That is the 'heavenly gold' dedicated to the Tianlong people!
Think about it?
Torrebol felt his scalp go numb just thinking about it.
One mistake, the entire Don Quixote family may have to be buried with him.
But he had to admit that while this plan was crazy, it was also full of genius-like imagination!
Chapter 199 Persistence (2/4 guarantee, please subscribe!)
In the dark room, Abel sat cross-legged, placed the [Onimull] horizontally between his knees, closed his eyes and concentrated.
He is condensing sword intent with spiritual power, and at the same time trying to comprehend the process of condensing.
Although every time it is hazy and the gains are very small, he believes that if he perseveres, his understanding of the way of the sword will definitely provide great help.
I don't know how much time has passed, but when the spiritual power is about to bottom out, a sword intent is finally condensed and completed.
Then Abel relaxed a little bit, opened his eyes, and lit himself a 【Lotus Lovin Filter Cigarette】.
It not only refreshes the mind, prevents diseases, but also restores energy quickly.
Mental power is also a kind of energy, or a part of it.
After taking a sip, his eyes suddenly brightened up.
comfortable~
Taking advantage of the smoking time, he was not idle, and began to practice gymnastics with the camouflaged turtle shell on his back.
Unknowingly, the maximum weight of this [customized turtle shell] can no longer bring the best training effect.
But before the gourmet cell breaks through the bottleneck again and evolves, it can still play a certain auxiliary effect.
After finishing today's physical training, his mental strength has almost recovered, so he started to condense the next sword intent.
Until the mental power bottomed out again, it was another cigarette to refresh himself.
Then this time Abel took out the [Wooden Sword Toya Lake] and started sword training.
And the whole process was done in a dark environment.
This helps him comprehend the power of darkness.
After this period of practice, he has also adapted to training in this environment.
And also gained an ability similar to 'night vision'.
This shows that his understanding of the power of darkness is gradually deepening, and he is on the right path.
But do you think this is over?
Still early!
Next, there will be dodge training of knowledge-colored dodge and domineering training of armed color.
Even when eating, Abel will use the activity of the food cells to practice fighting fists, collecting and storing all the biological energy that should have spilled out of the body.
In the middle of the night, Abel will use all his remaining physical and mental strength to improve his skill proficiency, and will not rest until he is completely exhausted.
And even when he was sleeping, he was still running the dark breathing method instinctively, constantly strengthening his heart and lung function.
Abel dared to say that even in the entire sea, there was no one who worked harder than him.
Because even if someone spends all their time on training except eating and sleeping, it can't compare to a pervert who spends all day eating and sleeping training and practicing!
This kind of fulfilling life even once reminded Abel of the time before he traveled day and night to review materials and work hard to take the postgraduate entrance examination.
No, it should be said that I worked harder than that time.
After all, there is still a lack of entertainment in this world right now, and basically nothing can arouse his interest.
In addition, this kind of positive feedback that can personally feel that he is getting stronger little by little is really addictive, and it makes him feel a pleasure that he can never tire of.
If he had had similar positive feedback when he was writing the questions back then, which would have inspired him from time to time, maybe he would have been admitted to Peking University.
The days immersed in training always pass quickly, and three days have passed in a blink of an eye.
The boat docked, and Abel came out with Baby-5.
"This is Roman Island? Where is the enemy? The enemy who can make Mr. Pique call for help is definitely not simple."
Coming to the island, Baby-5 immediately became nervous.
The reason is that not long ago, Abel received an emergency call from Senior.
At the beginning, Abel was also as nervous as Baby-5, thinking that Xignor had encountered some difficult enemy or something.
After all, with Senior's tough guy style, he would never contact others unless it was absolutely necessary, and it was such an urgent emergency call for help.
He didn't feel something was wrong until he heard Senior asked him to come to Roman Island as quickly as possible.
Because the place on Roman Island can remind him, the deeper memory seems to be only the playground, fireworks and a woman!
It's not right, it's not right to want to be!
Although Abel had some guesses in his mind at the time, since Senior was in such a hurry, of course he needed to go and have a look.
So after dealing with a group of Tiewa who dared to steal business from the family, he immediately rushed over with Baby-5 as fast as possible.
But Baby-5 didn't know much about the inside story, and thought it was really dangerous, that's why he got nervous.
Seeing her appearance, Abel couldn't help teasing her:
"I think so too. You should be shocked when you see the 'enemy'."
"Does Abel already know who the enemy is?"
"I can probably guess... If it is really that person, Pique probably won't win in this life."
"Ah?! Master Pique is an enemy that he will never win in his life. Can the two of us really do it? Do you want to call a few more cadres to join forces?"
"That's not necessary. The 'enemy' that Pique can't win, in my opinion, is the same thing. But let's talk about the specifics after meeting Pique."
"Yes, if you can talk, talk more, I can bear it."
"Abel is the best, Abel is the most handsome, Abel is the most... the most..."
This is very difficult for the little girl, the brain capacity itself is not enough, and now the CPU is running at full load, and the brain is about to burn out.
Just as Abel was about to remind her of one, he thought to himself, "I have so many advantages, how can I praise three and not be able to boast?"
Then I heard the little girl yell out in a hurry: "Abel is the most durable!"
"???"
Abel subconsciously covered Baby-5's mouth. What kind of tiger-wolf words are these?
Aren't you afraid of attracting the **** of crabs to release the 404 world-destroying magic?
"Don't talk nonsense, what is the most durable, who taught you?"
The little girl broke free from the bondage, and said with a strange expression: "It was originally, every time I trained Abel, I was the one who persisted until the end. Even when I was on the boat, I never fell down, and I often didn't see him for a whole day. People, secretly hiding in the room to train, isn't this the most durable?"
"Forget it, forget it... But I've always been a low-key person, so you know, I don't need to publicize things like this in the future."
Abel wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and let out a sigh of relief.
The misunderstanding is resolved and the alarm can be turned off.
The little girl had a dazed look on her face, and she didn't know why.
"That guy Pique is really serious. He called someone to help, and even let us find it by ourselves, and didn't come to pick up the boat. He must be slaughtered at night!"
Abel quietly changed the subject, but it was indeed his innermost thoughts.
Chapter 200 It's okay, I just want to propose a marriage (3/4 guarantee, please subscribe!)
"Chenghui 500 Berry, welcome to come again next time~"
"Peak, are the flowers Mrs. Vanessa ordered yesterday ready?"
"Okay, I'm going to get it now..."
"Peak, this guest needs a bouquet of lilies."
"immediately..."
"Pike, are there not enough pink roses?"
"Ah? Let me see."
"Pike, stop smoking, come here quickly."
"Peak..."
"Peak..."
. . . . . .
When Abel brought Baby-5 to the flower shop where Lucian used to work, he saw such a busy scene.
There was an endless stream of customers who came to buy flowers, Lucian was taking on several jobs by herself, and Senior was helping in a hurry.
So when Abel appeared, Senior seemed to see a savior!
"Quick... come and help!"
"..."
So Abel and Baby-5 were arrested without a word.
At the beginning, Lucian seemed a little embarrassed, but after getting busy, she couldn't care about these anymore, and several people were busy walking around.
This intensity lasted for several hours before finally stopping.
"So that's why you rushed me over here? To stay in a flower shop and sell flowers for you?"
During the break, Abel couldn't help but complain.
Then he was winked crazily by Senior, and he was relieved when he saw that Lucian, who was tidying up the shop, didn't seem to hear him.
"Lucien, let's go out for a cigarette."
"Just smoke it yourself, don't spoil your nephew."
"knew..."
After the two came out, they found a corner nearby and began to puff.
At this time, there is no need to smoke the limited number of cigarettes produced by the system. Abel unceremoniously put most of the pack of "King Cigarettes" handed over by Senior into his pocket.
"When did it arrive?"
"Just got off the boat, what happened just now?"
"I remember that the name of the original store is not the current one. If I didn't see you two busy there without touching the ground, I would suspect that I remembered the wrong place."
Senior took two puffs of his cigarette and relieved a lot, "Oh, you said that. I bought that store and handed it over to Lucian to manage it."
"Look... Luke... Lucian and Pique? It's so **** disgusting, vomit!"
Abel immediately thought of the true meaning of the name on the new signboard, which made him tired.
Senior also seemed a little embarrassed, blushing.
I was anxious to explain, but the reason was very pale, and in the end I choked myself and coughed.
"Okay, isn't it just a store name, it's all posted, so why not be embarrassed."
"So don't tell me that those guests just now were hired by you with money, just to make a girl smile?"
Facing Abel's eyes as if looking at a fool, Senior finally became angry from embarrassment, and shouted: "Am I that stupid!"
Abel nodded, and then shook his head again, "It wasn't before, but it's hard to say now, after all, apart from being naive, a man in love may have a negative IQ."
"You...those people have nothing to do with me, it's all because Lucian and I manage well that they attract so many guests!"
"Be honest, or I'm leaving."
"...There will be a celebration tomorrow, which is the biggest festival on the island. Everyone will prepare flowers for their lover or family."