Chapter 104: The Trial of Nemon

The wind whistled over the sails and across Nemon's face.

If there was anyone in the Wilson family who was most loyal to Lin, it would be Nimon.

Ten years ago...

"Nimon, you stinky boy, you're seven years old, don't hurry up and go fishing for Lao Tzu! Do you know who gave you food and drink, if it weren't for the fact that you kid is still a little useful, Lao Tzu wouldn't have picked you up from the sea. ”

The bottle, which could no longer be seen clearly, was thrown at Nemon, who was drunk on the bed and was Nimon's adoptive father and Nimon's savior.

Wiping the stains off his face, Nimon quickly picked up the fishing net and walked towards the beach with his fishing gear.

"I heard that the Wilson family is recruiting apprentices!"

"Yes, I have several partners who have signed up, but they can't endure the hardships and are all withdrawn."

Ignoring the men, Nymon took his fishing tools and walked straight to the spot where he had caught many times.

After an afternoon's work, Nimon caught dozens of catties of fish, and seeing that it was almost enough for the two of them to eat for a few days, Nemon took the fish he caught and walked back.

"Look, this is Nemon."

"Hehe, he didn't know that he was sold to the Wilson family by his son!"

"It's pathetic."

Pushing open the door, Nymon saw not his drunken adoptive father, but a man dressed as an aristocrat in a suit and a leather collar.

"You're Nimon!"

"I am."

"From now on, you're from the Wilson family."

...

Training, in addition to training or training, and because of personality, he is often bullied by other children, although it is much harder than before, but Nimon has no complaints.

His life was originally saved by that man, but it was just returned to him.

"You, Nemon, out of the ranks." An instructor-like man shouted at Nemon.

"Young master, this is that Nimon." The instructor turned to a young boy dressed as a noble young master and wearing a large gold chain around his neck that seemed to Nemon to be ill-fitting.

"You are Nemon, I have heard of you, and you will be my escort from today onwards."

The little boy's name is Lin.

...

"Haha, Nemon is so stupid, it's not fun at all."

"That's enough, Sarobah, we're all friends, if you bully Nemon again, don't blame me for not giving you chocolate next time."

"Got it, Lin."

...

A year ago, the Wilson family's training room.

Nemon and Lin sat opposite each other, with nothing but a cushion under their buttocks.

"I'm satisfied." Lin laughed.

Nimon pursed his lips, but the brilliance in his eyes had betrayed his heart, and getting Lin's recognition made Nemon very excited.

"But it's still not enough." Lin continued.

Nimon raised his head and looked into Lin's eyes and said:

"Young master, please rest assured, I will definitely work hard."

"I'm going to set up four legions in my family."

After a pause for a few seconds, Lin continued:

"It belongs to the four major corps of Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermilion Bird and Xuanwu, and I plan to let you lead the Qinglong Corps and become the commander of the corps."

"Nemon will definitely live up to the young master's expectations."

"But with your current strength, it's still a bit difficult to lead a corps alone."

"Please instruct the young master."

"Do you know why your sword can't cut through my bamboo blade?"

The East China Sea became the weakest sea not only because of the pirates' strength and economic backwardness, but also because the flow of information was not as smooth as in other seas.

In the other three seas, there are not a few people who know about domineering and devil fruits, but in the East China Sea, where there is not enough information circulation, there are very few people who know about devil fruits, and even Koba and the others heard it from Lin's mouth.

As for domineering, that is, I have never heard of it.

"Is it the iron in the Navy Type 6?" Nimmon said.

After the family meeting, Lin taught Nimon the cultivation methods of 'iron block' and 'paper painting' in the six naval styles.

After cultivating Nimon, he found that it was like opening the door to a new world, and found that human beings could practice to achieve such a terrifying effect, and the body could resist swords and bullets.

Lin smiled:

"No, it's another kind of force."

"I call this kind of power domineering, domineering is everyone's potential, as long as you train properly, you can master it."

"You want to teach me domineering cultivation?"

"That's right, your physical fitness has reached the level where you can cultivate domineering."

...

Nemon looked in the direction of Cocosia Village, and his heart was full of waves.

"This is my trial."

Nimeng tightened the long sword in his hand, which Lin bought from a shop in the East China Sea, named 'Yufeng', which belonged to the twenty-first work of the Great Quick Knife.

The Wind Blade is not like its name, but it is a bit thick, with a wide blade and a thick back, which is suitable for chopping, but the back is forged, but if you don't look closely, you will think that it is a long sword with two sides of the blade.

The advantage of this treatment is that it minimizes the resistance caused by the air when chopping, and although it is heavy, it can resist the wind.

"Ah Jin, how long will it take?" Nemon turned back and shouted at a bearded young man above the lookout.

"Lord Nemon, it's almost there, I already see the orange grove in Cocosia Village."

Akin had come to the Wilson family a year earlier when he was recruiting mercenaries, and at that time the fierce Akin had made a deep impression on Saroba.

"Finally I can have a good fight, haha." Next to Nemon was a tall, muscular man wielding a thick mace.

"Lord Simon, please be careful." The crew on deck saw Simon wielding his mace and shouted a warning.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, my big stick is already."

"Do you want me to give you a shot and drop the fire?" A man next to Simon played with the spear in his hand and said to Simon.

"Gul, do you want to fight?" Simon said viciously.

"Fight, hehe, by the time you come to me, you'll already be a sieve." Gul scoffed

"You!"

"Okay, do you want the boss to lose face in front of the young master?" Ah Jin climbed down from the top of the lookout.

The two glanced at the captain's room, and seemed to think of something, and they were dumbfounded.

As the island grew larger in view, Lin stepped out of the captain's quarters and made his way to Nimon's side.

Lin smiled:

"Don't be nervous, go ahead!"

"Yes, young master."