Chapter 116 Thor's Hammer

Dang~dang~dang~~~

"Spikehead" and others gathered in the tavern in Magic Valley Town had just finalized the course of action of "sailing as a group, searching with all their strength, and looking for opportunities to take down Ornn in one fell swoop." They were about to head to the dock to set sail together when they suddenly heard a strange sound. Came faintly.

"What is this sound?!"

Among the people, the "man in the trap" acted the most cautiously. The moment he heard the sound, he ducked behind a large wine barrel, his hands turned into leather-like materials, and he looked around carefully.

"It seemed to come from heaven."

"Big Food Flower" looked up at the sky, only to see that the sky was clear for thousands of miles, and not even a trace of dark clouds could be seen.

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"Spiky Head" picked his nose, and smeared his boogers on the outer wall of the tavern in a very unethical manner, and then showed a look of disdain at the "trapped man":

"Look at your worthless look. You've obviously been sailing on the Grand Line for such a long time, but you're still scared to look like this by a little sound."

The "man in the trap" was said to be a bit embarrassed about his face, so he pushed the toad mirror on his face and said:

"I am also taking precautions. You must know that all kinds of dangers may occur in the waters of the Grand Line! The 'Golden Lion' Shi Jidu, who was comparable to Roger the Pirate King back then, might be killed by a tsunami. The army was wiped out...it’s never wrong to be careful!”

"嘁~" "Trick Head" didn't take the "trapped man"'s words very seriously:

"A coward is a coward. I think you will most likely wet your pants after seeing that Ornn."

"伱..." The "Trapped Man" was determined to take action against "Stabhead", but before he could make any move, "Splitting Sky Knife" blocked them in front of them:

"That's enough, don't argue over such meaningless things. This may be just a weather phenomenon that we can't understand. There's no need to panic."

"Raging Cannon" Oga pulled out a sterling silver cross necklace from the collar of his coat, made a praying gesture towards the sky, then put away the necklace and said lightly:

"I think such a vision is a good sign. It is a bell that wishes our operation will go well."

"Spiky Tou" stuck out his tongue and then sang the opposite tune:

"If you ask me, bells are generally..."

Click!

The sound of artillery being loaded rang out beside them. Not only the "Raging Cannon", but also the "Splitting Sky Knife" pulled the bolt of the musket on their waist, with a posture of "If you dare to say anything again, I will shoot you to death."

"I won't talk to the head office anymore."

After "thorn head" made a face, he put his hands in his pockets and staggered towards the dock first.

You are a group of cowards who are hesitant about looking forward and backward. It is a shame to be with you! When I get that spaceship, I must make some big news that will shock the whole world...

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At the other end of Gaya Island, Wenbulan Kulik slowly walked out of his half-built house with a castle painting on the outside, preparing to launch his countless undersea explorations in search of the Golden Land.

Although years of undersea exploration have put a huge strain on his body, he is still unwilling to give up the possibility of clearing the grievances of his ancestors.

Dang~dang~dang~~~

Hearing the faint ringing of bells in the air, Kulik, who was warming up, suddenly paused.

He looked up at the blue sky and couldn't help shouting:

"Mathra, orangutan... come out quickly!"

After a while, two guys who looked like orangutans ran out of half the house:

"Boss...what's wrong?"

"Did you hear anything?"

The orangutan brothers listened carefully, and after a while they couldn't help showing a look of surprise:

"Boss, it's a bell! Such a beautiful bell must be the Golden Bell!"

"Yeah!" Kulik lit up a cigarette and took a deep breath. The story about Rolando and the Golden Land that his mother told him when he was a child seemed to ring in his ears.

"Rolando, I will ring this golden bell day and night. No matter how thick the fog is on the sea, the bell will guide you!"

After expelling all the smoke from his lungs, Kulik raised his head again, his eyes seeming to penetrate thousands of miles into the sky:

"The Golden Land...is real!"

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Dang~dang~dang~~~

Sky Island, the top of the giant bean vine.

Wapa stood in front of the golden clock, beating the golden clock with his fist like a madman, causing the huge golden clock to make melodious sounds.

His fists were covered with blood, and the bones in his arms were broken countless times in the process of ringing the golden bell. The blood dripped down his arms bit by bit, and condensed into a line at his feet. Shallow puddles.

If it weren't for the Lion King wrapping around his waist and constantly helping him repair the injuries on his arms, he would have died countless times at this time.

"That's enough..."

Finally, Aoun stepped forward and stopped Wapa's actions:

"If you continue like this, you will bleed out!"

Under Aoun's restraint, Wapa finally stopped hitting the golden bell with his fists. He swayed and knelt on the ground, tears bursting out of his eyes uncontrollably:

"Ancestors, do you in heaven hear it? The bell has been rung for four hundred years by your descendants again!"

"Descendants of Rolando, did you hear that? Kalgara did not break his promise! We have been waiting for you, and the bell is guiding you!"

Robin also shifted his attention from the historical text in the distance and set his eyes on Wapa and others:

"I have another good news for you. The historical text that you Shandians have fought to protect for generations has been sent to Qinghai by our predecessors... You no longer need to fight."

The old chief, who was supported by everyone and finally climbed to the top of the bean vine, trembled when he heard this. He looked at Robin and said tremblingly:

"You, can you read the historical text? Is everything you just said true?"

The sentence "You can read the historical text" made Yamato and others' eyes fall on Robin.

Robin was very nervous under this gaze, but she still nodded solemnly after taking a deep breath:

"Yes, I am the descendant of O'Hara, I can read the text of history!"

After saying this, Robin slowly closed her eyes, waiting for the storm that was about to fall.

But, one second, two seconds, three seconds...

A long time passed, and the expected storm still did not come, only a hand gently fell on her shoulder:

"What are you doing here? We should go out to find our spoils!"

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This trip to Sky Island was undoubtedly a great harvest for everyone in the Orn Pirates.

They got tons of gold from the giant python, and the value of this gold was at least billions of Baileys. If it was only used to buy various supplies during the voyage, this money would be enough for them to use for a lifetime.

However, this gold was obviously not the biggest gain of this trip.

The biggest gain of this trip was the legacy left by Enel to Orn - the Thunder Fruit Ingot.

"The captain has been in the moving castle for ten days, right? Isn't it over yet?"

In the courtyard of Ganfor's hut, Rhea was doing sit-ups while talking to Robin and Yamato.

"The equipment this time seems to be very tricky. The captain even melted his original black hammer for this equipment. It's normal to spend more time."

Yamato sucked the sweet coconut juice with a straw, while hugging Robin who was in a daze:

"Don't worry, Robin, the captain won't care whether you can understand the historical text or not."

Robin didn't say anything after hearing this, but just smiled at Yamato in response, but couldn't help sighing in his heart.

If I hadn't seen the relationship between the captain and you with my own eyes, which made me clearly realize the captain's attitude towards me... I guess I wouldn't be so sad.

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Squeak, squeak~

In the moving castle, Orn, with red eyes, was concentrating on controlling the magma to melt the remaining small piece of black metal in his hand.

That black hammer was indeed a forging hammer soaked in the Ryu Sakura of the Kozuki family. Its hardness was beyond Orn's expectation.

Under normal circumstances, even high-quality alcohol steel could only last about three hours under the heating of his magma before it turned into molten iron. But it took Orn ten days to melt this black hammer soaked in Ryu Sakura into molten iron.

"However, as long as this step is completed, the next work will be easier."

Take out the ingot containing the Thunder Fruit from his waist, take a deep breath, and press it into the crucible containing the black molten iron.

Crackling~

The ingot melted into dazzling lightning the moment it came into contact with the molten iron. Under the control of some mysterious force, it completely merged into the dark molten iron, causing the originally dark molten iron to fade visibly.

Although there was no contact, the molten iron began to rotate little by little under the action of the electric arc, and the speed became faster and faster until it finally formed a vortex.

Recalling the forging process of Mjolnir in his mind, Ornn grabbed the remaining alcohol steel and various precious iron ores on the ground and threw them into the vortex.

It was like Enel's lightning metallurgy. The various iron ores turned into debris the moment they were thrown into the vortex, and the various impurities in them would be automatically discharged.

After throwing all the alcohol steel and the remaining iron ores, the vortex gradually disappeared, and a piece of steel block shining with bright silver light appeared in front of Ornn.

With his hands wrapped in magma, he pressed the ingot. Wherever his fingers passed, the extremely hard steel block became extremely compliant. Ornn only needed his hands to easily complete the shaping of the hammer.

About an hour later, the overall shape and various patterns of Mjolnir gradually became clear...

Ornn walked out of the moving castle holding the newly formed hammer, and suddenly felt that dark clouds suddenly gathered above the sky island.

The moment he dripped blood on the hammer, a huge lightning column hit him!

The hammer absorbed the power of the thunder like a hungry baby until it completely absorbed the thunder.

Thor's hammer, Mjolnir, it's done!