The Pirate Incarnate as Thunder

Three days later, Yunyin Village.Three-inch world.yanqingshu.

Today the sky is clear, the clouds are clear, and the wind is gentle... It is a good time to go out.

Chirp Chirp... Two unique birdsong echoed in the sky, their heads pointing due south and due east respectively.

The extra eastward-facing birds come from Apayado... In the hometown of the Sandians, there are birds that can point to "south, east, northwest."

Their existence is necessary... after all, other sky islands do not have as much land as Angel Island.

If there is no land, just island clouds... there is no magnetic field that can be used by the recording pointer. It is simply impossible to use the pointer to find one island after another.

"These two guys, it's best to tie their feet."

At the edge of the village, the chief who led many Sandians suggested... Everyone knows how smart and cunning this bird is.

If one is accidentally flown away by them, there will be no room to cry.

"No, they can't escape... Everyone, thank you for taking care of them these days."

After moving the cloud basket, Reg bowed and thanked... In the past three days, the entire Yunyin Village had moved, but it was just for him.

It originally took three days to make the skateboard, but with the help of others, it was completed in one day.

The Burning Shell was also given a hilt with an earth image pattern, and became the "Burning Sword".

The villagers also provided enough flame shells for him to practice the burning sword luxuriously... The cyan flame was nearly three meters long: with one slash, the reinforced iron block covered by the island cloud was also split into two.

This blow is equivalent to Reg using his Lan Kou dozens of times... According to the fact that once activated, it can last for at least 2 seconds and at most 3 seconds. With a total efficiency of 10 seconds, he can kill at least 5 people.

Originally, Reg wanted to try the power of the volley shell...but this idea was ruthlessly dismissed by the chief: it was not until this old man who was over fifty years old gave the volley shell to him.

"come on!"

"We're optimistic about you, little warrior!"

"Waiting for you to come back!"

The villagers' response made Reg nodded repeatedly... Saying thank you a hundred times is not as effective as one actual action.

"You must come back then!"

Once again determined, Reg clamped the skateboard tightly... Tim made the skateboard black according to his idea, and carved a lifelike golden dragon on it.

"Remember to come back early, I want to challenge you again." Weber came forward and stretched out his fist.

"Then I have to charge. One million Baileys at a time." Reg stretched out his fist, but it only touched the air.

"Why don't you go grab it...that's 100 billion Extor, enough to last the whole village for a long time." Weber was teased with a black line on his face.

"puff…"

Little Lucky on the side couldn't help laughing...Webber used to be as scary as a ghost when he was angry, but now he is a little cute.

"Maybe something has changed..."

"that…"

Lucky, who took a step forward, came to Reg holding a small earth-colored bag in both hands.

"Did you give it to me...what's in it?"

Reg still had a good impression of this long-haired little loli who showed kindness to him from the beginning...of course not to the level of "three years to start, maximum death penalty".

"Well, there is the earth inside, it can protect you."

Lucky's face was slightly red with her hands raised... Even though they had only been together for a few days, she couldn't help but want to do something after seeing the other person's efforts.

"Is it mud..."

Reg, who was muttering, took it solemnly with both hands... This empty island shouldn't have any greenery.

But the arrival of half of Gaya Island has brought countless more vitality to the entire Angel Island.

The soil that is not worth mentioning to the people of Qinghai turns into a priceless treasure in the sky.

If I have to make a comparison, in this sky...the value of soil is even higher than the gold in Qinghai people's eyes.

"Thank you, I will cherish it."

Reg, who hung the white bag on his waist, stretched out his hand and rubbed the little Loli's head.

"Well... I must come back again!" Lucky's big eyes began to fill with tears.

"Well, I promise you... everyone, see you soon."

"Bon Voyage!"

After waving his hand, Reg put the skateboard down and stepped on it... Buzz!

The powerful air flow ejected from the double wind shell carried his body galloping into the distance.

"You little guys, are you convinced now?"

The chief withdrew his gaze and wiped away Lucky's tears, not forgetting to educate a few people.

"Well, I'm convinced...even if he doesn't have that special physique, he's not the kind of person who would be lazy."

Makali's eyes were full of admiration...the other party's crazy attitude toward cultivation was really shameful.

If it were him, he would never be able to treat cultivation as a kind of enjoyment... Yes, the expression he saw most on Reg's face was - satisfaction!

"I will not give up... One day, I will defeat him. Before that, I have to defeat myself." Weber turned around and walked away... He was indeed slacking off before.

"Beat yourself?"

Braham and Jiebao looked at each other... Everyone can do it if they work hard, but the level of effort and time are different.

"Grandpa Chief, we are going to practice!"

Several people who stayed in place turned around at the same time and chased after Weber's figure.

Seeing the little guys walking away, the villagers who stayed in the same place clenched their fists... Even the children in the village understood the importance of hard work, so how could they be so embarrassed to be lazy in normal times.

"Good good..."

The chiefs who glanced around murmured... Except for the statue of the great warrior Kalgara standing in the center of the village, Sandians rarely identify with a person so highly.

The most exaggerated thing is that this person is 9 years old and did it in only 3 days.

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Whirring...the rushing spring wind blew Reg's short hair flying wantonly.

When he left, he didn't know how the Sandians had touched him. Even if he knew... Reg would have laughed it off.

The reason why he works hard and persists to this day is that his motivation is just for himself, not for others to see.

"Bika, I'm coming!"

Bang~dong!Tweet!Tweet! !

Reg shouted loudly, stepped heavily on his skateboard on the elastic natural island cloud, and flew into the sky with the help of its elasticity.

The panic of the two birds behind him made Reg couldn't help but laugh... This was the powerful motivation of Shuangfengbei.

After the speed is loaded, the speed of two double wind shells is equivalent to that of two skateboards... several times faster than when he uses "Shaving", and it is still uninterrupted.

"Running with the wind and freedom is the direction, chasing thunder and lightning..."

Reg, humming a song, rides Juechen in the vast white sea... At this rate, 30 days?No, no, no, maybe he can reach Bika in just 10 days.

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