On this day.
It was calm.
On the deck, Ron sat cross-legged on the captain's seat, biting a straw and drinking juice.
The fat pirate who was previously on the island was now standing at the side obediently, not even daring to breathe loudly.
"Where's the meat I want? Still not done?"
said Ron.
The fat pirate trembled and immediately said,""I'll go and urge him now!"
Not long after.
Two pirates came over with a large plate. On it were all kinds of steaks and meat legs that were steaming.
Ron's eyes lit up and he immediately began to eat.
The pirates at the side looked on and swallowed their saliva.
After Ron had eaten his fill.
He looked at his current attributes.
Host, Ron.
[Age: 8 years old]
Vitality: 88
[Sun Breathing Technique Mastery: 7%]
"After a few battles, my Vitality has increased a little…"
Ron thought to himself.
He felt that the increase of one Vitality point was related to the Sun Breathing Technique.
He felt that the Sun Breathing Technique seemed to be able to promote the circulation of his Qi and blood to the greatest extent in actual combat. It cleansed his physique and strengthened it.
Vitality value, which was also the basic physique, increased as time went on. Many people reached a bottleneck and could no longer break through.
The level of this bottleneck was known as a person's limit.
Only by breaking through this limit could one continue to advance and become an expert!
There were very few people in the world who could break their limits by themselves.
In the training camp for the navy recruits, they relied on the unique extreme training method to help some of the navy's outstanding talents break through their limits. That was why they could give birth to one powerhouse after another.
But…
Ron could feel it.
The Sun Breathing Technique that he had mastered far surpassed the navy's cultivation method!
"Brother, Brother Ron, which direction should we go next?”
a pirate asked with a trembling voice.
A bearded, fierce and tall pirate called a cute eight-year-old child big brother with a trembling voice.
If anyone else saw this scene, they would definitely suspect that they were dreaming.
Ron came back to his senses and looked at the System Map.
"The nearby islands are Moze South Island, Bargas Island, Inner Tooth Island…"
"Hmm?"
Ron noticed an island, and the name of a town on it intrigued him.
"Frost Moon Village…Could it be the Frost Moon Village where Sauron is?”
"The island, Slanka Island…127 kilometers southeast.”
Ron looked at the pirate and said in a tender voice,""Head southeast."
Three days later.
Ron came to Slanka with a bag of food on his back.
Behind him was a sunken pirate ship.
…………
Two days later.
A black-haired boy carrying a bundle came to Frostmoon Village.
"So this is Frostmoon Village?"
Beep. Current location, Frostmoon Village. You can sign in. Do you want to sign in?
"Sign in."
Ron said without thinking.
[Successful sign-in. Reward: Vitality 10.]
[Reward obtained: 21 Great Knife Techniques-Thunder Master.]
Ron instantly felt a warm current surge into his body. The warm current surged into his muscles, making him feel as if his muscles were being torn apart!
Soon, the pain disappeared and was replaced by a comfortable and relaxed feeling of power.
The improvement of the basic physique was the most comprehensive.
Strength, speed, stamina, and recovery ability would all increase due to the improvement of the basic physique.
However, what surprised him more than the increase in Vitality was another reward.
"It's actually a twenty-one-man knife!”
Ron looked at the long knife in his hand that was almost as tall as him, his face full of excitement and his eyes full of surprise.
There were twenty-one Great Swift Sabers, twenty-one in total. Some of them had already disappeared from history, and less than ten of them had appeared in the pirate world.
Although it couldn't compare to the Supreme Swift Saber, it was still a rare treasure. To some swordsmen, it was even more precious than their lives.
Ron looked at the long knife in his hand.
It looked like a heavy Japanese sword. The white scabbard had golden lightning patterns on it, and it was extremely beautiful.
Ron gripped the cold hilt and pulled it out gently.
"Buzz."
The sound of unsheathing was like thunder. The blade was covered with lightning patterns. The blade light was cold as if it was surrounded by lightning, making it extremely sharp.
Ron pulled out his sword and swung it at a speed as fast as a flash of lightning. There was even a charred smell in the air, as if lightning had struck.
"Good blade,"
Satisfied, Ron sheathed it and was about to hang it on his waist, but he realized that he couldn't do it with his current height, so he had to carry it on his back.
There was only one reason why he didn't keep it in the System Space.
Because this was more handsome.
It didn't matter if it was convenient or not.
The main thing was to be handsome.
Ron carried his sword on his back and was about to leave for the kendo arena.
said a voice behind Ron.
"Hey, you, can you let me touch that knife?”
He turned around.
A little boy with green seaweed hair and an unruly expression stood on the field path, staring at the long knife on Ron's back with an extremely passionate gaze.
"This guy is…"
Ron looked at the familiar green seaweed and a person's face came to mind.
"Hey, I'm talking to you. Let me touch your knife.”
the seaweed-haired boy repeated.
"You, what's your name?"
asked Ron.
"Me? My name is Rolo Noah Sauron. Remember this well. One day, this name will resound across the sea.”
The little boy with green seaweed hair crossed his arms and said proudly.
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