for being housekeepers and servants.

Normally no one dares to arrest them on the island, but once they leave the island, they face the risk of being arrested by slave traders.

Before Rockwell went to sea, he was the heir to a family of human traffickers in the underground black market in a certain sea area. As a result, he met a team of scholars from O'Hara not long after he entered the Grand Line and selected the magnetic track.

So three days ago, he led his men to secretly arrest people, hoping to take them to the Chambord Islands to sell them and earn money.

Asa didn't care at all whether Rockwell was a slave trader. If a pirate wanted to have a source of income on the sea, he had to get involved in some gang-related incidents, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to eat enough.

Who cares if you burn, kill, and loot?

Unless you have some treasure map, you can dig out some leftover treasures.

Not all pirates are like the big pirates in the New World, who have financial resources such as occupying territory, collecting protection fees, etc.

This is the first half of the Grand Line. The navy has more control over this place than the rest of the world. When doing illegal things, it must come secretly.

"O'Hara?" Asa touched his chin. Asa really felt that these archaeologists who studied history were representatives of the world of death.

There is nothing wrong with studying history. What is wrong is that the world government does not let you study it, but you violate the rules and forcefully touch their bottom line? Aren't you asking for death?

If you don't have enough strength, if you do something beyond your own strength, you will be dead, and you will bring down the whole O'Hara.

Seeing Asa lost in thought, Rockwell couldn't help but feel uneasy, "I heard that Master Asa is also from the West Sea. You won't be angry with me because of this matter, right?"

Thinking of this, he became even more uneasy and wondered why he wanted to arrest people.

"Bring those slaves up and show me?" Asa asked with great interest. He had several questions in mind that he wanted to ask these archaeologists.

Hearing that Asa did not blame himself, Rockwell was relieved and quickly shouted to the dumbfounded pirates on the side: "Why are you still standing there? Go quickly and bring the archaeologists from O'Hara..."

"Yes, boss!"

The pirates under his command agreed with a loud voice.

After a while, about five people were escorted up, four of them were old men with white hair and beards, and one was a beautiful woman with silver-white hair and wearing a leather coat.

The five people were clearly caught by pirates, but their expressions showed no panic at all. They were calm and collected. Although their bodies were messy, the scholar's special temperament did not change at all.

Seeing this woman's special color eyes, Asa suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

"Could this woman be Nicole Olvia?" He squinted his eyes and looked up and down at this mature woman who looked as composed as a martyr.

The moment he saw these five people, Asa knew that these five people had probably put their own lives and deaths at risk. He even knew in his heart that the World Government was deliberately concealing information, but he still wanted to know the truth.

Being stared at by Asa, her heart went crazy. Nicole Olvia forced herself to calm down and said firmly: "I know you, Shibole D. Asa, the great pirate who was first offered a bounty of 300 million beli by the navy.

, the crime is to rob the heavenly gold, I wonder what you want us to do?"

"You... don't seem to be afraid of death?" Azar asked curiously.

No one will remain calm when facing death, unless there is really something more important than death, like Whitebeard saving Ace!

Asa is also afraid of death. He doesn't want to die in a meaningless way. If he dies without being able to escape in time during a battle with a strong person, he will probably choose to face death calmly.

Hearing Asa ask such a question, the eyes of a rickety old man with a beard hanging down to his chest lit up, "Heir to the will of D, do you really know something?"

Nicole Olvia and three other scholars also looked at him with bright eyes.

"Haha! I don't know anything, and I don't want to know anything!" Asa sneered, what the hell does the text of history have to do with him? As long as he lives a wonderful and happy life, nothing else will make him look away.

"Answer my question, are you not afraid of death? What's the point of flying into a flame like this?"

"The inheritors of the will of D, the history that the world government has tried so hard to cover up will eventually be revealed. We are just the pioneers of the road, and there will be people who will follow this path..." The old man with a beard raised his hands in the air,

The enthusiasm in his eyes is like a believer seeing a god.

Asa understood that these people were looking for the truth of history just as he was looking for an exciting and exciting life, and they could not be swayed by any words.

There were a total of thirty-three people when they went to sea, but now there are only five people left. The death of so many people did not give them the thought of giving up.

"Asa, if you dare to plunder the gold from the sky, it means you are not afraid of the world government. And you have the word D in your name. Don't you want to know about the disappeared period of history eight hundred years ago?" Nicole Olvia spoke up.

Then, he actually started inviting Asa.

"The text of history? Are you kidding me? People who don't know the text of history can't live?" Asa was not interested in anything other than his own goals.

Curiosity, he has it! For example, where do Devil Fruits come from, and what secret weapons does the World Government have? But wouldn't it be more exciting to find the truth and solve the puzzle on your own?

"I'm here to remind you, it's up to you to decide whether to listen or not! What you have done has touched the bottom line of the world government. If you continue to do it, the entire O'Hara will be implicated!"

"No!" The five archaeologists looked firm, "Everyone in O'Hara will support our approach!"

ps: Thanks to Xia Tian for the little secret, I will reward you with 100 coins from the Blood Demon Lord.