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Chapter 44 "To our everlasting future"

"Okay, you're all done. Prepare to drink and eat meat. Everyone has a share. Call Daigaras and Sekel over. By the way, bring some of the food and wine to the fishmen on the boat. Today It’s a day to be happy about.”

Qiao Yang looked at the food that was almost ready and ordered. He had just returned from the sea and washed himself carefully. He didn't have a chance to take a shower until after the battle. The same was true for Tina and Sisonia. Fortunately, on the Fishman Island There are also some honey locust trees, otherwise today’s celebration banquet would be closed, and the smell alone would make people uninterested.

At this time, Qiao Yang changed into a new set of clothes. He threw away the extremely smelly coat before. He tried washing it, but it felt like he was playing shit no matter how he washed it, so he simply put it on. Fortunately, there were a lot of clothes in the newcomer's supply bag. , otherwise he would run naked.

"I'll go, Captain."

Marquis got up and left the camp, then ordered a few sailors to get on the boat and call for people to send things over at the same time. He turned and headed to the temple. Sekel was the name of the leader of the murlocs in the shallows.

Soon, everyone arrived. Counting two shoal murlocs, one old and one young, there were a total of thirty-five people present, which was not many, but the atmosphere was warm enough.

Qiao Yang took the main seat without hesitation. A temporary table for dinner was placed in front of him. Charles prepared the specially prepared wine very well. It was not just for him, but for everyone.

In this aspect, he will not get any special treatment. It is just a thing for pleasure. Enjoyment alone is not as good as enjoyment for everyone. Maybe it will change in the future, but now those who can sit together and celebrate are all close friends, of course. Just be casual.

The rich aroma of wine has a unique flavor, which makes everyone's stomachs are eager to move. Of course, they will not go overboard until the captain makes a move. Everyone respects Qiao Yang from the bottom of their hearts. In the eyes of his followers, he is no different from a god, or even greater.

Slapping the machete on the table with a crisp sound, Qiao Yang picked up the wine glass and said:

"I would like to toast you with this glass of wine. Not to mention too much, I have done everything I promised. You are also very up to date. You did not let me down. You brought me victory and fucking gold coins! If you don't drink too much, you won't get drunk. , but it will definitely make you happy, let’s cheers!”

After saying this, Qiao Yang drank the wine in the glass, wiped his mouth happily, and then laughed loudly, showing his high spirits. This was much happier than the previous adventure sounds, and he was happy from the bottom of his heart.

"Cheers! To the Captain!"

Qiao Yang raised his head and ignited the atmosphere at the scene, pushing the banquet to a climax almost instantly.

As the sailors drained their drinks, the celebration party officially began.

The sailors and sailors drank from improvised wooden wine glasses and told about today's experiences, especially the few lucky ones who were "lucky" to eat carrion meat. They were blushing and cursing at the carrion giant. , if you have the chance, you must make Him look good.

After a round of drinking, the sailors get together to spar, brag, and share interesting anecdotes or thrilling moments from the battle.

"Triller, you kid, don't run away. Tell us what you think. I saw you and Hans when we were killing the Kuo-Toa. You're really not afraid of death!"

The sailors who participated in the battle to annihilate the Kuo Tao fishmen stopped Triller. The scimitar sailor who was the first to follow Qiao Yang was also a little drunk, but his mind was still clear and he replied with a red face.

"Ask Hans. I was fooled by him and came here as soon as my head got hot."

"Don't look at me, I just want to help the captain more. Yes, I am a little weak, but I am not useless." Hans's voice became softer as he spoke. As a grappling sailor with relatively weak individual combat power, He is much weaker than his later colleagues, and this is still now. When the enemies he encounters become stronger and stronger in the future, he can foresee that he will no longer be a front-line combatant.

The others were also silent. They could not say anything to comfort this pistachio companion. Although Qiao Yang had no requirements for them, they were also living people with their own joys, sorrows and joys. Under such generous treatment from the captain, I always hope to make some contribution, even if it is insignificant.

Sekel and Daigaras sat together. The former still felt like he was in a dream. Seeing the friendly sailors toasting to him, his eyes couldn't help but get wet. They seemed to be slaves, but Qiao Yang gave them respect.

The older and wiser Daigalas saw a different future. Perhaps, there was hope for the rise of the fish-men clan in the shallows, and this opportunity was right in front of them.

"Sekir, remember, from now on, there will no longer be a Coral Tribe. We are just a member of the fleet, the lowest member."

The young fishman leader nodded in understanding.

Suddenly, a burst of melodious music came from the campfire, which soothed the tense nerves after a day and night of fierce fighting. When I looked closely, it was Nasreen who was playing several musical instruments.

He sat in the middle, with the firelight hitting his face, playing moving music. Compared with the war, there was a lot less noise and enthusiasm, and a bit more peace and tranquility. The waves along the coast beat on the rocks, and the ensemble Sing a song of triumph.

Qiao Yang took Marquis and drank together. He hadn't had a good rest since he arrived at the Sea of ​​Birth. Today, when fighting against Kuo Tao's Adventer, he would be lying if he said he wasn't nervous. Even though he had Invincible in his pocket, But after all, you have to face the gods directly. Even if they are downgraded ancient gods, they are still gods.

Fortunately, the result was good, but he still didn't have the confidence to hang himself on the wall. But at the moment when the descendant of Kuo Tao died, a kind of throbbing rose in his heart involuntarily.

The gods are high above, overlooking all living beings, and are immortal throughout the ages. They regard all things as lambs, intimidate the world with their divine power, and harvest faith with their divine power. Any existence that threatens their status will face endless obstruction.

This was the case with Sisonia. As the only person to ascend to the gods for thousands of years, she finally died under the calculation of the God of Storms, and also killed the God of Ocean Currents.

However, she still underestimated Sisonia's courage and strength. She fought to the death. Before she died, she tore off a piece of flesh from the Storm God. It must have been uncomfortable to lose her origin, and she didn't know how much it cost. The price left a trace.

It is foreseeable that the day Qiao Yang enters the Endless Sea, he will enter the wanted list of the Temple of Storms, and then it will be a new round of tests.

"Where's the wine? Why is it gone?"

Qiao Yang wanted to drink another drink, but found that the barrel next to him was empty. When he picked it up, he found that there was not a drop left.

"Boss Qiao, I asked you to finish your drink a long time ago. I have another glass here. If it's not enough, Sister Nia also has some."

Tina reluctantly handed the wine glass in her hand to Qiao Yang and took it casually. Qiao Yang was a little confused. When did the relationship between the two girls become so good? Is this the friendship between women? It’s really amazing.

　There will be another chapter in a while, I promised to update it. There are a lot of things these two days, so I will update at the normal time tomorrow, that is, two chapters at 9 o'clock and 9:05 on time. I will add more chapters according to the situation. Thank you all book friends for your continued support. Support, thanks for wandering

　　

　

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