Fairy’s Box

Beneath the dense palm trees, the sun shines like thousands of threads on a loom, shedding light from the crevices of the dense leaves. With a copper pocket watch in his hand, Yale sat under the shade of a tree, looking out at the flat open space below the hillside.

In the open space, a thousand or so sturdy men with bare upper bodies, facing the scorching sun, are being divided into large and small circles, carrying out daily combat drills at different stages.

Completely different from the slick pirates, this group of navy armed with ideas, after getting sufficient material needs, the endurance and toughness shown during the training period has already exceeded expectations.

Under the influence of the leader Blackbeard, they truly believe that they are teachers of justice, have the responsibility to protect the civilians in the Uncharted Sea, and are willing to put them into practice.

"Point the gun!"

"Foot axe!"

"Empty step!"

"Flash!"

"Iron block!"

"Warhammer!"

There were bursts of fierce shouting in the big and small circles. These brawny men trained hard one-on-one with their heads smothered, and their brothers and feet set off waves of air, beating mercilessly on their comrades.

Even though his body was covered in sweat and mud, he didn't dare to slack off.

The skill they train is the magic modified version of the limb warblade. Before the magic modification, the limb warblade is a knightly skill with a very solid foundation, which can often be seen in the major arenas in Rosevia - but it is practiced. There are very few people with the highest falcon sword.

Most people regard it as a basic skill, which is used in the initial stage of developing physical functions. Once there is a more advanced knight skill, they will not hesitate to replace it.

Yale felt that it would be more appropriate to let it lay the foundation for the navy's combat skills, so he slightly improved these skills, incorporated some advanced skills, and then handed them over to the navy under his command to learn.

The improved limb warblade also has a new name - Navy Six.

After the magical transformation of the black-haired knight, this basic basic combat skill has been reborn, at least higher than most of the martial arts in the Uncharted Sea. Moreover, it is very suitable for enthusiastic young people with relatively straight minds. Every effort is rewarded. As long as you keep practicing, there is also the possibility of natural disasters during holidays.

"Don't begrudge your strength, beat hard! Being beaten will thicken your muscles, your bones, and your spirits, so that you can fight the undead and the survivors! Remember that every drop of sweat you shed will be proportional to it. In exchange for the blood of the enemy!"

"Concentrate, don't just think about attacking with muscles, remember the power-generating skills you have learned, and your internal organs must fight with your body!"

"There is no need for idiots, and no need for trash! You must cherish the opportunity to become a navy, or go home immediately! There is no need for slackers here!"

Carla carried a thick wooden stick and walked back and forth in small circles like the wind. If anyone behaved dissatisfied with him, he would just pull the stick down heavily.

He and Bruno and others worked on shifts, each on duty for one day, and they had to train at other times. Due to the short working hours, taking care of this group of navy is really meticulous and conscientious. When these young people see them, they only dare to shiver like a mouse meets a cat.

"..."

The black-haired knight retracted his gaze with satisfaction, glanced at the pointer on his pocket watch, and found that the time just stopped at six o'clock, he got up and shouted:

"Training is over! The queue is disbanded!"

After he finished speaking, he waved at Kara from a distance, signaling the other party to come to his side.

...

"Boss, what's the matter with me?" Kara blew in front of him like a gust of wind.

"Let you see this."

Yale raised a hand, and a dark flame rose in the palm of his hand. Then it changed instantly, changing back and forth between the eight fires of life. Suddenly, the flame stopped and turned into a pure and transparent static liquid.

"This, what is this?"

Carla lowered her head and looked at the pure and flawless liquid energy with a surprised look on her face.

"This is the purest life force. It looks like the power of water. In fact, it has no nature. Only those who master the eight limits can condense it."

The black-haired knight cast his sights on the essence of life, and controlled it to change into various shapes in the palm of his hand:

"I think it is a power that anyone can absorb, and it may be of great use in the future, so I want to find someone to experiment with it."

"Can I say no?"

As soon as Kara blurted out these words, Yale had already made a lightning strike, slapped his palm on his chest, and injected the essence of life into his body.

"Boss...you..." Someone touched his chest, wanting to cry without tears.

"How do you feel?" The black-haired knight watched him intently.

"I don't feel anything."

Carla touched her chest, then her expression changed, her eyes were wide open, all the muscles in her body were bulging, blue veins were wriggling and protruding from the skin, her bones were rattling, and she raised her head suddenly with a high-pitched scream. :

"I-I feel like I'm full of power right now!!!"

Then, as if he was suffering from ADHD, mad cow disease, mad cow disease and other mental disorders, he rushed out far away with a hula, and dragged out an afterimage that was constantly fading. Shout out.

"It seems that the experiment was successful..."

The black-haired knight didn't pay attention to Kara, who was convulsed due to excess energy, looked down at his palm, and said to himself:

"My eight-pole power can really condense the purest essence of life. This is something that even Mr. Casper couldn't do at the beginning. If it is used properly, maybe Charlene and the others will be able to create a perfect body."

After half an hour.

Carla sat across from Yale in high spirits, her face full of intoxication, and she poured out her feelings just now:

"It's so cool, it's so cool! This feeling of being filled with hot liquid, as if galloping in the clouds, with unlimited energy... It's really unforgettable! Boss, give me another shot!"

"you shut up."

The black-haired knight ordered him to keep his mouth shut, trying to make himself forget the foul language just now. After calmly organizing the language, he said lightly:

"That group of life essence can not only restore your energy, but also repair large and small injuries to a certain extent. Therefore, I want you to learn an additional Dou Qi secret scripture in addition to your major in Storm Throne."

"Additional vindictive tome?"

Kara's expression instantly calmed down, and after a moment of contemplation, a look of stunned expression suddenly appeared on her face:

"Boss, don't you mean..."

"As you guessed."

A sharp light suddenly appeared in Yalei's black pupil, and on the palm of his right hand, a strange-colored flame flickered and circulated:

"This is the ultimate technique derived from my collection of a large number of Dou Qi secrets. There is no name yet. After learning it, although you will not be able to practice the power of the eight extremes, there is a high chance that you can break through the limits of the human body."

He knew very well that his path to success could not be replicated by others, and even if he used the power of condensing the essence of life, he would not be able to help the other party gain immortality.

Without the physique of the immortal body, strong training of the power of the eight extremes will inevitably lead to sudden death.

But doing the opposite, learning a secret tome that contains eight kinds of vindictive changes, plus the supplement of life essence, at least has a chance to touch the threshold of the first generation of perfect body.