"We're almost at Chambord Islands. If it wasn't for Boya Hancock, we would have been faster.”
Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel complained unhappily.
It had been three days since they left the windless zone, and they would arrive at Chambord by tonight.
After resting for a night on the Chambord Islands, they would be able to set off tomorrow morning and return to the navy headquarters.
According to their original plan, they would arrive at the navy headquarters tonight.
It was only because of Boya Hancock that they slowed down.
The relationship between the Sea of Seven Martial Arts and the navy was not very good.
This led to some conflicts between them.
However, there were very few cases where Boya Hancock directly attacked the navy.
This was the first time Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel had encountered such a thing.
Carl didn't mind.
Speed didn't really matter to him.
He only had one thing to do now, and that was to consolidate his strength.
In the past few days, Karl and Boya Hancock had fought for the first time.
However, compared to Boya Hancock, there was still a certain gap.
Although the two of them had only exchanged one move for a short while, his full-powered attack was easily blocked by the other party.
This made Carl very clear that his current strength was not Hancock's match.
"Carl, we're almost at Chambord and you're still training? Do you have to work so hard?"
"Previously, I heard from the people in the town that you had to do 1,500 or even 2,000 push-ups every day. I didn't believe it. Now it seems that they weren't exaggerating at all!”
"Haha, Carl is really hardworking. But it's also because of this that he was able to kill the Golden Lion, right?”
"In addition to luck, hard work is also very important. Carl is talented and hardworking.”
In the training room, the rest of the navy had already rested. Only Carl was still training.
Other than push-ups, he also included the daily training of the navy in his curriculum.
His strength allowed him to easily master the navy's training courses to better control his body.
Although his strength did not increase significantly, Carl felt that his control over his muscles had improved a lot.
"Hu ~"
"Stop teasing me. Killing Golden Lion was really just luck. I'm not as strong as Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, but I have no problem dealing with you.”
Carl smiled and stopped his training, ready to eat.
The rest of the navy also laughed when they heard this. The atmosphere was very happy.
They weren't mocking him. They knew that Carl was telling the truth, so they were happy from the bottom of their hearts.
After defeating Boya Hancock, many sailors wanted to spar with Carl.
There were no exceptions.
None of the naval forces on the warship were a match for him.
As long as it wasn't a dozen people ganging up on them, they would be instantly killed by him!
Flying Squirrel was happy to see such strength.
He had decided to keep Carl by his side until he had an independent warship.
"Carl, don't wear anything tonight. We're going to the Chambord Islands soon, and I'll treat you to a big meal!”
"A feast? Really?"
Carl's eyes lit up when he heard the flying squirrel's words. Then, he touched his pocket and smiled bitterly.
"Well, the bounty hasn't been given to me. I don't have a single cent now…"
"Hahahaha, don't worry. Do you think I'll pay for your food? This meal is on me!"
"Deal!"
Carl's eyes lit up, and the flying squirrel smiled happily.
But soon, he could no longer smile.
Night fell.
In the biggest bar in Chambord, all the navy soldiers were drinking.
Carl was the only one eating here!
He had eaten twenty of the signature dishes here alone!
And he didn't stop, he continued to eat!
After Carl became stronger, his appetite became bigger.
He did not know what was going on, but the more he ate, the stronger he felt!
Therefore, Carl didn't hesitate at all. He just ate it!
For the sake of the other brothers on the ship, Carl didn't eat too much.
Now that someone was paying, he naturally let go of his stomach and ate to his heart's content!
However, his actions made the Flying Squirrel Lieutenant General stare pitifully at his wallet.
"If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have boasted. My salary for this month..."
The flying squirrel looked pitiful, while Carl was happy.
After the twenty-sixth bowl of rice, Carl burped and stopped.
"It feels so good! I'm completely full this time!"
"It's good that you're full, it's good that you're full…"
Flying Squirrel had nothing left to live for and didn't want to say anything more.
Carl greeted them and planned to go out alone.
Tonight was their free time. It was a night off.
Tomorrow morning, when he returned to the navy headquarters, he would be welcomed by the life of a navy officer. He would not be able to come back here for the time being.
Therefore, Carl decided to take a good look around and see if the legendary pirate was here.
A moment later.
Carl found this bar called Xia Qi's Rip Off Bar based on his memories from his previous life.
"Boss, what's your signboard?”
Carl sat down on the table, not caring about the gazes of the people around him.
Xia Qi lit a cigarette and silently handed over the wine list.
"Sir, what do you want?”
"This, this, and this…"
Xia Qi looked at the customer in front of her and ordered all the most expensive things. Xia Qi narrowed her eyes and prepared to rip him off.
However, Carl's next sentence almost made her bite the cigarette.
"I don't want any of these!"
"Give me a glass of cold water! If it exceeds a hundred Bailey, I don't want it anymore!”
"Hehe, cold water is free!"
Xia Qi glared at Carl and went to get some water.
When the others saw Carl's bold actions, they thought he was a fat sheep.
However, what he did next surprised everyone.
"Hahahaha! He thought that he was a rich man, but in the end, he was a pauper!”
"You actually ordered a glass of cold water when you came to the bar? I'm dying of laughter!"
"Brat, are you here to find trouble? Let me tell you, this is my territory now!”
The people around him kept talking, and some even dared to say that this was his territory.
When Xia Qi heard this, she only glanced at him indifferently and ignored him.
This kind of big talk was said every day.
Then, such a person would disappear the next day. Xia Qi would not care at all.
"Here's your cold water. Please leave after you're done. This shop doesn't serve poor people!”
Xia Qi said coldly. She had seen many poor people, and she would not be stingy with a glass of water for a poor person.
However, this was the first time she had seen a self-righteous pauper like Carl. Naturally, she did not like him.
"Hehe, don't be so anxious. I actually came here to inquire about a piece of information.”
"What news?"
Xia Qi narrowed her eyes. For some reason, she felt that the man in front of her looked familiar.
"I want to ask, is Underworld King Riley here?”
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