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Chapter 271 The Inherited Straw Hat

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    Deep in the forest, looking at the direction Sean left, Ronan couldn't recover for a long time. In the past eleven years, Sean was the strongest opponent he had encountered, far stronger than those tigers and mountain bears.

    "Ronan, I told you not to run around, why didn't you listen."

    There was a voice of reproach in harmony, an old man about 2.5 meters tall, thin, with white beard and hair, wearing a straw hat, holding an iron ax in his hand, and carrying a bundle of firewood walked away from the depths of the forest.  come out.

    "grandfather."

    Seeing this figure, Ronan immediately went up to him.

    "Grandpa, I met a tomb robber today. I wanted to teach him a lesson, but unfortunately I didn't."

    Telling about the previous events, Ronan seemed a little depressed.

    Listening quietly to Ronan's narration, Monkey D. Coote had a smile on his face and did not speak.

    "But grandpa, don't worry, I will definitely defeat him in the future."

    No need for consolation, after a while, Ronan cheered himself up.

    "Grandpa believes that you can do it, because you are the most powerful little man in Windmill Village."

    Touching Ronan's head, Monkey D. Coote said seemingly casually.

    "Grandpa, I want to go to sea, I want to be the One Piece."

    After being silent for a while, looking at his gray-haired grandfather, Ronan finally said the words that had been in his heart for a long time.

    I have to admit that Sean's appearance stimulated him, allowing him to see a wonderful corner of the sea in advance, and making him more eager to go to sea.

    Hearing this, Kurt was neither angry nor directly vetoed.

    "Ronan, have you really thought about it?"

    Squatting down, putting his hands on Ronan's immature shoulders, looking at Ronan with his cloudy eyes, Kurt asked slowly.

    "I've made up my mind, Grandpa."

    Looking directly into Kurt's eyes, Ronan's slightly immature face did not flinch in the slightest.

    "Since you have made up your mind, let's do it, Ronan, what reason can stop a man from running to the sea?"

    Reaching out, he took off the straw hat he was wearing and placed it on Ronan's head. Kurt's old face was filled with a heartfelt smile.

    "Thank you, thank you Grandpa."

    Hearing this, Ronan didn't react for a while, but he was ready to be reprimanded.

    "But Grandpa, what you said is similar to that tomb robber before."

    "Really? That's really fate."

    With a smile, Monkey d. Coote glanced at the direction Sean left. Although that guy was young, his strength was unexpectedly strong.

    "When did such a monster appear in the sea again? I don't know if my ax can still chop."

    Thoughts were turning in his mind, Kurt withdrew his gaze. Who would have thought that this old man who looked like a woodcutter and was full of desperation had monster-like strength?  If he hadn't been aware of his existence, after Ronan refused his solicitation, Sean might not mind adding a special superhuman Mumu fruit to his collection.

    "Ronan, I have no objection if you want to go to sea, but you don't want to go to that tomb robber until you don't have enough strength. If you can't beat it, you will be ashamed."

    With a rare solemn voice, Kurt stared into Ronan's eyes and warned.

    "I see, Grandpa."

    Feeling Grandpa's concern, Ronan shook his fist, and Ronan agreed.

    "Then let's go home and eat."

    Seeing that Ronan agreed, Kurt stood up straight, carried firewood on his back, took an axe, and walked towards Windmill Village.

    "Grandpa, let me carry firewood for you."

    "No, grandpa, I'm not old yet."

    "Grandpa, your hair is all gray."

    Touch, fell down inexplicably, Ronan's face was full of question marks, it shouldn't be.

    "Grandpa, wait for me."

    Looking at the flat ground and Kurt's back, Ronan immediately let go of his doubts and chased after him.

    "Ronan, after you go to sea, you must not lose the straw hat on your head. It was passed down from your grandfather, and it is a family heirloom of our family. When you get tired of the sea in the future, you must find someone to pass it on."

    "Well, I see, grandpa, but it's not right, if it's grandpa, isn't it more than a hundred years now? How can an ordinary straw hatexisted for so long?  Grandpa, you must not have been cheated.  "

    Bang, a familiar voice sounded, and Ronan staged a flat fall again.

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    Cocosia Village, also known as Orange Village, is famous for producing oranges. Of course, this is also the hometown of Nami, a member of the One Piece team 200 years ago.

    200 years later, although Cocosia was brought under the rule of the Kingdom of Goa, the lives of people here do not seem to have changed much. Those who sell oranges are still those who sell oranges, and poor places are still poor places.

    "The taste is unexpectedly good."

    I spent money to buy a few oranges from a fruit farmer, and ate them while walking, feeling the sweetness with a slightly sour taste, Xiao En nodded.

    Walking in the village, unaware of the curious eyes of the villagers, Xiao En searched domineeringly with his knowledge.

    Nami, the navigator of the Straw Hat Pirates, is a genius navigator who loves treasure, and Sean hopes to find what he wants from the items left behind by her. This possibility is not small, after all, the other party's dream is drawn  a world map.

    "Not here, not here."

    Time passed, and it took three days to search the Cocosia village inside and out, but Xiao En couldn't find anything left by Nami. He only found an empty tomb without bones. There was only a stone tablet inside.  , it is engraved with the damn tomb robber, how can it be possible to want my treasure?  Go dreaming.

    "I'm really a money addict. I don't want to leave things to others after I die. So where did you put your things? Are you really not here?"

    At this time, Sean had to doubt his previous speculation. After all, although this is Nami's hometown, Nami may not leave her treasure here, or she may not leave her treasure.

    "It seems that we still have to look for the four red road signs? This is a bit troublesome."

    The idea of ??taking a shortcut was shattered, and Sean had to focus on the right path.

    Hundreds of years ago, the Kozuki clan of Wano Country forged a nearly indestructible historical text through special techniques. There were 30 pieces in total, of which 26 pieces recorded some secrets of this world, which were information history texts, and the other four pieces were  The red history text records the locations of the four islands, and the place where they intersect is the final island, Rafdru.

    More than 200 years ago, the Pirate King Luffy once gathered these four red road signs and found Ralph Drew, but today, two hundred years later, these four steles have changed hands several times, and they have long since disappeared. Sean wants  It is not an easy task to collect them all.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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