Chapter 1 Starting Place-Valley of Gods
The West Sea, the Valley of the Gods.
A large number of warships have surrounded the place. The flag of the World Government is fluttering in the wind, and the black and blue cross symbol looks very dazzling under the sunlight.
On the island, two high mountains stand here, and the steep mountain walls are as sharp as knives and axes.
The sky was dark and covered with dark clouds, as if a downpour would come at any time, but in this darkness, a flash of light suddenly flashed across.
The space was distorted, and a strange light bloomed.
Within the light curtain, a huge ship slowly emerged. The whole body was made of black metal material. The hull was as smooth as a mirror, but there was no reflection at all, making it look mysterious and solemn.
boom!
The light curtain in the sky suddenly disappeared, and with the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground, the mysterious black ship ran aground in the canyon.
If you look closely, you will see gear-like marks engraved on the hull, indicating the ownership of the ship.
"Ahem...the movement is a bit loud this time..."
Along with a cough, a figure walked out of the cabin, and the dust around him couldn't cover up the light blue eyes.
He has short and medium pink hair that looks both individual and energetic, and a pair of glasses seems to add a bit of bookishness to him.
"However, this impact experiment is considered a success. This level of impact can no longer have any impact. Now it's time to try another aspect."
The corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he patted his chest with great satisfaction. As a burst of blue light circulated, an exoskeleton-like armor seemed to enter a new mode.
But before he could conduct the next round of experiments, he realized some new problems. The environment here was completely different from the place where he had parked the ship before.
"Again?"
It seemed that this was not the first time he had experienced this kind of thing. The man did not look very panicked. He glanced at the instrument panel on his wrist that monitored his physical condition. After confirming that he was not dreaming, he began to check the equipment on the ship.
"The compass is damaged, the energy supply system is partially damaged, the defense system is operating normally, and no supplies are lost...it's not bad, not as bad as I thought.
But what is this place? There is no such thing in Bilgewater...Ionia? "
The man was wondering where he had been sent and trying to repair the damaged compass, but at this moment, there was a shout in the distance.
"Brother, do you want to sail away from here? Give up, that's impossible. The navy has already surrounded the Valley of the Gods, and it's impossible for the ship to leave here? Haha!"
Although the cliff on the side is steep, there are several natural rock platforms. At this time, on a lower platform, a slightly exaggerated face has been revealed.
At this time, a big-faced man was lying on the edge of the cliff waving to here, and there was a person behind him pulling him to prevent the big-faced man from falling directly from above.
As the word Valley of the Gods entered his mind, the man also realized something was wrong. For example, the language spoken here was not the language he usually used.
It's just that he's proficient in multiple languages, so that's not a problem.
The man's name is Sidriel Oran, and as expected, he has neither father nor mother.
I finally succeeded in taking the postgraduate entrance examination, but encountered the reopening incident on the eve of graduation.
His soul came to the world of League of Legends - Piltover in the Valoran continent. It was a city with very developed commerce and technology.
This time, Oran also received the double blessing of the orphan buff.
In this magical continent, there are many mysteries. One night, Olan discovered his talent - dream.
This is also the reason why Olan first determined whether he was in the dream world.
Every night, he will inevitably fall into a dream. Unlike ordinary people, Oran's dreams seem to connect to extremely fantastic places, and even exceed the limitations of time and space in some areas.
Through countless nights, his knowledge increased rapidly, and he gradually emerged in Piltover, becoming a rookie whose reputation was as good as that of Heimerdinger.
Heimerdinger's academic status in Piltover is remarkable, and he is full of genuine talents. This can be said to be the best evaluation of a newcomer.
Previously, Olan personally took a ship to Bilgewater to purchase a batch of special materials and planned to negotiate a new business. Unexpectedly, after an experiment in his spare time, Olan seemed to encounter that mysterious incident again.
Even his body has undergone some kind of change during this process, becoming much younger and looking like he was sixteen or seventeen years old again.
Due to his ability to dream, Oran's memory is quite good. Even though more than twenty years have passed since arriving in Valoran, he still remembers some things from the past, including the term "Valley of the Gods".
But only for major events, such as the final outcome of a war.
He couldn't remember the specific details.
There were two people who questioned Olan. In addition to the man with a big face and afro who behaved strangely, there was also a little girl. They both looked dirty and had a target painted on their clothes.
"Don't be stunned, little brother. My goal is to survive. You don't want to wait here to die, do you? If that happens, I won't waste time here, haha!"
After confirming that Olan had noticed him, the big-faced man stood up and made a strange movement, continuing to wait for Olan's answer.
"Let me decide on one question first, what are your names?"
"My name is Ginny, and this is my eldest brother Ivankov. Is this something very important? And little brother, should you say your own name?
Or just say your name. Bro?"
Ginny was still stuffing food into her mouth when she asked. The dark food didn't look appetizing, but she ate it with relish.
"Just call me Oran. Let's talk about it later. Your goal is to survive, so you have to have a plan, right?"
With the slightly familiar name and the address of the Valley of the Gods, Olan could already judge the time and specific events at this time, and was completely sure of where he had arrived.
Compared to the birthplace of the world of Valoran that he had previously suspected, this place could be said to be terrible.
Ivankov has not yet become the Monster King, but his face is eye-catching enough. According to Oran's memory, Ivankov must have escaped successfully, otherwise there would be no future Monster King.
However, he did not intend to follow the other party directly. It is better to seek help from others than to ask for yourself. Only himself is the most reliable. Now that he appears here, he is already a variable. It is not a wise move to put the future on others.
Oran also remembers some of the situation in the Valley of the Gods. Whether it is a big pirate like Rocks or Roger, or a navy like Garp, or one of the Five Old Stars, Satan, almost all named characters in the future will be there. This saw their presence.
But they have one thing in common. No one cares about the ordinary people on the island. If they don't want to be wiped out by the world government, they have to rely on themselves. Oran needs Ivankov and the others to provide some specific conditions on the island to study his own countermeasures. If there is enough time, the things he brings on board can deal with this situation.
The reason why Ivankov took the initiative to find them was also very simple. He knew that he and Ginny alone were not capable of escaping from here, so he needed some helpers to form an escape team.
Whether they are slaves or the original residents of the Valley of Gods, they are the prey of the Celestial Dragons, so they naturally have a common stance.
While looking for their companions, they were attracted by the sounds here. When Ivankov and Ginny arrived here, they saw the black ship that had already completed the journey.
With the help of trees and canes, Ivankov and Ginny slid down the gentle slope and came under the ship where Oran was.
The dark hull is different from the mainstream hulls on the sea, and the metallic luster is even rarer.
But before they could think too much, Olan dropped the rope ladder from above, looked at each other, and the two climbed onto the deck of the ship one after the other.
However, the formal meeting was not very friendly. As soon as their feet stepped onto the deck, the seemingly tight-fitting deck flipped over, and two black gun barrels protruded from it and aimed at them.
"Don't be nervous. It's just the automatic defense mechanism on my ship. Come on up. If you don't act aggressively, they won't attack you."
Looking at Ivankov and Ginny who were at a loss, Oran motioned for them to relax.
The waters of the Valoran continent are not peaceful, and Oran's ship is naturally equipped with a lot of heavy firepower. This is why he dares to let outsiders board his ship. In a sense, this is also a way to remind strangers not to mess around.
The panic disappeared in Ivankov's eyes, replaced by a kind of joy. In this case, meeting a person with a large number of weapons is not a bad thing.
"Don't look at it for now. If necessary, I will naturally let them play their due role. So now, is it time to talk about the information you have?"
Oran could see what Ivankov was thinking. Oran didn't care about some weapons, as long as they could work, it was enough.
In this case, there is nothing wrong with sharing some supplies toward the end goal.
"Let me tell you, you probably don't know this. All in all, those Tianlong people will organize such an event every once in a while.
Disobedient slaves, criminals, or natives of the country chosen as a site will all become their prey.
In three weeks of hunting, the entire island will be slaughtered by them, and the island will become the new territory of the World Government. "
Ginny told her own information. It takes a certain amount of time for Tianlong to select a site and prepare for activities. The journey to the destination also takes time. It was this time that allowed Ginny and Ivankov to see some opportunities.
"The Tianlong people will give out prizes to the winners of the event, and those prizes are the key to our escape."
"prize?"
While listening to Ginny's plan, Oran also rechecked the equipment on the ship. In this case, Oran wanted to make sure that there was something on the ship that could be used to prevent accidents from happening.
"Yes, I am an expert in stealing and eavesdropping. Two of the prizes are the most powerful devil fruit that can transform into the phantom beast Blue Dragon when eaten.
There is also a meat ball fruit that can send you or others flying to a distant island. As long as we grab these two fruits, we can escape with the power of the fruit. If we are lucky, we can get dozens more people out. Not impossible. "
Having said this, Ginny waved her hand to the sky as if to cheer her up, as if this would increase her confidence.
"Xi Bulu, little brother, this is our plan. Can the cannon on your ship be removed? The prize is in the center of the island. It won't work if we don't prepare it properly.
We need more people..."
Ivankov looked up and down the things on Oran's ship. Everything here was new to him. Whether it was the special materials or the equipment on the ship, they were things he had never seen before.
Ginny's movements were not as obvious as his, but there was curiosity in her eyes that couldn't be hidden.
"Those weapons are not suitable for mobile use. Come with me. I do have some things that can be used here. I just want to share my thoughts with you.
Let me remind you in advance, don't touch things randomly, it will be bad if you get injured. "
O'lan led the two of them towards the direction of the cabin. Just as O'lan said, they followed O'lan carefully.
The previous automatic defense artillery still had a certain effect. Even if they were curious about what was on the ship, Ivankov and the others did not touch it and buried the problem in their hearts for the time being.
Due to part of the energy supply system being damaged, the cabin was slightly dark, and the unknown environment made Ginny a little nervous, but she continued:
"I have spread the news before, hoping that the prize will attract other people. Anyway, that's it for now. Do you have anything to add?"
There are not many details about Ginny and Ivankov's plan. After all, it is absolutely impossible to succeed with just the two of them, so they only made a rough outline.
"First of all, it is certain that ordinary ships cannot leave here, right."
"Well, warships have surrounded this place. I don't know how strong those people are. Maybe it will be difficult to fly out...
Your ship looks powerful, but it can’t withstand that kind of firepower.”
Ivankov's face was ugly. Their plan only found a glimmer of hope in a desperate situation and did not fundamentally change the situation.
"So, what do you think of this?"
After passing through a corridor, Olan returned to his studio, took out a pair of ball-like objects from the box on the table, and fixed them on the table.
The surface of the ball is not a single metallic color, but is covered with complex golden decorations. These decorations present a precise mechanical texture, as if telling some unknown story.
As Olan pressed a switch, some cracks appeared on the ball, and through the cracks, a faint blue light in the center could be seen.
Under the puzzled looks of Ivankov and Ginny, Oran casually picked up a screwdriver on the table and placed it on one end of one of the balls.
The next moment, with the sound of gears rotating, bright blue light condensed like ripples. The screwdriver was gradually assimilated by the light. The gears on the outside of the other sphere began to rotate, and the port also lit up at this moment.
As the bits of blue light re-condensed, the screwdriver appeared completely on the opposite side of the other ball.
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