Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Warm Welcome

Bidding farewell to the flying squirrel, Randall went to Zefa's small courtyard.

"Zefa-sensei!" Randall shouted with a laugh.

"I'm back!"

Zefa lifted his eyelids and took a sip of tea.

On the side, Christa, who was cultivating under Zefa's teaching, saw that Randall was back, and she didn't care about cultivation anymore, so she ran over.

"Brother Randall!"

Seeing her, the smile on Randall's face suddenly softened.

"Hey! As soon as your kid comes back, there will be no old man in her eyes!"

Zefa sour came without slipping.

Gragging Randall's clothes, Christa said:

"I like Grandpa Zefa too!"

Then he added in a super whisper: "I just prefer Brother Randall~"

She thought that no one could hear it, but the two people present were not ordinary people, and they could hear it clearly.

Zefa's eyes were about to roll to the sky.

After playing with Christa for a while, Randall said:

"Zefa-sensei! When will I be able to complete the graduation process?"

"It's early!" Zefa shook his head: "Don't worry, that old guy in the Warring States still has to figure out your rank!"

Randall thought for a moment and said:

"In that case, then I'll rest for a few days and go out again."

Staying at the base, except for being able to fight with Zefa, didn't help him improve his strength.

Besides, Zefa can't just do nothing every day, so let's fight with him.

Let's go out and break in.

The last time I went out, I learned to be domineering.

I don't know what to expect this time...

Randall's idea, Zefa naturally agreed.

Catching more pirates can also make Randall's graduation a little smoother.

A day later, Millers and Aqueous also returned.

"Yo, how's it going? Are you done?"

Randall greeted them warmly when he saw them.

Aques smiled smugly and said:

"Hehe, I'll shoot, what's the air force!"

Millers had a cool "who are you looking down upon" expression.

"Don't just talk about us, what about you? The result?"

Aquis said as he looked at Randall.

Randall said with a look of embarrassment:

"Alas, if it weren't for my luck this time, I would have made a breakthrough in my strength in the battle, but it would have been dangerous!"

Hearing this, the two were stunned, and when they were about to mock, they suddenly realized that Randall's strength seems, seemingly, is probably stronger than them!

Can this strength still be in danger of life?

Shouldn't the three of them be on the same level?

You must know that the two of them completed the task, although it was not easy, but it was definitely not dangerous.

So what the hell is going on with Randall?

Could it be that they have completed a fake mission?

Hiss –

Wait a minute!

The two suddenly looked at each other and gasped in tacit understanding.

Did this calf just say that he broke through on the verge of battle?

So how strong does Randall have to be now?

Aquis said tentatively:

"Well, how strong does the opponent you choose have to be to be dangerous?"

Randall waved his hand lightly and said:

"Hey! It's not that strong!

It's probably just an ordinary lieutenant general's strength!

Nothing! Not worth mentioning!"

The two choked on their own saliva.

God is so special that ordinary lieutenant general strength!

Do you know what the concept of a lieutenant general is?

That's the mainstay of the Navy!

You this

What do you want to do with the light and breezy appearance?!

Not worth mentioning?!

You're pretending to be a little too much!

No, wait a minute.

Well, Randall has completed the task = Randall killed the pirate with the strength of the lieutenant general = Randall himself has the strength of the lieutenant general!

Damn, this kid can dry up the lieutenant general?

What the hell is wrong with this world?

They just went out on a mission, and it took less than half a month.

And not a few years!

You're definitely hooked!

It's just out of the ordinary!

Seeing that the two of them looked shocked beyond measure, Randall left to eat satisfied.

I'm in a good mood, and I've cooked several more bowls of rice!

Early the next morning, Randall set off again.

He looked at the vast sea and said to himself:

"Speaking of my current strength, if I go to the first half, I won't encounter any challenges...

Why don't you go to the second half?"

It's okay not to say that, but when it comes to the new world, this thought can't be stopped.

It's like ants crawling all over the body, stinging and scratching, and it's not cool.

Randall touched his chin.

In other words, although his strength can't make any waves in the new world, it should be no problem to protect himself.

In that case, go for it!

After catching so many pirates, Randall is no longer the poor bastard he used to be.

At the very least, buy a boat, and the money for a film coating can still be paid.

A few days later, the new world.

A coated boat breaks through the water.

~, the film exploded like a soap bubble.

This is naturally Randall's ship.

Randall looked at the hands and adjusted the sails.

and thus began his journey in the new world.

Randall had always heard that it wasn't just pirates who were dangerous in the New World, and that the weather was sometimes even more dangerous.

Now Randall is well aware.

A few seconds ago, the sky was clear, and in an instant, the demonic wind rose.

Then in front of his ship, several waterspouts connected the sky and the sea.

Randall was speechless.

Was this the welcome ceremony given to him by the New World?

It took a lot of effort for Randall to use the fluctuation of qi to knock out the tornadoes.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, an even larger tornado appeared in front of him.

Randall's mouth opened wide.

He never expected that the first wave of crisis he entered the new world would not be a man-made disaster, but a natural disaster.

After breaking the ninth wave of tornadoes, Randall was already out of breath.

It is not so easy to fight natural disasters with manpower.

Every tornado requires him to do his best to break it.

Randall took a deep breath, then condensed the fluctuation of his breath.

He smiled bitterly, "If it doesn't end, it will be miserable!

Ahhh Die, abominable new world!"

He shouted and screamed, his hands pushed out.

The white pillar of light stretched across the sky, breaking through the waterspout that reached into the sky.

The sea water that had been rolled up before lost its support and suddenly fell downward.

It wasn't rain anymore, it was a curtain of water falling from the sky.

Randall was extremely glad that he was not capable.

Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing to die.

He was relieved that after this wave, no new tornadoes appeared.

He breathed a deep sigh of relief, and finally passed.

But before the breath was all gone, he inhaled it again.

Just listen to the sky, the sound of breaking wind sounded one after another.

Gathered together, like the sound of wind and thunder.

Randall stiffened his neck and looked up.

But I saw countless hailstones of different sizes, smashing through the black clouds and smashing down wildly towards the sea.