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Chapter four hundred and fortieth: the mind like the sea

The world was pale and colorless. Time stopped at this moment. Daniel maintained his excited expression, and the magicians also maintained the half-kneel posture of supporting the magic barrier, motionless...

The outer sea water washed the area, but no matter how the terrible sea water in billions of tons was washed, it could not shake this vast white world. It was like a barrier, completely isolated the inside and outside world...

Because no matter can disobey the power of time, the time in this area has been locked, and no matter how much damage it is, it cannot affect everything in this area...

Daniel was obviously wrong. The power of magic is omnipotent and powerless, but only those who use magic...

Kuro raised his wand and waved his hand. Three chairs and a table appeared on one side. There was a set of tea sets on the table. The teapot was filled with heat and the fresh tea fragrance was emitted...

"Let's have some tea together," Kuro said, as his wand disappeared from his right hand, and then sat on the chair, slowly pouring himself a cup of hot black tea.

The sea water above surging, destroying the world, but Qiming City is silent, a piece of white as snow, quiet and peaceful...

Artoria slowly walked over from a distance, sat on a chair, poured herself a cup of black tea, but did not drink it, but looked at Kuro and asked.

"What's going on with the tsunami above?"

"A little accident that even the gods had not predicted." Kuro smiled, "As He said, there are few smart people in this world, but many smart people are themselves.

The position of the Sea King was originally the gain of usurping the throne. He rebelled against his past king and seized his sea beasts. Therefore, he was suspicious by nature. Under some wonderful misunderstandings, he naturally thought that it was the demon who dominated His destruction."

"But..." Kuro raised the corner of his mouth, "He actually guessed that, he did have an invisible big hand behind his back, but he just thought about the wrong partner."

Artoria nodded and took the tea in front of her and sipped it lightly.

"Are you just here to sit?" Kuro suddenly spoke.

Hearing the sound, Artoria turned her head and saw an old man with golden light slowly walking over from one side and sitting in the third position.

It's Zarahag.

"Can the void, even the power of time be affected?" Artoria exclaimed, "You may be the only one who has reached this level in this era."

"You have awarded King Arthur," Zarahag bowed and nodded at her, "It's just a blessing from the gods."

Artoria suddenly realized, "However, you should be the only person in the world who can be so favored by God."

"This is favor and responsibility." Zarahag murmured softly, and he turned his head, "Thank you, Master Kuro, you saved a lot of people."

Kuro smiled without saying a word.

Zarahag looked up at the tumultuous tsunami above, "Where will this tsunami lead this war..."

Kuro also looked at the sea water above and smiled.

"Wait, time will give you the answer, right?"

...

boom!!!

The surging tsunami rushed straight towards the wall of the sky composed of countless roots.

Perhaps most people cannot answer whether the power of a tsunami can be comparable to the power of a meteorite with a diameter of thousands of kilometers falling to the earth, but it is undeniable that both are enough to be named "doomsday".

However, although the demon god is much stronger than in the past, he was also seriously injured. After Shaya forced his fruit to be nurtured, his own vitality was also absorbed in large quantities...

so……

Click~ Click~

The barrier composed of root systems gradually produces cracks, and countless huge water columns rushed to the earth from the cracks. The power of the tsunami is not a single section. After collision with the barrier, the subsequent sea water brought by the tsunami will continue to impact the barrier, and finally form a cyclone...

boom!!

But it was also this collision that the root barrier was instantly shattered, and the huge tsunami continued to Xi Juan towards the entire continent!

A great purge that is comparable to the Bible is staged in this continent...

...

Thousands of kilometers away from the main continent, the white-bearded white whale is stranding in the middle of the sea at this moment. What causes such strange consequences is naturally because of the hard work of Aquarius before his death, almost draining the entire sea water. It is conceivable what kind of disaster the continent is suffering at this moment.

Perhaps even Xia Ya himself did not expect that the Battle of the Abyss would have such a dramatic change due to such a wonderful misunderstanding.

But for Xia Ya, this will only add a little insignificant fun to him during his long years...

"Dad, what should we do now?"

Margo asked, looking at the center of the sea below where even goldfish could strand.

Fernando and the old man also turned their eyes to Whitebeard. Unconsciously, Whitebeard had completely become the backbone of these elves.

"This is indeed worth thinking about," the white beard crossed his arms and hugged him on his chest and frowned. "Without the sea, the ship can no longer sail, and we can't go to the main continent, so it seems..."

Fernando and the old man held their breath together, looking forward to what constructive orders would be issued by this white-beard, who had long been named invincible in their hearts.

"Just hold a banquet!" said the white beard with a hearty smile.

“???”

The two elves and Soro looked at the Whitebeard with a confused look on their faces, a little helpless.

"I knew it was like this." Sachy, captain and chef of the fourth franchise, covered his forehead with a black thread, and then turned his head very consciously, "I'll prepare, are there any ingredients on the ship now?"

Ace pointed to Biddick who was tied to one side, "Is this fish OK?"

"I'm not a fish!" Hearing this, Biddick was instantly panicked and shouted excitedly, "I'm a sea clan! a sea clan! It's not edible!"

Sach touched his chin and looked at Biddick up and down with the chef's eyes. The look that seemed to be thinking about how to treat his own eyes made Biddick's cold sweat burst out and he almost urinated.

"Okay, don't scare him." Whitebeard smiled, "There is still a little left of that sea beast. Let him loosen him and let him join this banquet together."

"Wait! Why is the banquet suddenly going to be held??" Soro said in a daze, "Shouldn't we figure out what's going on in the mainland now?"

"Gulalala!" Whitebeard laughed heartily, "The banquet is the daily life of the pirates. Solo, you must always get used to it! This is a banquet to celebrate the victory of the Great War, and it is also a banquet to celebrate your boarding!"

Margo patted Solo on the shoulder and said helplessly, "Just get used to it, my dad always holds a banquet if he has a disagreement."

He looked at the loosened Biddick, "Even if it is an enemy, as long as the undead father will let him board the boat and attend the banquet."

Soro also focused his eyes on Biddick, and he was also confused, staring at his loose hands blankly. No one around looked at him, and he could run away at any time.

But even so, he still motionless and looked around vigilantly. Obviously, he thought this was some conspiracy of Whitebeard. As soon as he moved, the guy in the chef's uniform would cut him into sashimi.

Solo remembered the memoirs of Ace that he had seen in the Battle of the Top. Once upon a time, Ace was also an enemy of the Whitebeard Pirates and was still taken on the ship. Even assassinated Whitebeard hundreds of times, no one was still angry.

Soro's heart twitched at that moment, and looked at the members of the Whitebeard Pirates who were smiling and talking to each other.
Chapter completed!
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