It was destined to be an unquiet night.

Under the undercurrent, a battle could break out at any time.

Morgan, who was not sleeping smoothly at this time, did not know that he was the trigger for that war!

His body had been adrift at sea for three days, and his soul had only traveled for half a day.

But at this time, the slave trader pirates came to the door, and he cut off the head of a commando when the other party was careless.

Morgan smugly in his sleep about today's means.

A good assassination or counter-kill is far more enjoyable than defeating the enemy head-on.

At the pier of Windmill Town, a huge shelling broke the silence of the night.

The bandit Sig struck first, and they pushed in the cannon and bombarded the pirate ship of Yorick's gang directly.

Double anti-fierce war......

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A ray of sunlight shines into Morgan's cave where he spent the night.

He rubbed his eyes and was a little relieved to see the still bright sunshine,

The suicide of drinking bullets in his previous life and the two near-death situations after crossing over made him feel that it was good to be able to see the sun tomorrow.

Maybe he was too tired, or maybe he had too many memories from yesterday, or maybe the wound caused him to really fall asleep until the second half of the night, and this sleep was even noon.

It's a sunny day, and Gawain is long gone.

The bonfire at the entrance of the cave was still burning vigorously, and there was a large stack of neat logs four or five meters in front of it.

If the guess is correct, this should be Gawain who got up early in the morning and cut it.

He is really a little expert at work, and his strength and endurance are superior at a young age.

Morgan sat up, the wound already covered with a thin scab of blood that was getting better.

Although the wound looked horrific, it did not hurt the bones and bones;

If it's just meat, it's estimated that it can grow to seven, seven, eight, or eight in ten days and half a month.

Looking at the rows of logs in front of him, Morgan thought for a moment, even if his body was in this state now, he didn't want to fall into passivity.

Danger can come at any time, even if the slave traders can't find it for a while, the beasts in the forest will be unguardable.

He needs to be able to protect himself.

When he was distracted, he saw from a distance that Gawain actually walked over step by step carrying a wild yak.

Morgan was amazed, although this wild yak was not the strongest period, but its body length was enough to reach one meter six or seven, and it weighed at least three hundred kilograms.

Gawain came over with a swagger like this? And in the rugged mountains?

Is he a monster?

It's unbelievable, it's unimaginable, if there was such strength, in the world he was in in his previous life, he could win the Olympic championship by practicing weightlifting casually.

"Plop!"

Gawain tossed the wild yak aside, his face was slightly red, and fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, but he still looked like he still had some strength left.

"There's something delicious today!" Gawain smiled with some excitement.

"That's how you carried it?"

Morgan stood up and touched Gawain's solid biceps with some envy, thinking that this guy had a lot of strength, but he didn't expect it to be so big.

But Morgan didn't act as exaggerated or shocked as the village woman.

After all, it's acceptable to travel through another world, and there's nothing unacceptable with a little more strength.

Maybe in the future, his strength will be greater than him, and even surpass him tenfold and hundredfold.

Taking out a dagger from the cave that he had rescued yesterday, Morgan was ready to begin dismantling the wild yaks.

In his previous life, he experienced a lot of training in the wilderness survival when he was young, although he was not as powerful as Bei Ye, but he was still quite good at how to disassemble animals.

Not to mention a wild yak, even if he was asked to dissect the human body, Morgan would be able to do it without blinking.

Gawain sat on the wooden pier and gasped twice, "It's better for me to come, your injuries are so serious." ”

"No, I'm not as delicate as you think, you go and busy yours, and when you come back later, the beef will be eaten."

Morgan once again sighed in his heart that the children who grew up in the mountains were so simple and kind, and he did not simply relieve the cattle to share some work for the young man, but had his own other plans.

The wound was still open at any moment, and if he could, he would rather lie by the campfire to help the wound heal.

As soon as the wild yak appeared in front of the view, Morgan's eyes lit up, and he already had an idea in his mind.

As we all know, the tendon is tough, and it has a lot of military use in ancient times, and Morgan once had an unusual love for the world's cold weapons, so much so that almost many classic weapons in the world know a lot.

The tendon of this wild yak is of great use to him.

Gao Wen scratched his head twisted, as if he felt embarrassed to let a patient cook, and said with a red face: "Then I will continue to cut down trees, if everything goes well, our wooden house is estimated to be repaired within two days."

"If there is a mulberry tree and a sandalwood tree for me to cut two trees?" Morgan Road.

"No problem." Gawain gestured triumphantly and continued to disappear down the mountain road with his giant axe on his back.

After Gawain left, Morgan also tried to drag the strong little yak, and he probably had a memory of the strength of this body, but he had to feel it himself to be able to control it perfectly.

Morgan opened his arms and picked up from the yak's belly, although it was not as light as Gawain's, but it was not as heavy as he imagined.

Try as best you can without affecting your own wounds.

Morgan looked at his hands with some surprise, there was a huge difference between his current strength and his memory!

From the information left to him by the memory of this body, he probably knows that his maximum lifting capacity is about 100 kilograms.

But now after the actual measurement, the answer turned out to be 200 kilograms, which is fully doubled!

This is simply an incredible discovery.

The memory of the original owner lasted until three days ago, which means that the strength should have increased after waking up.

So is it because you have experienced the extreme state of life and death, so the potential of the genes hidden in your body has been stimulated?

Morgan's conjectures are not unfounded,

There have been instances in real life, where the grandmother lifted the car with her bare hands in a hurry to save her grandson who was crushed under the car, and people can always burst out with unimaginable potential at a crisis moment.

There are also legends of some special veterans who were in the special operations force, and they often become stronger after experiencing life and death, beyond the scope of ordinary people.

Of course, these things are not said to ordinary people, and the occasional revelation of the news will only be regarded as nonsense legends and after-dinner gossip.

Whether or not the facts are consistent with Morgan's conjecture, this can be saved for later experiments, at least the power increase has a practical benefit for his current situation.