Pirates: Invincible at the beginning

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Chapter 210 Let nature take its course

The morning light shines through the gap in the window, reflecting on the face of a handsome man lying on the bed by the window.

There was a smile on the corner of the man's mouth, as if he had dreamed of something beautiful in his sleep.

However, no matter how beautiful the dream is, it is just a dream after all, when the light of the morning light gently knocks on the man's eyelids.

Everything in that dream, like a castle in the air, disappeared quickly like a phantom.

All this made the smile disappear from the corner of the man's mouth, and he couldn't help the trembling of his eyes, and then slowly opened his eyes, revealing the starry sky-like blue in his eyes.

When the sun was setting yesterday, they sailed to Gaya Island, instead of going to Magic Valley Town, they just found a sparsely populated place to stop and rest.

Ok……

I didn't expect to be so lucky that I ran into the legendary diamond-shaped uncle "Kulilang" and his younger brothers, the Ape Mountain United Army (a salvage fleet composed of orangutans) in a random place.

He didn't bother Ku Lilang, and Ku Lilang obviously recognized the flag on their ship, so he didn't come up.

Perhaps he would never have imagined in his dreams that the person who found the golden bell and rang the golden bell to make him believe in Shandora and that his ancestors did not lie was the person on the ship in front of him! m.x33yqxs.com

In a few days, he will take his little brothers to find the real Dreamland. Although he knows that the road ahead will be difficult, he has the courage and perseverance to make it happen.

Because the bell that rang from time to time that day was their best guiding light.

For this reason, even if he really died in the sea, he would not hesitate to do so.

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Sorata lifted the quilt on his body, landed on his feet, stepped on the slippers, then squirmed in, stood up, walked to the window, opened the curtains with a rattling sound, then stretched out his hand, and opened the window.

The early bird chirping and the sound of the sea rushing towards his face cleared Sorata's mind instantly.

Looking out of the window at the beauty of the rising sun in the sky, he couldn't help but smile.

There is a reason why this piece of sea always makes people linger, even the beauty of the sunrise is so breathtaking and beautiful.

"what!"

Looking down, he saw a huge sailboat parked in the distant waters on the sparkling sea, what was he doing?

He vaguely felt something in the slightly vibrating air coming from there.

"It's not like salvaging gold."

Sorata stroked the sparse stubble on his chin with his left hand, thought for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.

"These guys are not looking for the time of the rising current!"

"Um……"

"That's right, since Uncle Rhombus knows that Shandora is in the sky, and he has seen the rising current, with his character, I'm afraid he can't wait to go to the sky to see what's going on!"

Sorata murmured in his heart, then put down his hand and turned around

Go to the closet to the side.

These things are not what he should care about. Everyone who left his hometown and sailed on this sea has his own story and his own way of life. On the road of pursuing dreams, some people fail every moment , and some people succeeded.

He didn't know if Uncle Rhombus would succeed, but he could only be here, silently wishing him a blessing in his heart, there were not so many others.

After all, they didn't know each other, and he wouldn't wait here for a month, or even a few months, just for the sake of Uncle Diamond.

This is his own choice, his own pursuit, isn't it?

He opened the closet and took out a white shirt and colored shorts.

His room is very simple, just as simple as his usual clothes, except for a bed, a desk, a wardrobe, and some wooden barrels, there is nothing else.

After putting on his clothes, Sorata turned around, staring at Zhan Kong on the knife rest in a daze.

Originally, he thought that with the amount of his armed domineering, he spent most of the day tempering Zhan Kong, and it should be easy for Zhan Kong to become a black sword.

But...he was wrong.

He found that after such a long period of tempering, Zhan Kong remained unchanged except for a slight strengthening of the blade.

This let him know that it might be very difficult to temper the black knife quickly.

After all, there are only two black knives he knows in this world.

One is the legendary dragon-slaying warrior, "Sword Hero·Ryoma"'s matching sword, "Black Sword·Autumn Water".

There is no doubt that this sword was tempered by Ryoma himself, because Wano Country has records, and Koshiro also knew it, which led to him knowing it too.

The other one is "Hawkeye Mihawk", the world's number one swordsman at this time. The one in his hand is known as the strongest black sword in the world, and one of the twelve swords of the supreme sword. ·night".

There is no doubt that this knife is also a black knife. He has seen it with his own eyes, but he doesn't know whether it was Mihawk himself who tempered it into a black knife, or whether it was a black knife when he got it.

Originally, he thought that as long as his domineering spirit was strong enough and he kept refining it, he could make the sword black, but obviously he thought it simply.

There are many strong people in this world, and there are also many domineering ones, so why are there only two known black knives?

He thought about it, and gradually got an answer.

Whether it's Roger, Whitebeard, or Shanks, even if their arrogance is the best in the world, even if their strength is strong enough.

But it was because their strength went from weak to the strongest, and they were promoted too quickly, so they didn't have the time to cover the blade with domineering, so that the blade could grow with domineering in the battle.

So their knives, even if they are both supreme and fast knives, cannot be turned into black knives.

Regardless of Ryoma or Mihawk, they are all pure swordsmen

, They put most of their energy into the knife in their hands from the very beginning, they believed in the knife sincerely, and fought thousands of times with it.

It's like tempering steel. They add armed domineering again and again, and fight again and again, so that the tenacity of domineering is completely integrated into the knife, which becomes the black knife.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help shaking his head.

His situation is similar to Roger, Shanks, and Whitebeard.

On the one hand, the strength is too strong, there are no opponents, and the weak are basically killed in seconds, which cannot really temper Zhankong.

On the other hand, they all have a common characteristic, that is, they are not pure swordsmen.

Although Sorata uses a sword, his swordsmanship is also superb.

But most of his sword skills are actually brought about by imagination and space.

Otherwise, he cut it out with brute force based on his monster-like physical fitness.

It seems that his swordsmanship is very strong, but only he himself knows that all this is caused by his too much knowledge and rich imagination.

Aside from his knowledge and imagination, in fact, although his real swordsmanship talent is not comparable to that of ordinary people, it is not comparable to Guina and Zoro in real terms.

So this led to the fact that although he also likes knives, he is not yet obsessed.

This may also be the reason why he couldn't temper the black knife!

So now, he is not so attached to Zhan Kong's future, whether he can really become a black knife.

When he first got Zhankong, he was indeed very persistent and motivated for the black knife.

As for now.

Pick up the knife, hang it on your waist, a wisp of black breath quickly flows into the scabbard, wraps around the blade, and tempers it anytime, anywhere. x33yqxs.com

"Hey! It's all a habit."

"let it go!"

No matter what, he will continue to temper the sword. After all, under his tempering, Zhan Kong's blade has indeed become tougher, isn't it?

And this can also play a subtle role in exercising domineering.

Sorata raised his head, took off his exclusive wine gourd from the side of the knife holder, shook it, and found that there was not much wine left.

Then fill the wine gourd from the wine barrel behind the knife holder, and then hang it on the waist like Zhan Kong.

Although his room is simple, it is full of various wine barrels. The latest one is Sky Island, which also has the most wine.

Most of the others were bought from the islands along the way, and there were wines sent by Maya and Saka a few days ago.

The wine was very old, and of course it was very fragrant. He was reluctant to drink it, so he piled it in the innermost part of the wine barrel.

Save it for later drinking at banquets.

After all, not much, just a small bucket.

And all he drank during this time was the wine brought by Sky Island.

Patting the wine gourd, Sorata showed a satisfied smile on his face, then turned around and walked towards the door.

Chapter 211 A town eroded by time, there are still people

Out the door is a corridor.

There are doors of various shapes scattered on both sides of the corridor.

There are swords, books, wine barrels, and cat's claws.

At the end of the corridor, there is a spiral staircase. Going up the staircase is the restaurant of the Liberty.

Hearing the sound, I knew who was coming up from the sound of footsteps. Ah Hua, who got up early, turned his head to Sororta while frying eggs and said: "Wait a minute, Ha Kongta, everyone hasn't finished getting up yet, if you don't mind If there is anything wrong, please call everyone for me! The meal is ready, and we are waiting for cooking."

"Ok!"

Sorata, who had just stepped up the last step, hovered his feet in the air, looked at Ahua, nodded, then turned and walked down.

Go wake everyone up.

The people here are mainly Arlo, Atao and Indigo.

Kuina wakes up earlier than Sorata every day, and she has probably finished her morning exercise by now, so she must be taking a bath!

As for Robin, she has stayed in the dark world for a long time, and she has long been used to the habit of getting up at dawn. Even if it is extremely safe to stay on the Liberty now, it cannot change the habit she has developed in the past 20 years.

After a while, Sorata came down the spiral stairs, pulled the three yawning Arlo up, sat on the bar on the left, and waited for the breakfast prepared by Ah Hua in the transparent kitchen inside the bar.

The kitchen is very big, just like a bar, with sofas, a bar counter, and of course a special place for watching TV. m.x33yqxs.com

That is, the large video phone bug that Morgans sent.

Creak——!

The wooden door of the kitchen screamed and was pushed open from the outside.

Robin was wearing a purple dress with a white pattern, holding a book in his arms, and walked in from the door. At the age of 26 and almost 27, he left the dry desert kingdom, and his face was gradually recovering luster, exuding A scholar's unique intellectual beauty.

And the wine red high-heeled shoes that made a thud-thump sound when they stepped on the wooden deck gave her a touch of sexiness that she should have at her age.

Following behind Robin was a figure in a pink kimono.

Different from Robin's intellectual and sexy.

17-year-old Kuina has a cold face, a pair of clear eyes, like a sharp sword, shining blue light in the morning sun, and long dark blue hair, tied behind her back and tied into a ponytail

, giving people a heroic posture different from that shown by ordinary women.

And of course, there's beauty.

And it was such a woman, who was more heroic than most men, when she looked at the man with silver hair by the bar, she would reveal the tenderness and attachment that only men can truly feel.

Like water, like wind, like the dawn of dawn.

And the man seemed to be able to feel the tenderness from the woman, and when he turned his head, there was also a gentle smile in his blue eyes.

It's just that there is a little more tolerance and pampering in his gentleness.

After having breakfast.

Under the watchful eyes of Uncle Rhombus and his younger brothers, the Liberty gradually disappeared from their sight in the early morning sea breeze.

No one knows whether this encounter between them will be the last.

It's like no one knows whether Uncle Rhombus will really reach the dreamland in his heart after riding the upwelling current.

But just like this hopeful Chuyang.

People!

As long as the heart is strong enough, I believe that one day, the dream I pursue will be truly realized.