From Propulsion City To Multiverse

　　 Xihai.

　　O'Hara Island.

　　 Inside the Tree of All-Knowing, an invisible guest was quietly looking at the huge collection of books here, but none of the archaeologists here found anomalies.

　　 Even the historical text hidden in it has been carefully studied.

　　 It was around January that this person secretly entered Belfinger in the West Sea.

He used the power of Giga and applied for Lucifer's assistance. In less than three months, he copied about 68% of the books in the Tree of All-Knowing Collection. The remaining 32% of the books are expected to be in a month and a half. Complete the copy work.

　　 Although it is a pity that this place will be destroyed by the Demon Slayer Order, Belfinger did not remind these historians of their thoughts. After all, they have been targeted by the world government, and CP agents are very likely to be lurking on the island.

　　 What's more, in the process of studying the historical text, O'Hara was basically semi-public, and sent a group of people into the great route to try to find other historical texts.

　　If these guys are really smart, they won't do it. Instead, they are looking for an isolated island outside of O'Hara for small-scale secret research.

　　 Within three months of coming to O'Hara, Belfinger saw the fanatical pursuit of the historical text by this group of scholars, and the innocence.

　　In the small town and the port area, some residents can be heard everywhere, talking about some quite taboo topics.

　　 And these topics obviously flowed out of the mouth of scholars, and spread to the people of the surrounding islands through the spread of the residents, and through the merchant ships and the like.

　　Is there really no CP organization? The world government has been looking for evidence from O'Hara scholars to study the text of history.

　　 I can only say that these historians have really big hearts.

　　 left his clone in the tree of omniscience, secretly copying books and materials, Belfinger did not come into contact with any scholar's ideas.

　　 At least in his secret observations, the agents of the CP organization secretly lurked many people in O'Hara and began to investigate the specific situation of O'Hara.

　　 At this time, even if they appear in O'Hara, they may be targeted by the CP organization. He reminded these scholars that they are very likely to expose their existence.

　　 What's more, compared with the so-called history, Belfinger is more concerned about technology than a hundred years of blankness. Such things do not have much meaning for the Federation of People's Revolutionary People's Republic of China.

　　 If it is ancient weapons and ancient technology, perhaps Belfinger would be interested.

　　 on a beach.

　　 At this time, the setting sun was half-sinking to the sea level, and the golden waves, under the blowing of the sea breeze, seemed to shatter into a golden light.

　　 Belfinger changed his face and lay on the beach while grilling a big fish weighing more than ten kilograms, closing his eyes and thinking.

　　 He is lazy in nature. It seems that he has no motivation, but he has actually sent a clone to hide secrets in various parts of the West China Sea.

　　 For example, in Wang Gao's mind, the hometown "flower country" with special meaning, this powerful and mysterious country, the turmoil in it, became clearer and clearer in Belfinger's intelligence.

　　 Lucifer’s Skynet is also spreading rapidly in the West China Sea.

　　 There was a sudden sound of footsteps, coming from the grass not far away, and a dirty little girl appeared on the beach with tears in her eyes.

　　 Then she discovered that a campfire not far away, and a tall man, were lying on the ground resting.

　　 Belfinger turned his head and looked at Nicole Robin with a wrong face, then turned his head nonchalantly, looked at the fiery red sunset in the air, and continued to be in a daze.

　　 "Aren't you afraid of me?"

　　 "Are you talking about this?"

　　 Belfinger stretched out a vine, directly tied Nicole Robin, pulling her aside, Nicole Robin's eyes showed a hint of surprise, as if he had seen the same kind: "This...you are also a monster!"

　　 Belfinger glanced at her pityingly, turned the grilled fish, and mocked with some contempt: "Doesn't that bunch of historical wood teach you some common sense?"

　　 "You are not allowed to say that, Doctor." Little Robin's face was puffed up fiercely.

　　 "Really? Then why don't you know your abilities? This is not a taboo knowledge, even the devil fruit does not know, the so-called island of scholars, it really makes people laugh."

　　 "Devil Fruit?" Little Robin looked puzzled.

　　 Belfinger used the sand of the beach to squeeze out a plate and a knife and fork, and at the same time explained the knowledge of the devil fruit to Little Robin.

　　 "It turned out to be like this. There are many people like me in this world. That's great." Little Robin danced with joy.

　　 Belfinger was noncommittal, cut off a piece of fish and put it on the plate, poured another glass of sea apple juice, and placed it in front of Robin: "Eat!"

　　 "How embarrassing is this..."

　　 gurgling, the bellowing of his stomach made Little Robin embarrassed.

　　 "Throw it away if you don't eat it." After that, Belfinger ignored her and ate the grilled fish and juice for himself.

　　 The hungry little Robin still couldn't resist the temptation of good food: "Then I'm welcome!"

Pick up a knife and fork, cut off a large piece of grilled fish that is charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and stuffed it into your mouth. Although Belfinger’s cooking skills are average, for the little Robin who often doesn’t eat enough, this is simply a world. tasty.

　　 "Uh... so thorny..."

　　 The next day, after learning about history, Robin took the time to find relevant books about devil fruits and confirmed what the person said.

　　 It was still evening, or by the campfire.

　　 Robin came here again, told him what happened today, apologized to him, and went to check the Devil Fruit by himself.

　　 "With the thought of doubting everything, it is possible to spy on the truth." Belfinger said calmly, and poured a glass of juice for Little Robin.

　　 "Thank you." Little Robin sat on the side of the rock nicely.

　　 Belfinger cut her a piece of grilled fish and seaweed, and then the two ate quietly.

　　 After eating, Belfinger carried out a training state, various peculiar joint skills and knowledge of human body structure.

　　 There are also the use of vines attached to the body to form vine armor, change body shape and appearance, create various clones, detect eyes and ears, form wings, and isolate the body from diving into the sea.

　　 The little Robin on the side saw it with gusto, and even tried to imitate it.

　　 A month and a half passed without knowing it. The West Sea is the same as the South China Sea. July is the cold winter season.

　　 Although O'Hara is in the subtropical zone and there is no snow, the weather is getting colder and colder.

　　 July 21.

　　 The evening wind is very noisy.

　　 After eating, Belfinger did not train as usual. UU read www.uukanshu.com and took out a book from his backpack.

　　 The book is black, with golden lines on the cover, outlines a mysterious pattern, like a door, the door is closed tightly.

　　 On the door panel, the left side is composed of countless double spiral stripes, and the right side is composed of digital barcodes.

　　 is a closed eye on the upper side of the gate.

　　 There is no name on the book, only a pattern of a door. Belfinger handed the book to Robin: "This is a gift for you, just drop the blood on it."

　　 "Blood..."

　　 Belfinger stretched out a bone spur with his finger, stuck it on Little Robin's arm, and squeezed a drop of blood out of the bone spur.

　　 Blood dripped on the book, and the book seemed to come alive in an instant, turning into a stream of liquid attached to Robin's arm.

　　 "Uncle, what is this?"

　　 "It's just a parting gift."

　　 Little Robin was stunned when he heard the news, and asked in a daze, "Is the uncle going away?"

　　 "Yes, live on!"

　　 After talking, Belfinger snapped his fingers, and a tentacle rushed up from the sea, letting out his voice, and he went straight up.

　　 "Uncle, you haven't told me your name?" Little Robin yelled as he ran.

　　 "You will know one day, goodbye."

　　 After finishing speaking, the tentacles wrapped Belfinger and disappeared on the beach, leaving little Robin alone, staring into the distance blankly.

　　 As the sun sets, the sea breeze is getting colder.

　　 After a while, Little Robin knew what the book on his arm was and how to operate it.

　　 With a thought, a reduced version of the book appeared in his hand: "The Book of Truth..."