Slowing down to a shallow beach after low tide, Ian looked beyond the breathing holes in the sand and saw a clam lurking in the sand, a shellfish that looked like a bamboo tube.

This nutritious and delicious shellfish inhabits the soft tidal flats off the coast and digs burrows to escape when something goes wrong, making it difficult to catch unless you are familiar with it.

Although it is said that razor clams can be drawn out by sprinkling salt into the cave, in this era of Terra, high-purity salt was much more expensive than seafood that could be picked up anywhere.

The razor clams, which Ian is targeted, have a thick white mist, and are considered to be the top of the ordinary ingredients that are not sublimated, and they are more than 30 centimeters long, making them very fat.

Taking out the small shovel he had brought with him, Ian dug straight towards the place where the razor clams were, and the razor clams in the sand felt that something was wrong, but Ian's shovel came too fast and accurately, and he dug it out of the sand in one breath, and even the clam nose did not fall off.

He threw the razor clams into the bucket he was carrying, and there were already a lot of shells, crabs and razor clams in the bucket.

Seafood, although there is no fat, but there is a lot of high-quality protein, as long as it is eaten with meat, it is a very good workout ingredient.

Every time Ian goes out to train, he will bring such a bucket of seafood back, after all, with his spiritual energy, it is easy to find sublimation materials, let alone catch a sea?

While using the Prophetic Horizon to perceive things in the sea, Ian even observed the 'blue' mist several times, which represented rare sublimation materials rushing through the sea, often to his regret.

If he grows up and can swim in the sea and chase sea fish, these materials will be his further resources.

"I'm not in a hurry."

Raising his head, Ian saw a sea fish composed of dark blue mist swimming in the offshore waters, and after Hilliard's intensive make-up classes in the last few days, he could roughly tell that the giant sea fish that was about half a meter long was the magical beast 'Tidal Fish King' needed for the advanced low-level true form 'Wave Breaker'.

The Tidal Fish King is the leader of the Tidal Fish Pack, a mutated Warcraft-level sardine. The school of fish is not a group of magical beasts, but compared to ordinary schools of sardines, there must be a king of monster-level fish in a school of tidal fish.

As long as the brain marrow and fish bones of this fish king are ground and swallowed, and digested in the tides in the sea, you can become one of the easiest sublimation true forms to enter the 'wave breaker', and step into the realm of the sublimation, and the original ordinary fisherman will become the captain of the sea ship, and be welcomed and courteous by every port and voyager.

Because the advanced method is so simple, the strength of the king fish is actually no different from that of the large herring, so catching the king fish is not an incredibly difficult task, but the prey that every fisherman dreams of and wants to catch.

"It's going to be high tide."

The appearance of the tide fish king means that the tide is about to rise, and Ian sees that the sea is about to rise, so he picks up the bucket and prepares to go home.

Counting the harvest in the bucket, he nodded with satisfaction: "Today's harvest is good, you can cook a pot of seashell soup." ”

Speaking of seafood, Ian is actually quite emotional.

Nowadays, seafood is an embarrassing food due to the lack of fat and the lack of calories for manual laborers such as fishermen and farmers, and salmon is the only fish that has a lot of oil.

Even though it is nutritious and highly sought after by middle- and upper-class people, it can only be sold after being made into dry goods because the preservation method is too expensive.

Stopping his steps, Ian felt himself drenched in sweat and the vapor of the sea breeze.

The effect of this exercise was very successful, he could already feel a slight tingling sensation from the muscles of his body to his limbs, and his chest, back, legs and arms were slightly hot, and there was a trace of strength from the inside of the flesh and blood, wisps and wisps, continuously, supporting the boy for hours of continuous intense exercise.

Ian could sense that the virtual source was running at the heart, transporting a steady stream of essence essence, flowing into every corner of the body as the blood surged, healing damage and strengthening the body.

Although his body size has not changed, Ian is well aware that the 'density' of his body is increasing.

"Now I should have met the requirements of Teacher Hilliard."

Ian made his way to the beach and looked out over Harrison Harbor not far away. Next to this is Bai Zhimin's oyster breeding factory, and there is also a guard patrol, which is quite safe: "My physical fitness can already complete a complete breathing guidance operation." ”

"In this way, the source species can be perfectly shaped."

After many verifications by Hilliard, Ian's improved source species structure is excellent, and only a few small details can be optimized more smoothly.

However, this source species is too complex, and it takes a long time to condense, and the condensation source species itself is extremely violent, and it is necessary to mobilize the movement of blood and essentia all over the body, with Ian's previous physical fitness, it is not that it cannot be successful, but it is very likely that he will go into shock halfway through.

Naturally, Hilliard couldn't let Ian take risks, so he had the last few days of training.

Feeling that his strength had grown greatly, Ian was in a good mood, and when he saw a palm tree growing along the coast, he reached out and climbed it, even with a bucket in one hand, and easily climbed to the top of the tree in a swirling motion.

Watching the sun set from the top of the tree, Ian couldn't help but smile genuinely.

Although the body in his previous life was genetically modified, his quality was far stronger than that of today's children, but at that time, Ian stayed in space all the year round, facing some giant engineering equipment, giant spaceship engines, and the earth shook whenever he moved, and manpower was small and fragile in comparison, how could he feel like being in nature now?

But before Ian could rest at the top of the tree and take in the rising tide, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

Not far away, in the coastal woods, there seems to be a discordant movement.

If it were an ordinary person, even a seasoned hunter would not be able to tell for a moment whether it was the sea breeze blowing or the beast moving, but Ian had doubts in his heart, so he directly turned on the Prophetic Vision to observe.

As soon as he landed, a familiar figure of white mist appeared in front of him.

"Brin? How is it still him? ”

Ian had doubts in his heart - he didn't feel how dangerous the other party was, he just felt a little ridiculous: "If you really want to sleep powder, you should also go to the house to find it...... Does he think I'll carry sleep powder with me? ”

Of course, he actually brought a bag of sleeping powder as a talisman prop...... But who would have imagined it in the ordinary?

Ian couldn't figure out for a moment whether the other party was on the second floor or the basement.

Because Brin didn't take the initiative to image, Ian didn't bother to care about the other party - with his current physical fitness, even if Brin was a strong adult, he might not be able to beat and run.

Ever since he noticed that Brin was observing him that day, he went out of his way to find Elder Pud and tell him about the situation, vaguely mentioning the sense of crisis he perceived.

In the former, Elder Pudd listened attentively and said he would admonish Bryn to restrain his thoughts.

But the latter, the other party just smiled, saying that they had known that the natives would definitely make some big moves recently, so that Ian himself was careful, and they were already prepared.

Ian had serious doubts about this, and he believed that Elder Pud and the local governor must have already prepared the relevant measures to deal with the natives, but what they were prepared for and what they were about to deal with must be two different things!

However, he is indeed only an eight-year-old child, even if he proves that he is a psyker, but how can there be a real psychic ability in this world that can rehearse the future?

"Hey, the troubles keep coming."

Thoughts were flying, and in this way, Ian was not in the mood to continue looking at the sea view, he shook his head and got up, ready to go down the tree and go home.

But at this moment, in Ian's field of vision, the white mist on Bryn's body instantly lingered with a layer of urgent bright red!

Not only that, because his spiritual energy continued to open for more than ten seconds, and the scope of the foresight continued to expand, and when he landed, three gray-red figures lurking in the jungle appeared, and quietly approached Brin and himself!

"Indigenous?"

Sensing the danger approaching, Ian's heart tightened: "When did you come, and who is the target?" ”

He didn't have time to think about how the natives had managed to sneak into such a place so close to Port Harrison, and why they hadn't been discovered by the convoys, so Ian immediately made a decision and shouted, "Brin! There are natives twenty meters behind you! ”

In the forest, Brin hidden in the trunks and bushes couldn't help but be stunned after hearing Ian's voice, he didn't expect that he could be discovered by Ian by observing from such a distance, it seems that the other party's spiritual energy is stronger than he imagined.

But soon, when he heard what he said, he immediately felt a chill rise behind him, and his scalp was numb: "Indigenous? ”

"Behind me!"

Before he had time to think about it, Brin turned around decisively, and he immediately saw a black shadow with a swift wind rushing towards him!

The native, who knew that his sneak attack had been broken, silently raised his knife and approached, and in an instant, he narrowed the distance of more than ten meters.

At this moment, the man could even see that there were still blood stains on the rusted short knife in the other party's hand that had not been completely wiped off.

The smell of fishy and blood is blowing in your face!