Zefa of the Pirate

Chapter 238, True O'Hara

"No, wait a minute, bridge bean sack!"

"What's wrong?" Luna's voice clearly conveyed her dissatisfaction through the phone bug.

"Did I hear wrong... what did you say just now, mom?"

Mosa said that she was a little overwhelmed. Did she say those two words just now?
Mom!
Luna's tone was tough, without any tact, like an old mother eager to hug her grandson...

"I mean, I found you a wife! Engaged!"

Mosa: ∑(дlll)
Luna was worried that Mosa, a son who was habitually messing around with moths, would mess around, so she took out the trick she had just done to Marianna again, and was going to directly knock Mosa unconscious:

"Get married in a few years! I've thought about this many times, Barabara..."

Faced with Luna's rambling words, Mosa's reaction was the same as that of Mary Blank Anna, and there were only three words echoing in his mind:
"marry!"

"marry!"

"marry!!!"

Help! ! !
……

God is pitiful, Mosa has no experience of getting married in her previous life.

Although he had a wife in his previous life, this "wife" is not a wife, but just a girlfriend who has been with him for many years...

This is the first time in his two lifetimes that he has reached the stage of discussing marriage!
At this moment, Mo Sa's brain is completely stunned, and he is even more junior than Chu Ding on this issue!
After a while, Mosa regained consciousness and found that Luna had hung up the phone long ago.

Mosa carefully recalled that before Luna hung up the phone, she seemed to have said a lot of things, including the name of the future child, the island where she would live, where she would go if she traveled regularly, and how to design the villa for her annual vacation...

Wait, who is the other party?

Mosa racked the milky liquid in his brain to find that name...

Ma... na... Mariana!
Mosa: ∑(дlll)
How could it be Mariana? !
Although probably maybe the same...I have a crush on that little girl...but she is too young now!

She is only 12 years old now!Still a child!
Even if you think about it!
This is a crime!

Although I seem to be only three years and one and a half months older than her...

What kind of voice is light and body soft and easy... Cough cough!
Mo·Happy to Explosion·Misunderstanding·Insincere Words·Prudence·Sa performed crazily in his heart.

…………

When Mo Sa finally sorted out his thoughts, Mo Sa looked at the hundreds of gossip-filled eyes facing him with a dazed expression.

He cautiously asked tentatively, "Well, did you hear that?"

Everyone nodded frantically: "Yeah."

The corner of Mosa's mouth twitched, and he continued to ask in hopes of contingency: "Have you heard a small part?"

Most people shook their heads honestly, but a small number of people nodded subconsciously at first, and then found that the people around them were shaking their heads, and then they were blessed to shake their heads with their hearts.

So everyone shook their heads in unison, expressing their denial: "Well——"

Mosa's face was already very ugly, and he still didn't want too many people to know about this matter for the time being.It’s fine if he’s only 15 years old, that’s just a child parent or something, but he can count in his 20s in his heart, which makes him feel like he’s always ready when he encounters this kind of thing. The illusion of being taken into detention...

"You hear a lot?"

Everyone shook their heads in unison this time: "Well——"

Mosa's face suddenly calmed down, which made Olvia, the only person here who had more contact with him, feel uncomfortable.

"You must have heard everything..."

But before Olvia could stop it, everyone nodded in unison with sparkling eyes.

"Uh-huh!"

The scene suddenly seemed to be a large-scale head-shaking dance scene...

The scene intensified after Mosa waved up a cloud of sand to help them dance...

………………

"vomit!"

"vomit!"

"Help……"

Looking at the archaeologists lying on the ground, Mo Sa curled his lips in disdain. This group of people is really useless. This is less than one-tenth of the treatment enjoyed by the new recruits in the training camp. They became like this...

Considering that these archaeologists might not be able to regain their mobility in a short time, Mosa walked up to the crosses and told them a series of things that happened in O'Hara in a calm tone, including himself and others who came to The purpose of this island is just a slight modification of the role he played in it.

"...That's how things are. The reason why I attacked you is because I feel that your rationality is not very clear. Let you calm down. I will loosen your shackles when you calm down."

After speaking, Mosa found a clean stone and sat on it.

Ten minutes later, Olvia walked up to Mosa with a complicated face, looked at the headed middle-aged man tied to the cross, and whispered to Mosa: "He should be Dr. His son is called Kroll. He and the archaeological team he led suddenly disappeared 10 years ago. We didn’t think much about it at the time. We just comforted Dr. Krolla for a long time after searching for nothing. We didn’t expect to appear here. I'm afraid they've been working on backing up the library since then. Of course, if I remember correctly..."

After another 10 minutes, when the archaeologists gradually regained a little strength, Mosa waved his hand and released Kroll and several of his men from the restraints, but they were far from trying to attack Mosa again.

So Mosa led these really old, weak, sick and disabled archaeologists into the cave. Kroll and the others followed with their eyes changed and their teeth gritted.

Mosa took the lead in walking in the cave that had been explored clearly by his knowledge and knowledge. As he moved his fingers, strands of fine sand surrounded the entire team, silently protecting the animal he played with. A semi-disabled team.

I don't know how long it took, and finally under the leadership of Mosa, they found the light source smoothly and arrived at the city ruins that Mosa had discovered before.

Even though he had already experienced it through his knowledge and domineering, Mo Sa was still deeply shocked again.

In front of such a majestic city that cannot be described in words, I am afraid that no one can not be shocked when they see it for the first time.

Even though the city has long been lost, the ancient atmosphere added an indescribable heaviness to the city. The dilapidated buildings, even if they were just wreckage, surpassed any intact city in the world—including the Holy Land Marie Gioia!
Mosa turned his head and glanced at Olvia and the others who were still sluggish, and said a few words softly:

"O'Hara!"

(End of this chapter)