Big Capitalist

Chapter 731 ONE PIECE

Everyone present was shocked when they saw this scene.

Some people couldn't help but gasp, their eyes wide open, as if they couldn't believe what was happening before their eyes; some people subconsciously tightened their weapons or props in their hands, their bodies tensed, as if facing a great enemy; and some people whispered to each other, discussing this sudden mysterious scene in low voices, their eyes full of confusion and curiosity.

The entire scene was instantly shrouded in a tense and mysterious atmosphere.

Just as everyone was stunned by this sudden and mysterious scene, a powerful and passionate voice suddenly rang out from the screen: "Wealth, fame, power, the man who possesses everything in this world, Lord Oberon, 'Gol D. Roger'!"

The voice was actually in Chinese, which seemed particularly abrupt.

Fortunately, many scholars in the exploration team present had already been exposed to the study of Oberon (Chinese). Although they could not be said to be proficient in it, they could barely understand the meaning.

Then, the man in the picture slowly stood up, and his figure appeared taller in the dark shadows.

With a wave of his hand, the voice full of majesty and pride rang out again: "Those who come after you, do you want the last treasure of the Oberon civilization? If so, then go to the endless sea of sand to find it. I have placed it all there!"

These words seemed to carry an invisible magic that instantly ignited the desire and curiosity in everyone's hearts.

Then, with a flash of light, the picture disappeared without a trace, leaving behind a group of people still immersed in shock.

Just as everyone was still recalling the shocking scene, Agatha suddenly stepped forward with an excited look and said loudly: "What is described on the stone tablet is actually true!"

When everyone present heard this, they all turned their eyes to Agatha, their eyes full of confusion and expectation.

Merlin, with the same curiosity, asked Agatha, "What's going on?"

Agatha took a deep breath, calmed her excitement, and said slowly, "This is the information we deciphered on the last stone tablet. It's about the legendary treasure of Oberon."

"The legendary treasure of Oberon?!" Everyone present gasped in shock, with a hint of fanaticism in their eyes.

In their hearts, this treasure might mean the opportunity to become an immortal, which is the power and opportunity that countless people dream of.

"The legendary treasure of Oberon?" Merlin asked again in feigned confusion.

Agatha nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, that's what is written on the stone tablet: the will passed down from generation to generation, the changes of the times, people's dreams, as long as people continue to pursue the answer to freedom, all of this will never stop. This world... a world of pursuing freedom and making choices is infinitely extending before our eyes. If our dreams can guide your direction, then go and pursue it!"

As Agatha spoke, she gestured with her hands, trying to vividly show everyone the profound words on the stone tablet.

"ONE PIECE! The last legendary treasure of the Oberon civilization. The owner of this tomb, Gol D. Roger, hid everything of the Oberon civilization under the yellow sand!" Agatha's voice trembled slightly, as if she was telling a myth that had been passed down through the ages.

"ONE PIECE!" Everyone repeated this mysterious word unconsciously, and the shock in their hearts was like surging waves, which took a long time to calm down.

"The legendary secret treasure of the Oberon civilization!"

"Buried under this yellow sand?!"

These words kept echoing in people's minds, and their eyes looked towards the endless desert in the distance.

The endless sea of sand that once seemed desolate now seems to be endowed with a mysterious color.

Originally, no one knew what secrets were buried in this desert, but now, they finally know that under the yellow sand, there is a great treasure of the Oberon civilization hidden, which is the dream of countless people.

In an instant, the hearts of these forces from the six empires, the Aize Federation and various races seemed to be ignited by a raging fire, burning intensely.

Everyone who knew of this news was acutely aware that a brand new era was about to begin. This era would be named the "Age of Oberon." In search of the legendary "ONE PIECE," the great treasure left behind by Lord Roger of Oberon, countless factions would flood into the desert, raising their own banners and engaging in fierce battles. An epic adventure centered around the mysterious treasure was about to unfold.

Merlin stood where he was, his eyes sweeping over the mercenary groups and expedition teams that were rubbing their hands, eager to rush into the ruins.

There was a glint of excitement and greed in their eyes, as if the treasures in the ruins were within their reach.

Merlin's lips curled up slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile, and then he calmly took out the communication crystal from his arms.

His slender fingers gently tapped the communication crystal, and a voice message came out: "Shirley, how many days will it take for you to arrive?"

The voice was steady and calm, yet it seemed to conceal some expectation.

In just a moment, the communication crystal flickered, and a reply message arrived. Shirley's sweet voice echoed through the air: "Master Merlin, we will arrive at the territory today."

The sound was clear and pleasant, as if carrying a hint of cheerful rhythm.

Merlin looked at the message displayed on the communication crystal, his smile grew wider, his eyes narrowed slightly, like a cat that had stolen some meat.

He thought to himself, "Great, everything is going according to plan. Now, all I have to do is wait for time to pass and for this wonderful show to begin."

At this moment, deep in the ruins of Lord Oberon, in the extremely secret space on the top level, there was a mysterious and slightly weird atmosphere.

Countless screens emitting dim light are densely arranged like surveillance cameras, clearly reflecting every corner of the ruins. Every slight movement cannot escape the "eyes" of these screens.

Dunlop stood in the middle, looking a little nervous. He turned his head slightly and glanced at the elf Gust standing on his left.

Gust was grumbling non-stop, his pointed ears trembling slightly with his excited words. "Really? I actually had to let my carefully crafted puppets do this kind of thing. They should be used for more noble and artistic creations, not as interference tools here..."

As Gust spoke, he waved the slender wand in his hand, as if he wanted to vent his dissatisfaction.

Dunlop cast his gaze to the other side. Kelvin was grinning evilly, muttering, "Hey, those little cuties I made finally have a use. Just imagine the horrified expressions on those people's faces when they see them. It must be very funny..."

Kelvin had a pair of unusually bright eyes, which were now flashing with excitement, as if he couldn't wait to see the next scene.