"What do you mean?" Zephyr looked at Garp, who suddenly became smart, with some doubts.
What he couldn't guess, how could Garp, a guy with a big nerve, guess?
Garp said. "Shadow Soldiers! Shadow Soldiers created by the owner of the notebook!"
"You mean, the owner of the notebook used those shadow soldiers to mine seastone here?" Zephyr asked in surprise.
Garp nodded as a matter of course. "That must be overthinking. Don't forget that they are mining seastone here. The Devil Fruit ability of the owner of the notebook can't be used here at all."
Zephyr retorted in an affirmative tone. Garp explained: "No, you may have made a mistake. The owner of the traverser was not cursed by the sea!"
Zephyr frowned. He didn't know much about the owner of the notebook, but Zephyr was not going to argue with Garp about this matter because it was meaningless.
Soon the two of them came to the end of the mine. Strangely, there was a small room that was specially dug out at the end of the mine.
The room was filled with densely packed masks, all of which were carved from wood and then painted with brightly colored paint.
The appearance of these masks looked very hideous, like demons from hell.
Garp complained. "It's over! There are at least twenty masks in this room. The mask we are looking for is not among them?"
Zephyr suggested. "Why don't we take all the masks out?"
Garp: "..."
Garp complained. "Why don't you try them one by one? What if none of the masks here are there?"
Zephyr thought it made sense, and then he couldn't wait to pick up the masks on the wall and try them.
Two minutes later...
As the last mask on the wall was thrown away by Zephyr, Zephyr looked at the empty wall with a dark face and complained. "Asshole! They are all fake. Aren't they playing tricks on people?"
This is when Garp pointed to the wall in front of him and said. "No, the owner of the diary didn't want you. "
Looking in the direction Garp pointed, Zephyr realized that there was something wrong with the wall in front of them, and he gently stroked the rough wall with his left hand.
After Zephyr knocked gently, a look of understanding flashed across his face.
He gently exerted force with his left hand and punched the wall in front of him.
The wall collapsed, and a larger space appeared in front of the two.
And most importantly, the room was actually bright.
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