Don't look at Torres as a 300-pound fat man, but with strength, it's all muscles.

When he was besieged, he once waved thousands of pounds of stone pillars and swept down hundreds of navy.

Few can compare to it.

But when Torres helped build the ship, he suddenly found that this life-saving benefactor could carry the same weight of planks as easily as he did.

He laughed in his heart, this man is still a wingless man, it seems that Torres has really met a treasure.

Most of the Wingless had a bad past, so Torres didn't ask deeply, just a name.

And Ah Xuan didn't say much, as if he wasn't interested in anything, and all he had left in his head was saving people.

Silai, who was in the sea of consciousness, listened carefully to Torres's words, and from those conversations that sounded useless, he came up with useful information.

Little by little, the world of feathers took shape in his mind.

It is no exaggeration to say that Silai now knows no less than Moran.

The boat was crudely built, but it already had the shape of a small boat, and even had sails attached.

Torres was not surprised that Noha had taken out the animal skin from his space to make sails, and he didn't even ask.

Because he thinks it's some kind of treasure of Zhendao.

Although the treasures of Zhendao are rare, they are far less exciting than the treasures of Zhenguo. Torres even had one in his hands.

And he was moved to accept it, so he should show an unfathomable appearance in front of them.

Of course, in Ah Xuan's eyes, he felt that this world was more dangerous.

They set sail, and with Torres' excellent sailing skills, it only took them a day or two to reach a small island occupied by the Blue Whale Pirates.

The island was about the same size as the one they had been on, with a bay for easy mooring, but things on the island seemed to be nowhere near as rich as the previous one.

They saw the Blue Whale pirate ship moored in the bay, some of which were in tatters, and several people were surrounding the ship to carry out restoration work.

The Blue Whale Pirate Regiment was small, numbering only forty or fifty people, but they were now very loyal to the captain, and as soon as they saw Torres's figure, there were excited shouts from the shore.

Ah Xuan is somewhat familiar with this feeling, and it may be a little cheeky to think so, but he should also be a beloved general.

Torres' co-captain, Surush, was an old man with sparse hair, but a long beard that hung down to his chest.

He wore a tan robe and round gold-chained glasses, and looked like a scholar of Confucianism. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a member of the pirates.

He was outright hostile to Xuan's arrival, and although Torres's explanation was rarely eased, it did not dispel his suspicions.

"Captain, we've got it. "What you said is true. ”

"You mean...... I'll just say it's not a dream!" Torres said, "Brother Xuan, come with me, I'll take you to see something good!"

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He was caught.

It's a shame.

Elbart's heart was depressed.

He was just there to spy on the giant snake, but he didn't expect to put himself in it.

Who would have thought that a frizzy pirate who was grabbing a support point in the middle of a storm would catch him jumping out of the sea?

A coincidence within a coincidence, a bad luck within a bad luck.

However, Elbat was not completely depressed at this point, and he waited for Hayraj to bring Torres over.

One more wave of legendary oracles to convince Torres and help them.

Why say again?

Because of the previous failure, which was very uncoincidental.

Oddwing Flying Fish found Torres' boat that day, and at night, he flew to the window of Torres' bedroom.

His plan is this, stand by the window, talk to him, say something ambiguous, unintelligible, as long as you can let him know that the world is in trouble, someone will come to you...... That's enough.

For people like them, who are not easy to fool, they must not be as clear and unambiguous as they are said to Khairaj. Only words that are vague enough can make them think deeply and then make up the story themselves.

It's like if someone told you that you were going to be smashed with a flower pot today, you wouldn't believe it. But if you want to get a sentence from the song of baked cakes, and then say that you have a bloody disaster today, the effect will be completely different.

However, as soon as he tried to fly in, Torres slammed the window shut.

Elbart slammed the window and slid down in a very comical manner.

Torres stared at him with wide eyes, shouting, "Is it the Odd Winged Flying Fish?

Then Torres turned around and took the guy and tried to arrest him.

He could only fly away in a hurry.

It doesn't matter if you miss that "oracle", Elbat is ready to make up for it this time.

However, the moment you see someone, you know that you are not unlucky because of a coincidence, it is providence to take care of these damn dragon slayers.

Elbat shuddered, trying to act like a fool.

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Ah Xuan looked at Torres, who was boastful of the flying fish, and the excited expressions of the people around him, but he didn't have any emotional fluctuations.

He, like Moran, didn't know what to fuss about with this flying fish.

In contrast, among these pirate groups, the winged feathered people are even more rare to him.

It wasn't until Ah Xuan saw the walking birds in the forest, and entered the sea of consciousness at night, in Mr. Xilai's lecture on the feather scales, that he knew that there were only two things that could fly in this world.

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Siddle Islands, Medon Island.

Moran crouched beside the forest, teasing a walking bird, its wings and pointed beak trying to talk to itself, but Moran always withdrew his fingers in time.

"It's amazing that birds really can't fly. ”

Although this is just the same common sense as eating and drinking water for Hairaj, seeing Moran so interested, he also teased the bird.

Until the bird was forced to hurry, and smacked Haraj, and then suddenly flapped its wings and staggered away.

Moran watched in confusion as the bird flew away awkwardly, it didn't look like it couldn't fly, it looked more like ...... Can't fly.

Moran and Hairaj made their way to the center of the island, hoping to find the village.

After all, the two of them were hungry now, and Khairaj had only leaves to cover his body.

"Found out, there is a small village there. Moran said.

"Finally able to eat. Khairaj was relieved.

As they entered the village, Moran found that it was all winged feathered men.

It was a pair of large, pure white wings, the lowest of which hung down to the ankle, and Moran believed that if the wings were fully extended, they would be at least a foot long enough to envelop themselves.

Moran looked at those wings with envy, but felt pity at the thought that he could only glide.

However, the attitude of those feathers who were stared at by her was not friendly.

"How did the Wingless end up here?"