Pirates: Knowledge is power

The work in the smokehouse lasts about two days, and he has to process the smoked dried meat again before pouring it into the cellar.

This method of making dried meat is a bit troublesome, but Dram only uses these dried meats as a reserve food to accumulate.

The sea is very complicated, and storing more food will definitely come in handy.

And during these two days, he couldn't always stare at the smokehouse, he needed to find something to pass the time.

"Armed Color Awakening in Seven Days" is a book that Dram redeemed with three points. Thinking of this, Dram still feels a little distressed for those three points.

He could read such a thin book, or rather a pamphlet, in less than an hour.

It felt a little distressing, but he had to redeem it.

For Dram, saving these thirty points is a troublesome matter.

Every point he gets is hard-earned.

The way the system accumulates points is based on the wisdom of killing creatures.

Just like collecting fragments, the creatures that die under his hands will bring him 0.1, 0.2, 0.3... Depending on the target situation, he will be given different point fragments. When he accumulates one, he can get one point.

But considering the average IQ of people in the pirate world, it is really not easy to accumulate such points.

Squeezing some points from those people is not as fast as killing the Neptunes.

At least most of the Sea Kings are smarter than ordinary marines or pirates.

Drum sat on the wooden pile and read. Since he planned to go to sea, armed color was indispensable.

Knowledge and knowledge can delay learning, but armed knowledge is an indispensable force for exploring the sea.

Durham planned to finish smoking this batch of dried meat and learn the colors of the weapons before going to sea.

Although many enemies on the sea are stupid, they are not naive. The enemies Dram will encounter will all be very strong.

Dram can rely on his fruit ability to fight many enemies with fists and fists.

But if you encounter long-famous perverts like Garp Whitebeard, they are not only physically stronger than him.

And since he doesn't know how to be armed or knowledgeable, he will definitely be beaten badly.

Just in case, and to add some strength to himself, Dram decided to learn the armed colors before going to sea.

That's why he redeemed this "Seven Days of Armed Color Awakening Quickly" to speed up his Armed Color Awakening.

Although he knew how to awaken the armed color, according to his estimation, it would take at least two months to awaken the armed color, which was a bit too slow.

After reading the entire "Armed Color Awakening in Seven Days".

Drum has already constructed a plan in his mind to awaken the armed color Haki.

This method is a bit risky and painful, but Drum believes that he will be able to awaken his weapon color through this method, but it will take some time.

But what he is more concerned about now is what to do in the smokehouse. There is no one to help watch, and the meat being smoked inside is a bit uneasy.

After struggling for a moment, Drum decided to give up the smokehouse.

Awakening the weapon color is important, the dried meat can be made again, and he has already saved thousands of kilograms of dried meat. The lack of this batch is not important, but he can't wait to awaken the weapon color.

After putting the "Seven Days of Armed Color Awakening" into the system, Dram stayed away from the smokehouse and walked into the woods nearby.

Two days later, Dram was lying on the ground in a big letter shape in a messy forest.

Feeling the armed domineering flow from his body, Dram smiled happily.

With this power, Drum believes that even if he encounters a monster like Garp Whitebeard, he can survive two attacks with his own fruit ability and domineering power.

"Oops! Smokehouse!"

After awakening his armed haki, Drum finally remembered that he still had two smokehouses still working.

Dragging his tired body, Dram quickly got up and hurried back.

When Drum arrived, black smoke had already begun to emit from the smokehouse. If he had arrived a little later, it would have been possible for the entire smokehouse to catch fire.

Drum quickly went to the side to fetch water and stopped what was happening next.

When there was no danger, Drum opened the door of the smokehouse, and a stream of white smoke filled with the aroma of grilled fish floated out from inside.

Drum walked into the room and pinched a piece of bacon. The meat was dry and a bit like stone, and it also exuded a smell of paste.

The dried meat has not been burned, and even the subsequent processing is not needed, but the taste may be a bit hard to describe.

Fortunately, he came back in time, and Drum breathed a sigh of relief.

After taking down all the dried meat and putting it in a cart, Dram pushed the cart of dried meat to another cellar.

From the cellar door, Drum kicked his foot and poured all the dried meat in the car into it.

Then he closed the cellar door, and Drum slowly returned to his cabin.

After pressing the door back skillfully, Drum hugged the pillow on the bed and fell asleep.

Dram didn't know how long he slept at this time. In a daze, he heard the knock on the door again.

But what followed was a tragic scream.

After hearing the knock on the door, Drum's originally erect head fell on the pillow again.

Without being disturbed, Drum slept until he woke up naturally and stretched himself comfortably.

After taking out the dried bread from the sideboard, soaking it in milk and eating it, Drum then remembered that he seemed to have heard a knock on the door while he was sleeping.

After drinking the last sip of milk, Dram came outside to check.

After opening the door, he saw that his yard was full of potholes, and the mountain king was sitting on some creature with its nostrils licked.

Seeing Dram come out, the mountain king pointed at the creature under his butt and beat his chest proudly.

Drum smiled when he saw this. The mountain king must be too stupid.

But it seemed that he had finally eaten enough, and then he emerged from the cellar.

Stepping forward and patting the mountain king's brain, Drum knelt down and looked at the guy where the mountain king was sitting.

Hmm...a fluffy dog ​​head, a long mouth, sharp teeth, black eyes, black fur on its body, two human hands with sharp claws, clothes on, and a big fluffy tail behind its butt.

According to this characteristic, the opponent is not a wild beast in the wilderness, but more like some kind of animal-type ability user.

However, Dram hadn't seen the devil fruit illustrated book yet and didn't recognize the opponent's fruit ability.

But he can also guess that the other party is a user with some kind of dog fruit ability.

Durham pushed the mountain king aside, exposing the person under his butt.

Seeing Dram finally walking out of the house, tears shed from the corners of the man's eyes.

Didn't he just want to talk to Dram? Why are you being beaten one after another? Is there any way to do it? Is there any law?