Is This Really Twelve Years Old?

Ariki knew very well that if anyone found out he had been in contact with Lin Ye, there would definitely be serious trouble.

The other crew members might not understand what Ariki meant, but seeing how serious he looked, they naturally obeyed.

"Alright, we only went to Ohara to deliver some goods before. We don't know anything else, and we won't be transporting goods to Ohara again."

Although no news had come out of Ohara yet, Ariki felt that something major must have happened there.

That was also why that important figure's bounty had suddenly increased by nine hundred million.

But none of that had anything to do with a small fry from the West Blue like him.

After sailing the seas for so long, Ariki knew well that for the weak, it was best not to get involved in all sorts of affairs.

That way, perhaps they could live out their lives peacefully on the sea.

The weak had their own way of surviving.

Reverse Mountain.

"Is this Reverse Mountain?"

Robin stared wide-eyed at the water flowing upstream along the mountain.

Such a sight simply defied common sense.

"On this sea, anything can happen."

Lin Ye stood at the bow with a hand resting on Enma as he looked at Reverse Mountain.

Most of the historians aboard had already disembarked midway through the journey.

Those historians knew very well that if they gathered together, the Marines and the World Government might catch them all in one sweep.

Now that they had scattered to study that blank period of history separately, it was the better choice.

The people remaining on the ship looked at Lin Ye with reverence in their eyes.

Saul looked at Lin Ye with a curious gaze.

Then Lin Ye suddenly turned to look at Saul.