Pirates: How many divisions does the Five Old Stars have?

Chapter 203 This Yasuo is obviously super strong but works too hard

late at night.

Somewhere outside the windmill village.

Nocturnal owls and beasts of every kind shivered.

A figure is holding a huge rock and doing flat-arm squat exercises.

After squatting for a while, he tied the huge iron block to the knife again, and started swinging the knife.

"1th

2.

……

9998.

9999.

10000! "

After finally completing [-] weight-bearing swinging exercises, Sauron fell on the haystack exhausted.

The night sky is so beautiful.

The stars are like dreams and illusions.

In a daze, Sauron seemed to see the girl's shadow in the starry sky.

"Guina...wait for me! I will definitely become stronger and become the world's number one swordsman. I want my name to be heard by you in heaven!"

The corners of Sauron's mouth raised slightly.

Kuina in the night sky also raised the corners of her mouth.

Although he was extremely tired, at this moment, Sauron really felt very satisfied and full.

However, at this moment, the big bird phone bug on the side suddenly rang.

[I just finished [-] leapfrogs, and I have to do another [-] sit-ups. It feels so good to sweat, this is youth! ——Happy Wind Man]

"hateful!"

Zoro widened his eyes and looked at the upper right corner of the screen.

It clearly shows that the current time is almost twelve midnight.

"This is too curly!"

Zoro said a new word he learned from a kendo forum.

He didn't understand what volume was before, but now he finally has a deep understanding of the word.

In the middle of the night, after you've just done [-] leapfrogs, you're going to do [-] sit-ups?

This guy is too desperate to practice, right?

Can the body handle it?
Sauron raised his arm full of lactic acid, and wanted to swing it, but suddenly frowned.

Only then did he notice that he seemed to be recovering a little faster today...

The exhaustion that almost tore the muscles of the whole body just now has subsided by more than half.

"It seems to be... the function of the sauce bomb?"

Sauron untied a wine gourd from his waist, thoughtfully.

Alcohol can make people forget sorrow, pain, and fear.

Sauron already knew these things.

But alcohol can also speed up the recovery of physical strength?
"Keep training!"

Sauron shook his head, thinking that he must have thought too much.

"Brother Yasuo is stronger than me, and his talent is far superior to mine, but he still works so hard... I have to work harder to catch up!"

After pouring down a mouthful of sauce-flavored bombs, Sauron lifted the huge stone and continued training.

Lifting stones, squatting, swinging a sword...

Sweat and blood flowed on the ground together, and Sauron's figure was like a firm benchmark, always standing in the dark night.

Until the fish maw turned slightly white in the sky, Sauron finally collapsed again from exhaustion.

There was finally no drop of wine left in the wine gourd.

Before closing his eyelids, Sauron saw the windmill village at four o'clock in the morning...

at the same time.

One of the not-so-luxury, but very comfortable big beds in the bandit den.

Yasuo, who has already set up the timed sending function of Moments, is now hugging his panda pillow and turning over comfortably.

He pouted, muttering something like "I choose Yasuo, the thief is stable", "Mistakes", "Jungle save me", "This is mine", "It's [-] o'clock", "The base exploded, the problem It's not big" and other incomprehensible sleep talk.

……

People who don't sleep at night, in addition to training madness like Sauron, there are also brain-struggling schemers.

Goa Kingdom.

King's capital.

Miyagi.

This luxury level is no less than the palace city of Alabasta, a great shipping route country. Even in the middle of the night, the brilliant lights set it off magnificently.

In a corner of Miyagi, a spacious and comfortable bedroom just welcomed its new owner a month ago.

Otluck Staley, Sabo's titular younger brother.

Six months ago, Staley became the son-in-law of the Kingdom of Goa by marrying Princess Sally Nandkanet, and also the second heir to the throne.

Of course, under normal circumstances, this so-called second heir to the throne is only legally possible.

Because Staley himself is Altok III, the adopted son of Sabo's father, he was able to marry the princess because of the power of the Altok family.

What's more, the old king of the Goya Kingdom was in his prime in spring and autumn, and he could play with seven or eight female slaves in one night.

For the civilians who disturbed their interest, they can also burn their skin with a branding iron and enjoy their beautiful singing when they scream.

In short, good people don't live long, while evil people live for thousands of years.

No matter how you look at it, this old thing still has 30 or [-] years to live.

Besides, the old thing had a son who almost perfectly inherited his tyrannical debauchery, if not worse.

The old king liked his son very much, and praised him for having the demeanor of a nobleman in the world of Mary Gioia.

The old king also had a daughter.

Princess Sally Nandkanet is also not an easy feat.

She was a tall, thin woman with long, wavy blond hair, blue eyes, and a pointed nose.Wearing an orange dress with floral patterns and feathers in her hair. (as pictured)

But at the moment she is plotting a great event together with her husband.

That's how to unknowingly let her father and brother die, and then let the throne fall on the head of her husband, Outrook Staley.

Compared with Sally Nandkanet, who was more or less handsome, Staley was more or less casual.

This guy is almost the opposite of Sabo, and his painting style is full of the creator's deep malice.

A pie face with sausage mouth and orange pot head, ugly and very distinctive. (as pictured)

"Difficult, it is too difficult."

Staley scratched his head and said in distress: "Your father's security work is too full, and it is difficult for us to find a chance to do it."

"No way, they have done too many bad things, and they are afraid of being killed by those dirty mud legs..."

Princess Nand Kanet shook her head.

Although she is a big "filial" daughter, to be honest, compared to her two father and brother who are always in line with Tianlong people, she can be regarded as a white lotus.

"Sure enough, I still have to rely on poison..."

Staley wrote and drew in his notebook, "No, as expected, a big fire is safer..."

"Honey, don't be so hard on yourself."

Princess Nand Kanet stepped forward and covered her husband with a luxurious blanket:

"Go to rest early. Tomorrow you have to escort that thing out of the city. You can't go wrong, or you won't be able to keep the title of nobility, let alone the throne!"

"Heavenly Gold..."

Staley sighed, "It would be great if we could also become Tianlong people, so that we can enjoy the inexhaustible heavenly gold every year."

As he spoke, he locked the small book filled with various assassination plans into a drawer, then got up and together with his wife, called the servants to bathe and change clothes for them.

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(End of this chapter)