"So what the hell did you do?"

Mu Yan asked, his eyes were very serious.

"Ah......" Mr. Xu touched his mustache with his orchid fingers, and his eyes rolled a few times, as if he was making up a lie.

"Actually......"

"Forget it, don't talk about it, I don't have the heart to know."

Mu Yan turned around and left, and as soon as he raised his hand, the golden arc of light immediately tied up Fortson.

"Alas, don't, there's something to discuss! I've helped you out! Fortson hurriedly shouted, "Actually, it's not a big deal......

"Oh."

Mu Yan didn't look back.

"Alas, I said, I said, I said it can't be done......" Mr. Xu smiled a little reluctantly.

"Actually, this matter has to start from the beginning......"

……

Mr. Xu told such a story.

Like Guzmandz, Fortson doesn't know where he came from, but unlike him, he blends into human society as soon as he appears, so he doesn't have to be so hard.

He first appeared in a small fishing village on the eastern coast of Turing, where he was taken in by a family.

It was an old couple who fished for a living, and they had no children under their knees, and occasionally one day when they were drying their nets, they saw such a stunned young man of seventeen or eighteen fainting on the beach, and they took him back.

When he returned, Fortson naturally didn't know anything about it—except for remembering his own name.

Similar situations are not uncommon along the Turing coast, where young people who are begging for a living at sea often lose their memories after being shipwrecked, because he is the only one in a boatload of people who survived, and if he remembers it deeply, most of the rest of his life will live in pain and conscience, they say that this is a self-protection mechanism for people to avoid being crushed by suffering.

The two of them obviously regarded Fortson as one of them, after all, looking at his dress, pigtails, red turban, silver knife around his waist, and rough wheat-colored skin, anyone would think of him as a sailor. So the two took in the poor young man.

Fortson was left behind with a bewildered face, and after a few days of rest, he jumped up and down, and when he had nothing to do, he simply helped the old man to do the work.

The old man was an old fisherman and had a small fishing boat, but who knew that from the first sight of this boat, Fortson seemed to be a different person! Suddenly there were a lot of things in his head—as if they were born with it. This knowledge taught him how to modify the ship in front of him to make it faster and more resistant to the lapping of the waves, and the charts of Turing's offshore waters came to his mind......

The old man was initially shocked by Fortson's astonishing abilities, and then became even more convinced that he had been a sailor and a great boy.

The days went by, and with Fortson's help, the old man caught more fish in a month than he had in the previous two or three years combined, and the young man's name quickly spread throughout the small fishing village, and even outside the fishing village.

At that time, it was the period of the city-state, and even the Scarlet Seaport had not yet been unified, and the forces of all parties were divided, not to mention the vast southeast coast of Turing? So when Fortson's name spread, the lord of the small city-state where the fishing village was located quickly came to the door to meet the strange man.

As soon as the two met, they looked at each other, as if Uncle Liu Huang had seen Zhuge Liang in the grass house. The two men had a good conversation, and the lord hired Fortson as his chief shipwright to transform and refine his naval equipment in order to conquer the natives of the coastal islands.

Out of a subconscious mission, Fortson agreed to him, and he used his advanced knowledge to help the other party with all his might, and in less than a year, the little lord became the most powerful ruler in the eastern Turing, and the area occupied by the land alone was half the size of Turing today!

But then, the lord did something stupid.

Like all those stingy ghosts who are destined not to become kings, he also came up with the idea of "rabbits and dead dogs, and birds are hidden". Just when the situation was good and he was qualified to chase the deer and herd horses on the plains, the lord began to worry, fearing that the omnipotent Fortson in front of him would be used by others and send another one to his present position...... So, as soon as he gritted his teeth and his heart was crossed, he simply set up a Hongmen banquet to secretly kill this chief hero.

However, he underestimated the prestige that Fortson had accumulated over the years. None of the generals under his command were not full of admiration for this strange man, and Fortson was just a simple craftsman, only with a fiery ingenuity, except for shipbuilding and going to sea, and had no idea of fighting for power and profit, this kind of high wind and bright festival made people admire from the bottom of their hearts, so at that Hongmen banquet, these people pulled out their knives and killed the lord, and they also wanted to serve Fortson as the king!

Now Mr. Xu was dumbfounded, he didn't have the idea of rebellion at all, but he was roasted on the fire, and seeing that he was about to stage a scene with a yellow robe, he simply gritted his teeth and knelt down with a plop.

He swears that it will definitely be the second best acting moment of his life

"What about the first best?" Mu Yan couldn't help but ask.

"In the back."

"Oh......"

……

Back to the story, it is said that at that time, Fortson acted in tears, crying so much that his liver and intestines were broken.

He said that he gradually regained his memory, and it turned out that his parents were a pair of hermit masters, who had painstakingly studied shipbuilding on overseas islands, dreaming of one day reaching the end of the world and exploring the endless sea, and his knowledge came from their professors.

But who knows that there are unforeseen circumstances, one day, life finally stretched out its claws to his unfortunate little cat, a group of hideous-looking seafood people invaded the island, brutally killed his parents, at this critical juncture, his father threw him on a boat, difficult to escape, but on the way was chased by the seafood people, fortunately encountered a storm, only luckily survived, and there is a series of later stories, now he recalls.

This story touched everyone present, and at the same time, the existence of "seafood people" also alerted these generals.

At this time, the coastal areas were basically unified, and it could be said that the internal worries were relieved, and only the external troubles remained, and they suddenly learned that there were higher beings with the same wisdom but such cruelty overseas, and they were also faintly worried.

Seeing that they were all like this, Fortson followed his subconscious 'mission' and said the following.

He said that he did not desire any power or power, he just wanted "some" manpower and "some" materials so that he could build a ship to find the Sea Clan, avenge his parents, and eliminate this hidden danger for humanity.

As soon as this group of generals is summed up, it is also said that someone has to deal with this group of seafood people, not to mention that they are all in one place, at least it is excellent to find out some news. So he dismissed the idea of making him king, and allowed Fortson to requisition men and materials to build his own ships at will.

Mr. Xu, who escaped the catastrophe, breathed a sigh of relief. This incident raised his political sense by several levels, and he deeply understood that the reason why this group of people supported him was not entirely out of admiration and admiration, but more importantly, because he supported a puppet lord to facilitate his own gain of more power, and now that he was temporarily out of control, he would one day face the same problem.

So he openly requisitioned "some" manpower and used "some" materials according to the requirements of those people, but behind the scenes, he secretly modified the ships, and marked each ship with his own unique means.

Later, on a clear night with two moons hanging high, while the generals were still asleep, Fortson, under the guise of a "test ship", drove away all the ships docked in the port of Esola, and abducted all the craftsmen and non-soldier sailors.

In total, there were nearly 23,000 people.