Violators Club

Chapter 709 The Fisherman's Daily Life

The scenery of Red Oak Castle is still charming. The sky here seems to be blessed with magical magic, and it is always so clear. This kind of jewel-like blue is a sky blue that even the top masters cannot mix.

After the cold wind last night, the leaves of the red oak tree became more and more bright red.

As a gust of wind blows, the large leaves shake, like a tumbling sea of ​​blood.

There is also the nameless lake in front of you. No one would have thought that there is such a clear lake and beautiful scenery right next to the bustling city of London.

Wearing a sun visor and holding a fishing rod bought overnight, Sarah, who was deep in thought, could not help but feel that life was a dream.

I have a good background. The thirteen clans belong to the top clans in the blood clan. This is a good thing, which means that he has higher achievements than the blood clans of the small families, but it is not necessarily a good thing. You must know that the internal competition of the big clan is very fierce , and even more brutal!

His talent is not bad, and he was saved from the tragedy of being killed at birth.

As for why not abandon it?
The blood of the Thirteen Clans is very precious, so prevent the blood from leaking out.

But his talent is not very good, Sarah, whose blood is not pure enough, is very likely to be an ordinary duke in this life.

Of course, that doesn't mean there is no hope.

A family with a long history will not raise a bunch of trash with no fighting spirit.

In addition to repaying the resources consumed during the growth process, such as wealth, power, connections, etc., adult blood clans have to pay back.

If you do well, the family will help and even let you go further.

But this is very difficult, it needs to make a huge contribution to the family, and there may not be one in hundreds of years, but for most of the blood clans who have no hope, it may not be an opportunity to change their fate.

Of course, there are also some lucky ones who will find some rare treasures, the most famous of which is Zhenlong Fruit, which is a treasure that even princes are jealous of, and only one piece is enough to elevate them to the demigod level.

But the risk is also extremely high. For example, when the Dragon Town was opened at the beginning of this year, there was a prince who was about to go to Zhenlongguo.

Sure enough, Zhenlong fruit is not so easy to obtain, especially Zhenlong domain appeared in the east, and there were only two periods in history, the Renaissance and industrial upgrading, and Zhenlong fruit was not taken away by these monsters in the east.

Sara felt that this was all she had done in her life. In fact, most of the members of the Thirteen Clans were like this.

His luck is relatively good, he was born in thirteen clans, at least he is a duke, and for many small families, not to mention dukes, becoming a marquis is a big event that is enough to honor the ancestors.

I have worked hard in my life and strived to earn more contributions. It is estimated that in a few hundred years, the contribution of my lineage will be about the same, and I can exchange for a drop of prince-level blood, thereby improving the purity of this lineage.

However, Sara never expected that the turning point of fate would appear so quickly.

Lord Dracula's banquet was definitely the most important turning point in his life.

I don't know if it was because of Enns' luck that Lild, who offended Mr. Chen, was drained of all the strength in his body by Mr. Dracula, and finally gathered into a ball of pure blood, which was then rewarded to himself.

Although Lild was just an ordinary duke, because of the purification, the concentration of this blood was no less than that of the prince.

The most important thing is that the amount of blood is not just one drop or two, but a ball the size of a small tomato!
Sara has never felt this way before. Pure blood is flowing in her body. Although a large part of the blood in her body has not been absorbed, she already faintly feels that she is about to break through!
One day ago, I was just a blood duke full of confusion about the future.

One day later, she even began to look forward to the future after becoming a prince. This huge contrast made Sarah feel unreal, and even wondered if this was a dream!

Until the next moment, a piercing voice sounded from the side:
"Wuhu!! Caught another fish!"

Sarah looked at Ens, who was clumsily removing the hook from the fish, looked at the dozen fish in the other fish's cage, and looked at the only fish in her own cage, and the corners of her mouth twitched involuntarily.

Perhaps because of yesterday's performance, the two were not like the other guests. They were kicked out of Red Oak Castle immediately after the banquet.

They stayed at Red Oak Castle, and were even lucky enough to fish with the two bigwigs the next day.

This is definitely something to brag about for a lifetime.

Just fishing, Sarah was a little speechless.

He knew that stupid people have stupid blessings, and Ensi's brain has never been very bright.

Otherwise, he would not be fooled into Zhenlongyu, but this guy's luck is really good. The prince who was only one step away from the demigod died in Zhenlongyu, and he, a little duke, was able to live return.

But that's enough, it's only been more than half a year, and the other party has hooked up with another demigod.

Even because of this friendship, he managed to obtain part of the blood from Master Dracula.

Even though the amount is not much, it is the blood of the demigod level, and it belongs to one of the oldest blood clans, Master Dracula. The purity can even make the patriarch of the thirteen clans crazy.

It's just that Sara never thought of it.

Even fishing, a skill-based thing, can rely on luck.

From the early morning, Sarah fished for more than three hours before one fish came, but there was no fish except for the first half an hour, and then the fish in the water seemed to be crazy. On average, at least one fish came every 10 minutes .

Looking at the other party's connecting rod exploded, looking at his own failure.

Even as a friend, Sarah couldn't help feeling a little depressed:
"Hey, can you keep your voice down, you're making me go fishing."

Erns turned his head to look at Sarah, with the corners of his mouth curled up, looking annoyed:

"Yo, is it still one?"

Sarah immediately became angry. The fisherman was not weak in his life, how could he suffer such grievances, and immediately said:
"What happened to one? Did you eat your rice? I just caught one!"

But Sarah's performance, in the eyes of Enns, was an incompetent and furious bark, but he did have the confidence to explode the connecting rod.After all, strength speaks volumes. Looking at his dozens of fish, Ensi couldn't help but swell. He put on a master's appearance and pointed out:
"Don't be angry buddy, fishing is a skill, as long as you study hard, I believe you will reach my level."

The good-tempered Sarah almost got her nose crooked:

"Technology? Shit, you're just lucky."

Growing up naked together, who doesn't know who?

Although Sara didn't know much about fishing, she could tell from Ensi's lame throwing technique that this person was as good as her, or even better than her!

You want to say that there is no element of luck?
Sarah wouldn't believe it.

But Erns doesn't think so. He is very confident, thinking that all of this is his own strength, and looks very proud:

"I'm lucky? Are you kidding me? Even if I lend you luck, you can't catch more fish than me. This is skill..."

It’s just that before he finished speaking, Sarah, who was fishing, saw the float dive into the water with a “swish”. He quickly pulled the rod and shouted excitedly:

"Here comes the fish!"

Ensi next to him was a little surprised, but he looked disapproving.

After all, there are at least a dozen fish in my fish guard, and seeing my good brother so excited, I just pretended to be perfunctory:

"Yo, you're awesome."

However, a scene that puzzled everyone present appeared. Sarah, who had just caught a fish, had just thrown the hook into the lake, and the signal came immediately.

As soon as he lifted the rod, a bass weighing two catties was caught:

"There's another one!"

Erns: "?"

Now he was a little confused, looking at his good brother who was catching fish continuously, his expression became a little more unnatural.

He subconsciously glanced at his fish guard containing more than a dozen fish, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

It's okay, isn't it just a few fish?

I still have more than a dozen, and I have the advantage. As long as I work harder, how can a little Sarah beat me in fishing?

But before Erns could adjust his state, Sarah, who threw the pole again, jumped up before her butt was hot, and looked excitedly at the big silver-white fish splashing on the water:
"My God, it's coming again!"

Erns: "???"

Not normal, this is absolutely not normal! ! !