The arrival of darkness is a sign that the dawn is not too far away, and that life will always pass away day after day, year after year, and new life will come, and the cycle will continue on and on.

The Navians, who followed in the footsteps of their ancestors, thrived in this ancient and barren land.

This barren land has nurtured countless pirates, countless heroes, who are constantly fighting for survival and ideals! Fight! Looting! Until death comes, they hope to return to the arms of the gods as heroes and gain eternal life in that heavenly existence.

In the huge steep rocks on the north side of Navia Island, a teenager about 1.6 meters tall shuttled through it, running and jumping quickly, dodging various obstacles.

He was wearing brown linen clothes and trousers, pointed-toe animal leather boots, long tan hair curled and casually draped behind him, a pair of blue eyes as pure as the sky, a high nose bridge, tender white skin, and the slightly upturned corners of his mouth when he laughed, it seemed that his unusually handsome little face always had a trace of evil.

This boy is none other than Wang Dahai, who has crossed over,

I have to sigh! Time flies unknowingly, and in the blink of an eye, Boss Wang has been coming to this place for almost seven years.

The young boy who had struggled to survive seven years ago was now approaching thirteen years old, and according to Viking tradition, Wang Dahai was about to enter the ranks of adults, and in a few days he needed to go to the hall to swear allegiance in front of the great chieftain, Lord Count Rolf, in front of the whole clan, and receive an armband to symbolize adulthood.

Since the bloodshed that occurred in the winter of the first year, Wang Dahai has been silent for many days, he has thought a lot, he thinks of the past, and he thinks of the future.

Nala thought that the bloody fight frightened poor Wang Dahai, and she comforted him for a long time, but Wang Dahai felt that he could never pass his level, so he spent one cold night after another in passivity and silence, struggling in torment every day.

He felt his incomparable anger, incomparable helplessness and shame that only a man can have, he hated the two wanderers who broke into his house while Olaf was away, he hated himself even more for what he had taken over the body of a young child, and he felt that the experience of that day was an incomparable shame for his life.

This state of affairs lasted until the return of the count's fleet, and when all the people who remained of the tribe went to the coast to meet the heroes who had returned triumphantly, and there were indeed few poor treasures and cattle and sheep waiting for everyone, and less than seventy of the more than a hundred people who had gone had returned, and many of them were wounded.

It turned out that the hunting party had just gone to sea and encountered a heavy snowstorm, and due to the tsunami caused by the storm, two boats with a total of 34 adult men were lost.

Which clan leader and the leader Rolf had a bad relationship with the first step, but this time in Russia, the two sides began to fight within a few words, each with losses, and the last one was that the other party had the advantage in numbers, and Count Rolf had to order the remaining personnel of the tribe to retreat! Preserve strength.

This time, Wang Dahai did not go to greet him, because he was still troubled and ashamed, and he didn't know how to answer when Olaf asked? Ran away? Hiding behind Nora? I don't think he can face Olaf's questioning!

But when Olaf, who was covered in scars, was supported by Nala, and his entire left arm was casually wrapped in rags, and limped at the door, Wang Dahai was shocked and speechless, and he knew that at that time, basically all the middle-aged men of the tribe went out together to rob the Russian villagers who were like sheep, and they should not be so embarrassed.

When, after a sumptuous dinner, Olaf drank delicious oat wine while telling about the dangers of the sea and the cruelty of other tribesmen, Wang Dahai felt a sense of soul shock.

He seemed to have had a long, long dream at this time, and finally woke up from the dream, he felt the danger, and let him know that in this world, he could not relax all the time, and there was a danger of killing and being killed at any time.

At this time, Wang Dahai really felt the effect of strength, and he was extremely eager to have strength and courage, in order to live well, in order not to be bullied by others, then work hard from now on.

He needs strength, he needs to grow up quickly, he wants to be a man who can really protect his adoptive father and adoptive mother to take care of his younger siblings, and he doesn't want to hide behind Nala again for protection.

He can't stand the cowardice, the helplessness, the feeling of not being able to control the safety of himself and the people around him, and he will never forget the scene of that day for the rest of his life, and he can't forget the language shock brought to him by his adoptive father Olaf today. He needs strength, courage, and the approval of his family.

From the next day onwards, there was a strange picture among the tribes, of a little cute boy who ran and jumped through the crevices of the rocky cliffs every morning, and every day the boy had to swim in the blue sea.

However, the most curious people are not the clansmen, but the adoptive parents Olaf and Nala, because according to the experience of his previous life, Boss Wang does repetitive movements every day, sit-ups, push-ups, squats, squats and jumps and other simple training.

In his previous life, he often went to the countryside to collect antiques, and practiced boxing for a while for self-defense, and he was too old to practice at that time. Just a small tendon pulling almost killed him, and his bones were hard to death, according to the coach who had won the championship, Boss Wang was born with good material for martial arts, but the premise was to practice before the age of eight.

He almost didn't vomit blood at the time, who knew that before the age of eight, he practiced this thing, and he didn't have enough fun at that time? Who has nothing to do to find guilt.

Wang Dahai had always felt that the instructor who looked like the legendary dwarven warrior with a wide back and a bearded face and a tyrannical temperament was a liar, a complete liar, and the reason why he said this was to better cheat money from the wallets of the vast number of ignorant people.

However, this time, Wang Dahai also started the martial arts training he learned at that time with his five-year-old body, swinging punches and kicking every day, and he was exhausted every time, before returning to the wooden house before it was dark.

But he didn't do much strength training, and he wanted to lift rocks or something. But after thinking about it carefully for a long time, Boss Wang finally gave up, the biggest reason was that he didn't dare, he was afraid that he was too young now, his bones were too soft, and if he didn't grow taller, the joke of "three-inch dead bark" like Wu Dalang was really big.

Therefore, Wang Dahai decided to put the practice of training strength and strength after the coming-of-age ceremony and slowly increased.