Chapter 11 Flight
Ye Shisan poured a cup for the cheeky crew member, then picked up the cup and tasted it.

Afterwards, his eyes lit up slightly, the fruit wine felt pretty good.

The fruity aroma is strong, sweet but not greasy, with just the right light wine taste, which is very suitable for Ye Shisan's appetite.

"Oh!! Come on everyone, Shisan has something good here!"

When Ye Shisan was still immersed in the delicious fruit wine, the crew member beside him shouted in surprise.

"Good thing? What?" Hearing the voice of the crew, a group of people looked at Ye Shisan curiously.

Ye Shisan thought for a while, took a big sip, then filled the glass, and then passed the barrel out.

"Hmph, what about your disdainful backbone?" The chef came out of the back kitchen with a soft hum.

But at this time, no one paid attention to his taunt, and all looked at the fragrant wine barrel.

"I'll come first!" A crew member who looked like a monkey sprang up and rolled around with the barrel in his arms. When the roll was over, the glass was already full.

This wine barrel is a smaller one, and they usually use it as a cup, but now they have poured out three or four cups, and it seems that there are not many.

The monkey spirit crew member chuckled, put the barrel on the ground after pouring a glass, and then took a few steps back.

"Don't move, give me a taste!" The big monkey stood up suddenly and rushed to the wine barrel.

"Don't even think about it!" Not to be outdone, the crew member who was fighting with him on the other side got up from the ground shakingly, and rushed towards the fruit wine on the ground.

Then, a group of half-drunk people swarmed up like a party, and the scene began to become chaotic.

"Don't try to sneak away!"

"Damn it, who hit me!"

"Stepped on my foot!"

……

The corners of Ye Shisan's mouth twitched, and he backed away silently with his wine glass in his hand, away from the sudden commotion, and slowly sipped a plate of peanuts.

In the middle of the banquet, Shanks laughed and shook his head, these guys started messing around again.

Then, he put down his wine glass, rolled up his sleeves, smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and suddenly rushed over.

"Save some for me!"

"Don't think about it!"

"The captain is amazing, start driving for me!"

bang~
Shanks was kicked out by someone in the chaos, his face became a little ugly, and he said angrily: "Do you still take me seriously!"

After the voice fell, the chaos came to an abrupt end. The people in the chaotic war looked at each other, and one of the strong men handed the wine barrel to Shanks, bowed his head and said, "The captain drinks first."

Shanks was taken aback for a moment, then nodded in satisfaction, took the barrel, and said, "That's right..."

His words stopped abruptly, the wine barrel was turned over, and not a single drop of wine could be poured out!

"Hahahaha!"

The crowd burst out laughing, and they couldn't stand on their feet. Some even rolled on the ground laughing.

"Really, don't be so stupid, Shanks." Jesus laughed.

"You talk a lot." Shanks said with a glare at him.

At this time, Beckman, who had temporarily left the table, came from a distance and sat back in his seat.

"Shanks, there's news." Beckman followed while drinking.

Shanks was slightly taken aback, looked up at him, and asked, "Good news?"

"Not counting."

"Then let's talk about it later." Shanks smiled, got up from the ground, and sat back in his seat.

……

In the middle of the night, after the banquet was over, those who were drunk would sleep on the deck, and those who could still move would crawl back to their rooms by themselves.

After everyone was arranged, Beckman came to Shanks' room.

"This is information from over there." Beckman handed out a note and said.

"It's too slow, half a month has passed." Shanks said casually.

"After all, it's information related to Tianlong people, and you don't want to disturb Xia Qi. If our clues this time were not accurate enough, those intelligence dealers would not dare to inquire about them." Beckman leaned on the table and said.

"Well, that's true." Shanks smiled, looking at the note.

The content above is very simple. More than a month ago, in the Colosseum of Marie Gioia, a child of the Celestial Dragon was killed. The murderer was an ordinary slave. The bodyguards of Charmaco believed He relaxed his vigilance without any threats, but he didn't expect that Saint Charmarco was attacked and killed by the slave, and then the slave also committed suicide on the spot.

"I didn't expect..." Shanks pondered slightly, thinking in his heart.

"What are you going to do?" Beckman asked casually.

"Well... just take a step and see, anyway, nothing happened so far." Shanks laughed, stretched the note into the oil lamp next to him and burned it.

"Anyway, since I agreed to send him to Xihai, let's go to Xihai first. Anyway, he hasn't done anything against us now. Judging by his appearance, he doesn't want to join us either."

"Besides, it's just a Celestial Dragon, are you afraid?" Shanks smiled casually.

"Hmph, it's just a bunch of pigs." Beckman said disdainfully.

Shanks, who is only 23 years old, although he is unshaven, is indeed young and frivolous, and he does have the ability to be that frivolous person.

Shanks shook his head with a smile, and said, "That being said, for our future peace, we should try our best not to provoke them. When we get to Xihai, this matter has nothing to do with us."

"I know."

……

The next day, Ye Shisan got up as usual and repeated his daily life.

However, due to his back injury, physical exercise is not enough, so he turns to study his fruit ability.

In the past two weeks, his ability strength has increased a lot, but he doesn't have specific data on how much it has increased. He can only roughly estimate that he should be able to lift hundreds of stools at will now.

Well, it's a stool.

There is no way, the only thing he can find on the ship is this most familiar unit of measurement, so let's just use it for now.

But what he wants to do today is to use the power of thought to control the experiment of free flight.

"Things like mind power, according to the novels I read before, it's not difficult for me to fly." Ye Shisan thought in his heart, attaching mind power to himself.

Then, when Ye Shisan thought about it, he felt a blur in front of his eyes.

boom!
His head hit the ceiling of the training room so hard that he couldn't help rolling his eyes and almost fainted.

bang~
Ye Shisan fell powerlessly and hit the floor, covering his head and curling up.

It hurts so much!

Ye Shisan secretly gritted his teeth and endured it. He felt that this was more painful than being stabbed yesterday!

"It seems that I can't experiment here anymore. If I want to go out, I can let them watch for me." Ye Shisan thought while enduring the pain.

After lying on the ground for a while, the pain in his head gradually subsided, Ye Shisan stood up from the ground, pushed the door and walked to the deck.

"Well, isn't this Thirteen? Why is it so early today?" Jesus greeted with a smile.

"I was stabbed in the back. Today is not suitable for sword practice, so I came out to develop my ability." Ye Shisan said with a smile.

"Oh, I remembered, you are still a capable person, and I haven't seen your ability yet." Jesus Bu said with interest.

"Just right, I would like to trouble you to take care of me, I'm afraid I might accidentally fly into the sea." Ye Shisan said with a smile.

Jesus Bu was slightly taken aback when he heard the words, he was puzzled, and asked, "What does this mean, is your ability to fly?"

"Almost." Ye Shisan nodded, without further words, just closed his eyes and carefully manipulated his thoughts.

Seeing this, Jesus Bu couldn't help but take two steps back, watching with interest.

call out!
Ye Shisan jumped up suddenly, and then flew up in the air irregularly, which made Jesus Bu's eyes widen.

It's really flying!
Since the thought power is directly controlled by Ye Shisan's consciousness, there is no transfer process of the physical nerves in the process from the turning of the consciousness to the activation of the thought power, but directly and instantaneously.

And if you want to use the power of thought to fly freely, you must first cover the whole body with the power of thought, and fly through the coordinated control of the body.

However, due to the perfect connection between mental power and mental power, Ye Shisan couldn't adapt to such a quick conscious reaction, so he could only scurry around in the air.

"Help...help me..." Ye Shisan was dizzy as he was spinning in the air. He really couldn't concentrate on adjusting, so he could only ask for help.

Jesus Bu watched Ye Shisan's acrobatic performance from below for a while, and suddenly heard him calling for help. He was a little puzzled, but he jumped up and grabbed him, and pulled him down forcefully with his excellent physical fitness.

"Huh, your scurrying power is so powerful." Jesus Bu looked at Ye Shisan on the ground and smiled.

Ye Shisan covered his mouth and knelt down on the ground with a painful expression on his face. His head seemed to be churned into a paste, and he was a little delirious.

"It seems that your ability still needs to be developed." Jesus Buhe laughed.

"Indeed, I think I need to change my method." Ye Shisan said with difficulty.

Ye Shisan supported the ground for a while, and after the dizziness eased, he rolled over and lay on the deck.

"Do you want to continue?" Jesus asked with a smile.

"Yes, but this time it's not as messy as before." Ye Shisan nodded and said seriously.

Then, he urged his mind power again, attached it to the clothes on his chest, and then slowly pulled the clothes up.

Afterwards, Ye Shisan lifted into the air in a lying position, as if being hoisted by someone with a rope.

"Oh, did you succeed!" Jesus Bu said excitedly.

"Probably." Ye Shisan shook his head and said.

Although this kind of flying is also flying, it is completely different from what Ye Shisan originally envisioned.

This kind of flying is that he controls a thing to fly, and then this thing takes him to fly. This thing does not need to be clothes, but can be used with a sword or a broom.

From a theoretical point of view, this kind of flight is "flying with the sword", but the flight that he directly controlled his body just now is different, it can be regarded as "flying with the air".

The advantage of the former one is that he can fly relatively stably without having to adapt to the instantaneous power of thought, but relatively speaking, the speed and flexibility are a little worse.

The advantage of the latter is that it is fast and flexible, but the disadvantage is that it is too difficult to adapt and it is easy to crash.

Ye Shisan was going to use the former one first, and slowly get used to the latter one.

Besides, Yujian flying is also very handsome.

……

(End of this chapter)

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