I don't agree.

——Three words, from the hand of Neferutari, the genius eight hundred years ago.

The strong emotions conveyed in the neat handwriting seem to rush across time and space!

Luo Wen looked back at the silent two behind him, smiling proudly.

"This guy's handwriting is beautiful, isn't it?"

After saying that, Luo Wen refolded the page according to the previous pattern, and put it in his arms instead of putting it back in its original place.

"Now, let's take a look at this draft that he has been talking about for a long time!"

With a light wave of Luo Wen's hand, the dust on the table was dispersed, and then the papers with a large amount of text recorded were arranged on the table one by one.

Cobra and Crocodile leaned forward immediately, carefully studying the words on it.

Luo Wen noticed Weiwei who was on the side.

At this moment, the little princess with water-blue hair was holding her feet, trying to read those words with the adults, but she couldn't see them because of her height.

"I, I want to see too!"

Cobra was shocked by the words in front of him, so he waved his hand casually, "Don't make trouble, Weiwei, children can't understand these things."

"Father!"

Weiwei pouted her lips, obviously a little anxious.

Beside, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Cobra, children know more than you think."

It was Luo Wen who spoke. He picked up Wei Wei and put her on the chair, allowing her to look down at the table.

"What's more, she is the princess of Alabasta and a descendant of Neferutari."

Cobra is indeed a person who is good at listening to other people's suggestions, and he can correct his mistakes.

Hearing this, he glanced at his daughter apologetically, obviously he always taught Weiwei to care more about other people and things around him, but now he committed the old problem of being a father.

Weiwei blinked, signaling that she forgave her father.

At the same time, Crocodile's voice came over. He had been carefully reading the words on the paper just now, so he discovered many clues.

"Why are the handwritings on it different?"

Everyone looked at the table and found what Crocodile said.

On those papers, besides Neferutali's neat handwriting, there are many completely different handwritings.

They are obviously not from the same hand.

Rowan picked up a piece of paper and couldn't help grinning.

"Hahahaha, those guys knew I was too lazy to hold a meeting, so they just discussed it on paper!"

Crocodile frowned slightly.

Such messy information is enough to prove that this is indeed just a draft, and some parts have even produced contradictions and debates that are visible to the naked eye.

He couldn't help wondering: "Is this information useful?"

"Shouldn't we figure it out after a while?"

Rowan smiled and hooked his fingers, and the gravel on the ground immediately floated up, and a gravel quadrilateral was drawn on the left side of the room, like a blackboard.

Then, Luo Wen carefully read the text on the table.

It has to be said that Neferutari really knows Rowan very well. Although the text is messy, it can be divided into two parts as a whole.

The first is the analysis of the system of world government.

The second is Neferutali's explanation of the "Four Seas Alliance" system proposed by him.

The views of many others fill in, or supplement, or argue.

Rowan hooked his fingers, and the gravel stretched out conspicuous thin lines in the floating square.

"First, there is the structure of the world government."

The gravel formed fragments one after another, and then a thin line extended from it, converging on a huge platform.

Referring to the text on the table, Luo Wen slowly explained:

"These fragments are members of the world government. The size of the fragments means the strength of the country."

"And this huge platform represents the world government."

Several mini sand dunes rise on the platform, and the dunes connect the lines, supplementing the gravel for those lines, and maintaining the existence of the lines.

Rowan continued:

"Communications, military strength, resources, transportation... and other elements necessary for a country are all controlled by the world government."

A few miniature gravel figures stood up from the platform. They were big or small, occupying one sand dune after another.

"The Five Old Stars, the Celestial Dragons, and even existences that we don't know are firmly in control of these necessities."

A shard of gravel turned over.

"And once a certain country tries to escape from the control of the world government, it means..."

A gravel man shrieked, and with a wave cut the thin thread connecting the fragments.

Immediately, the fragments turned into a pool of gravel and fell back to the ground.

"Then, this country will lose its foothold in this world, and it will naturally decline."

"The world government with such a structure is indeed unbreakable. Once you join and integrate into it, you cannot easily get out. The country has thus become a part of the world government."

"It's good to resist foreign enemies together, resist disasters together, and move forward together, but..."

Luo Wen turned his fingers, and the original appearance of the gravel man changed again.

They became bloated, as if eating a big fat man.

"What if the morality of those high-ranking people is not worthy?"

After all, the small gravel people began to compete for the sand dunes on the platform. They did not allow the sand dunes to add gravel to the lines, even though the connecting lines between the platform and the debris became thinner and more blurred.

There was a "snap".

A line is broken.

And then - clap clap clap...

More and more lines broke, and finally the fragments completely broke away from the platform. The platform that carried many villains and sand dunes collapsed in an instant, and everything was gone!

"This is the world government."

Rowan snapped his fingers and made another gravel quad.

"As for the Universal Alliance conceived by Neferutari..."

The fragments that represented the country resurfaced, sticking out lines as always.

Only this time, without a platform as an end point, they started connecting casually.

At first, these lines were connected chaotically and disorderly, and some even got entangled and wrestled together.

But over time, these lines gradually found a pattern and began to cooperate in an orderly manner.

Without the platform, one sand dune after another rises above the fragments, and through the lines, it transports the gravel that they lack to other fragments.

Cobra observed carefully for a moment, then suddenly shook his head.

"That doesn't make sense."

Although he doesn't want to question the conception of the family ancestor Neferutari, Cobra is such a character.

"The 'world connection' completed without the platform of the world government seems to be superior, but it is not stable."

After thinking about it again and again, Cobra shook his head and said: "It's a bit too idealistic to complete the exchange and exchange of resources based on the self-consciousness of each country to achieve an alliance."

But what Cobra didn't expect was that Rowan nodded.

"Indeed, what you said makes sense, because I think so too."

Then, he picked up one of the pages, and there were many handwritings on it that were different from Neferutali.

"And Neferutali and the others had a heated discussion on this issue, but in the end there was no result, so we can only write it down."

Cobra was stunned for a moment, "Master Ancestor, you mean...

Luo Wen said slowly: "The Universal Alliance is still just a 'basic form'."

"How to achieve it, how to complete it, how to build it, how effective it will be... everything is unknown."

He picked up the paper on the table and sighed helplessly.

"That Neferutari guy left us with a big problem, didn't he?"

Cobra also nodded when he heard the words, and began to observe the two different structures of the Universal Alliance and the World Government.

But at this moment, he suddenly found that his daughter actually raised her hand.

"Um?"

Both Cobra and Rowan were a little curious and motioned for Weiwei to speak.

Weiwei pointed to the structure diagram of the Universal Alliance, and said excitedly: "My lord ancestor, my lord father, if the world becomes like that, it will feel much smaller!"

As soon as these words came out, the room fell silent.

Weiwei thought she had said something wrong, so she couldn't help lowering her head.

But immediately, she heard Rowan's hearty laughter.

"Hahahahaha, Cobra, let me just say, children can understand as much as we do!"

...

dusk.

Cobra stayed alone in the secret room, arranging Icarem and sorting out the items left by the family ancestor Neferutari.

These are precious historical materials, and Cobra will sort them out and store them in the Alabasta library.

the other side.

Weiwei and Crocodile stood on the city wall on the side of the palace, looking at the desert in the distance.

Want to ask why they stand together?

Because they are looking at a person.

Ryan Rowan.

After he left the secret room, he said he wanted to go out for a walk, and left the palace alone.

Both Crocodile and Weiwei were curious about where Rowan was going.

They boarded the city wall and watched Rowan leave the gate of the palace all the way to the desert outside Albana.

Rowan walked towards the sunset in the direction of the setting sun.

The wind in the desert blew the ribbon on his body.

Gravel gradually rises.

Layer after layer of gravel floated around Rowan, but it was far less violent and turbulent than during the battle, but with an inexplicable gentleness.

A gravel figure slowly formed beside Luo Wen.

It was not a gravel soldier, but a young man in a robe, with a pair of eyes, and holding a few books in his hands.

Rowan smiled and didn't look back.

"Come here?"

Then, more gravel began to surge, gathering into one figure after another, appearing beside Luo Wen.

They look different.

men and women.

Fat, thin, tall, short...

Or handsome, or old...

Among them, there are murlocs, long-handed tribes, long-legged tribes, and some strange people who cannot be described as races.

There is even a giant family!

More and more people appeared beside Luo Wen.

Apart from the fact that the body itself is made of sand and gravel, every detail on the body of this group of people is so fine that it is outrageous.

Clothes, hairstyle, body posture, can not find any problems.

If you look carefully, you can even find the lines on the small ornaments!

Rowan stepped forward, and the group of people followed him.

There are not many people, but there are also a dozen of them.

Even though their footsteps and movements were completely different, they still perfectly followed Rowan's footsteps.

Luo Wen smiled and looked at the young man with glasses holding a book next to him.

"Nefirutari..."

Then, he turned his head, glanced at one person after another, and said one name after another.

Those names that Rowan is all too familiar with——

"Kean, Ellis, Cheng, Ian, Muro, Arkwright..."

Rowan kept moving forward, but turned his body back in a circle, and walked backwards for a while, in order to make sure he could see everyone in the group following him clearly.

Until, he said the last name.

"... Camilla."

Rowan remembered each of them.

He turned around, looked away from them, and walked on.

murmuring:

"Really, I've been dead for eight hundred years, why do you have to wake me up..."

"Hehehe...hahahaha!"

As Rowan said, he couldn't help laughing.

"You guys!"

"What a group of guys who like to cause trouble for others!"

"Especially you, Neferutari!"

As Rowan moved forward, starting from the outer circle, one gravel figure after another began to dissipate.

Every time you take a step, someone disappears.

While dissipating, they were still looking at Luo Wen, doing the movements they were most familiar with.

The girl named Camilla waved to Rowan and motioned him to look at the little flowers she had picked;

The giant man knocked on his chest;

Young Ian smiled brightly;

Muro made a signature shooting action;

The tall Keane raised his chin and looked to the sky;

...

After a while, only the "Neferutali" and Rowan himself remained.

Rowan was still smiling and moved forward.

From laughing loudly to covering his face with a helpless wry smile.

Neferutari's figure began to gradually blur.

He could no longer keep up with Rowan's pace, he stopped in place, and the gravel that made up his body gradually dissipated.

Luo Wen clenched the hand holding the scepter unconsciously, but he didn't look back.

Neferutari seemed very satisfied with Rowan's choice, stood where he was, raised his right hand, and waved it lightly.

Wow...

Gone with the wind without a trace.

Now, in the direction facing the setting sun, only Luo Wen continued to walk.

He walked up a high sand dune and looked up at the dazzling red sunset in the desert.

"I woke up."

"But none of you are here!"

Luo Wen stood alone, put the scepter on the ground, and said slowly:

"So, what we didn't finish back then..."

After a long silence, I opened my mouth.

"I come."

Calm and firm.

There is no doubt.

Great! Rounding up to four thousand words!

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