Unspeakable History Text

Nicole Robin's body was a little stiff. She didn't expect that some insignificant things she translated would actually arouse Morn's murderous intention.

Obviously, I have not translated the things about Pluto. Where is Pluto and what he is? I have not translated it at all!

"Moen!" Zefa roared, and he found that his disciple was stunned.

"It's okay, teacher, it's okay." Moen shook his head, his eyes had begun to become bloodshot, and his fingertips were already glowing with golden light.

Phew!

The golden beam penetrated Nicole Robin's hair, causing bursts of burning smell.

"Nami?" Ain was a little surprised. Just as the laser between Moen was shooting out, Nami suddenly grabbed Moen's arm and forcibly changed the direction of the laser.

Nami looked at Moen with a serious face, "Moen, can you tell me why you killed Robin?"

When they got on the ship, Nami had already heard what Ain and Vivi told about Robin, and she was very shocked.

This is much more miserable than myself!

Moen came back to his senses, took a deep breath, slapped himself in the face, and blood overflowed.

"Damn it!!!" Moen gritted his teeth, and the murderous intent in his eyes receded, "It cannot be named! It cannot be seen! It cannot be thought of! It cannot be read! It's still a trick!"

Robin breathed a sigh of relief, she felt that her body could move.

Zefa frowned, everything happening in front of him was too weird.

First, Moen read the historical texts and immediately prepared to kill Nicole Robin. Then Nami stopped him, but Moen was not angry, but slapped himself.

How weird!

"Huh~ Robin, I hope you forget everything, everything about this historical text, do you understand?" Morn raised his head, the red slap marks on his face were a bit funny, but Robin couldn't laugh.

"Well, Major General Morn, can I ask, what made you have the idea of ​​killing me?" Robin thought hard for a long time, but he didn't understand why the things he picked out that had nothing to do with ancient weapons would arouse Morn's thoughts. murderous intent.

Moen shook his head, the solemnity in his eyes still not dissipating, "Can't say, can't say!"

If you say it, everyone on the ship will die!

"If I remember correctly, there is another historical text in Alabasta." Moen thought for a while and left the room directly.

Everyone left looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

Zefa did not ask Robin about the historical text. He knew that this matter had already brought huge pressure to his disciples and could not spread. If one less person knew about it, then one less person would know about it.

Phew!

A golden flash of light flashed through the air, and Morn walked across the desert with a cold expression on his face.

This time, he had no intention of saving energy.

"Dog system, come out to me, why would you reward me with this thing!" Moen's eyes were full of fear.

 [Ding! Please host respect the system! ] The system wizard appeared, [The issuance of tasks and rewards is run by the system itself and has nothing to do with the system wizard. ]

Moen stretched out his palm, and an indescribable cube floated in his palm.

Strangely, this block is not connected to Morn's palm, but it can keep up with Morn's speed.

[High-dimensional cube, special item. ]

[Can raise a low-dimensional creature to a higher dimension. ]

[Function (1): Remove the influence of other high-dimensional creatures. ]

[Function (2): Improve one's own dimensions. ]

[Function (3): Bless servants. ]

[Function (4): Unknown. ]

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"High dimension, you are allowing me to break through from the pirate world directly to Cthulhu! Invisible,

Unnameable, unimaginable, unpronounceable, I just thought about Him for a moment and became obsessed with Him. You wouldn't even dare to write a novel like this! "

"What happened eight hundred years ago! Why do descendants of invisible high-dimensional creatures appear in Alabasta!"

Moen complained crazily along the way and silently put the high-dimensional cube into his chest.

This thing can be directly integrated with the body, even if it is elementalized, it will not leak out.

 "Um?"

Moen felt the changes in his body, as if something had been removed, and his body seemed much lighter.

"Also, is this a fake thing?" Moen stopped and stretched out his hand.

The dark armed domineering force appeared, and Moen could clearly feel the growth of the armed domineering force!

"Is it possible that domineering has anything to do with higher dimensions?"

Morn looked at the desert beneath his feet. In the distance was the former oasis city, Yuba.

"Huh!" Letting go of his sense of sight, Moen didn't sense any underground altars or the like around him.

"Then, how to find it." Moen scratched his head and hesitated.

In the original work, Luffy and the others were completely mistaken. They happened to come underground and came across the historical text.

It's definitely impossible for me to play like this.

"Torn apart, earthquake!" Taking a deep breath, Moen could only use the stupidest method.

Directly destroy the surface and find the underground space by force!

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On the warship, Robin looked at the many Tuowen in front of him with a very surprised expression.

"Major General Moen, where did you get these historical texts?"

Morn's face turned pale, and he looked at Robin while breathing heavily, "You... don't worry about... so much. Translate it quickly. Also, don't let others see the translated historical text."

"Lereira, make me something to eat! I want to eat Neptune!"

Watching Moen leave in a hurry, Robin showed an awkward smile, then entered the room and started translating.

She knew that in this historical text, not a single word could be missed in translation, otherwise people would be killed.

Moen hurriedly ran to the kitchen, his pale face startled Nami, where she was learning cooking skills from Lyrella.

After eating and drinking a lot, Moen touched his round belly and once again had the idea of ​​​​learning to return life.

 Then······

Hiss!

There was an inexplicable sound, and Moen's stomach tightened. A pure power poured into his body, nourishing his weak muscles.

"Return of life?" The corner of Moen's mouth twitched, then he picked up a big bone, and after chewing it quickly, he felt that his body had more energy, but his stomach did not bulge at all.

"It's still a passive return of life." After a slap on the face, Moen could already imagine the reason.

High-dimensional life forms cannot be described using low-dimensional explanations.

​Perhaps, in other words, this is...genius?

It saves trouble, so Moen continued to eat. With his already full stomach, he once again swept up the delicious food.

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In the cabin, Robin looked at what he had translated and knocked over a bottle of ink with trembling hands.

The blue-black ink wetted the tabletop and gradually soaked the paper.

The diffuse blue-black ink stains were like viruses, swallowing up the paper.

"No! This is impossible! This is not true!" Robin pulled her hair, her hands trembling, trying to tear the translated historical text in front of her into pieces.

However, her hand stopped.

After putting away the historical text, Robin calmed down and slowly stood up.

"If what is recorded in the historical text is true, then what are we pursuing in pursuing history? Can history really be opened!"

 "Of course."

One hand covered Robin's waist and took out the historical text she had tucked into her waist.

Moen stood in front of her, his two-meter height creating a sense of oppression. Robin only felt that the world was teasing her.

If she had known that history was like this, then she would not have allowed scholars to study the historical text. Because that would really turn the world upside down!

The historical text, really, really cannot be studied!

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