Boom!

There was a thunderstorm on the dry ground, and Dorolu punched him in the room.

The air seemed to have a physical body, and circles of ripples spread out, and a gust of wind swept away the contents of the room.

Zila~Zila~

The room flickered and flickered, and the scattered wind blew the chandelier on the ceiling, making the sound of electricity.

Bang.

The steel door was now like papier-mâché, shattered into pieces and nailed into the wall of the promenade outside.

If there was someone outside the door just now, it would be beaten into a sieve at this moment.

With a punch, Dorolu felt a lot more comfortable around his body, shaking his muscles and bones, and making a clicking sound on his body.

The scorching qi and blood penetrated the surface of the body, covered with a layer of golden arrogance, and the flamboyant momentum continued to rise on the body, and the physical strength and energy all reached the peak.

Bang bang bang.

Not to mention that in the small room, Doro recorded his fist and thunder, and his body spontaneously revealed his unparalleled strength.

In an instant, the walls of the room were covered with fine fist marks, and the delicate lines on the fist surface were clearly visible, as if they were originally on the wall.

After a while, the soldiers on the ship hurriedly ran over:

"Lieutenant General, Lieutenant General, what's going on?"

The anxious voice of the soldier came.

Knock knock.

As the footsteps came, four or five soldiers rushed in, and they were stunned as they watched Dorolu stand in the messy room and punch thunder.

"This, what's going on......"

Just now they heard a loud roar, and in an instant their hearts jumped to their throats.

It's a warship!

"Uh......"

Dorolu slowly calmed down his qi and blood, and the abnormalities on his body gradually disappeared and returned to his normal state.

"Mr. Lieutenant General, you are ......"

Several soldiers asked with their guns trembling slightly.

Dororoch turned and lifted the box, his gaze falling on them, his face calm:

"What's the matter? What are you doing here? ”

An ordinary glance, but it seems to have unparalleled pressure!

Several soldiers trembled subconsciously, and one of them even dropped his gun to the ground.

Looking at this scene, everyone understood that the patriarch was practicing, but they seemed to be disturbed just now......

"Nothing."

The slightly older soldier wiped the cold sweat from his palms and saluted Doroluth respectfully.

"We heard an explosion just now, and one of us had an accident, so come and see ......"

"I'm fine, I was practicing just now."

"If only you weren't surprised."

It's over, the chief is really practicing, and we seem to be in trouble!

Looking at the room that was no longer visible, several soldiers wanted to cry without tears.

The thought of leaving immediately rose in his heart, but because the chief did not speak, he froze in place in embarrassment.

"Prepare a new room for me."

Dororoch carried the box and walked out slowly:

"You have done a good job, it is your mission and obligation to always pay attention to the safety of the warship, continue to refuel."

"Yes!"

Several soldiers were overjoyed and hurriedly saluted.

As it turned out, the efficiency of the Navy was not as slow as it had been rumored to be, and in a matter of moments, a new room was cleaned up.

"Lord Lieutenant General, the room here is more spacious, and there are no clutter, which is very suitable for your cultivation."

Captain Parr thoughtfully provided him with a better environment, and his ability to perceive the fruit seemed to be able to discern his preferences, and Dororoch was very satisfied.

Parr's attitude is very good, and he really treats Dororoch as a chief.

Every day, he will report to him on time, and he will work hard for the work that Dorolu gave him.

"Since the marshal of the Warring States has handed you over to me, then I am not welcome, you are my first batch of henchmen, I wish you all to encourage me!"

During the brief meeting, Dororoch smiled at Parr.

"For the sir! For the Navy! ”

Captain Parr stood up and saluted:

"It's our pleasure!"

…………

"Little brother's majesty is really enough."

In the warship restaurant, he smiled and held a bowl of soba noodles and sighed:

"These navies are afraid of you."

"Okay, smile, don't make fun of me."

Dororoch was holding the box in one hand, and the other was frantically grabbing the food and stuffing it into his mouth.

The consumption just now is a lot, and you have to make up for it.

In order to take care of Dorolu's meal, Sengoku allocated him fifty cooks!

"Sir, these are already half of the ingredients on the warship, do you still need them?"

A chef asked with a shudder.

"Don't worry, I'm calling you if you need to."

Dororoth smiled and stacked the freshly vacated plate aside.

“…… Good. ”

The chef had no choice but to agree, turned around and gave himself a hard look:

"Let you talk more, let you talk more......"

With a face full of lovelessness, he returned to the back kitchen with trembling steps.

"Barely almost......"

After eating a hearty meal and replenishing his energy, Dorolu was in a very good mood.

With his current amount of food, he can eat a month's ration for hundreds of people on board in one day.

Even if the Warring States deliberately took care of it, the supplies were far more than ordinary warships, and it was really not enough for him to eat with an open stomach, not to mention adding a smile now.

"Whew."

The chopsticks that smiled were about to dance out of the afterimage, and the soba noodles were eaten bowl by bowl, and the empty bowls were already stacked into a hill.

He was really afraid that the big stomach king around him could eat too much.

If he didn't hurry, he would be snatched away later.

Dorolu looked at this old blind man who ate alone with disdain, and his mouth was stiff:

"Just this soba, I don't even bring the ...... I look at with my eyes."

It's a lot of righteousness and solemnity, and it would be even more convincing if it didn't have that constantly stirring throat.

"So, the contents of the box can speed up the efficiency of cultivation."

With a smile, he finished the last bowl of soba noodles and patted his stomach with satisfaction:

"Is it really good?"

After reaching their level, the feeling is different.

The strength has almost reached a bottleneck, and it is extremely difficult to make progress in the first place, not to mention a day, even if it is difficult to make a small progress in five or six years.

Dorolu put the premise of the box, and the mysterious fluctuations instantly shrouded a smile, between a rise and a low, as if the surrounding environment was also up and down, and the pressure increased, so it was a little difficult to mobilize the power of a smile.

Under the effect of mysterious fluctuations, his ability and physique have been suppressed, but his entry has been accelerated.

Up and down, in a few breaths, the gravity in the restaurant suddenly increased, and in an instant it returned to normal.

"Whew~"

Under the smiling clogs, there was a hidden depression in the plank of the warship, and fine cracks were scattered in between.

smiled and slowly exhaled a turbid breath, his face a little excited.

For a while, the gravity ability actually improved slightly, which made him not control his strength well, and he lost control for a moment.

Dorolu smiled:

"How's that, isn't it a good thing,"

Looking around, Dororoch continued, "This is not the place to talk, let's talk in another place. ”

As he spoke, Dororoch walked to the deck with the box and pointed to a barren mountain a hundred meters away:

"The warship is temporarily stationed until I return."

"Laugh and go."

Dorolu stepped forward, and in an instant he stepped into the air, and in a moment he arrived at a desert island 100 meters away, like a frightening and ethereal, relaxed and freehand.

With a smile and a knife, he changed his gravity and flew "slowly" to the desert island.

"How's that, how is it?"

Dorolu smiled on his face, the contents of the box can be said to be something that everyone dreams of, if these sea thieves know, it will have to set off a bloody storm.

"My body and ability have improved a little, and it is worth half a month of practice for the old blind man."

smiled and touched the cane knife:

"It's just that this consumption is too great, the old blind man, I just finished eating, and I'm a little hungry at the moment......"

Dorolu smiled and waved his hand, and said:

"Everything is everything, there is a harvest and there is a pay, and eating a little more is not a big deal."

With that, his eyebrows raised, and Dorolu spoke again:

"How about it, let's feed the tricks?"

Dorolu has a little itchy hands, and he and Yixiao's strength have made a slight breakthrough, and they can learn from each other at this time, just to verify each other.