Am I bad? Hood thought a little dissatisfied, and then he picked up two bottles of wine on the deck and handed them to Cameron.

"I'll show you my fighting skills later, otherwise you'll look down on me too much."

After he finished speaking, he found a black cloth to tie his eyes.

"Twist the bottle to the sea."

"Oh, I got it, Mr. Hood."

Cameron threw the beer into the sea with all his might, and Hood, who was blindfolded, moved his ears. Then he quickly pulled out the revolver on his waist and shot twice in the air.

"Ba, bha."

The wine bottle in the air was shot into pieces by bullets. Cameron watched all this in surprise, and Hood took off the black cloth and blew the revolver muzzle.

"How about it, I am also a super sharpshooter without vision. Isn't it very powerful?"

"It's okay, although it's not as good as a god as the Captain and the others, Mr. Hood, you can act as my father's guard in our tribe."

Guard, Hood was very dissatisfied with his evaluation and was about to show his skills to the kid, but he was stopped by Fielding.

"Dude, your duty time is up."

"Bah, I'm obviously the most promising twenty-year-old young man on Storm Ocean. You two old guys are waiting. I'll catch up with you at the age of thirty."

Just at night, Cameron, who was sleeping in the sailor's room and lying in the hammock, looked at the moon reflected on the sea outside the window, remembering the strange ball of light he saw in his dream a month ago.

“See you when the time is right.”

Cameron muttered, not knowing when he would enter that strange space again.

Is that a god? Maybe I can pray to him and become his believer, so that I can give me strength?

"Tomorrow's party, this time there are multiple people."

An emotionless voice rang in his mind, and Cameron struggled and thought he had heard it wrong.

"Dong."

Cameron fell heavily on the floor, and the gravity from the planet woke him up.

"This is not a dream."

"The boy is muttering something when he doesn't sleep. He wants to be spanked."

"You old pervert won't change your taste, right?"

"Go, I just like girls."

"Ha ha."

The sailors burst into laughter.

In the East District of Egersburg, Annick Meimei was lying on the bed. She finally finalized the factory before the end of the month and began to prepare for manufacturing cars next month.

"You can just skip the three-wheeled old man and have fun. Why do I still follow the old path of Calpenz after seeing four-wheeled cars?"

Although it is impossible to build an F1, it is still OK to use a simple tractor.

Annick even thought about the logo of the first car he built, so he copied a red sports car, a leap horse with a lifting front foot.

Although I can't afford a Ferrari on Earth, it doesn't prevent me from copying one in this world.

In fact, it is more suitable for counterfeit Lamborghini. After all, this one really started with a tractor manufacturer.

I looked at my pocket watch, then closed my eyes and prepared to enter the meeting.

After a stun and trance, Annick entered the space opened by the light ball again.

"Good evening, everyone. Hey, is there a new friend?"

Annick was in a good mood and greeted his friends, then he found a tall figure sitting opposite the conference table.

"Well, hello everyone, I'm Cameron."

Cameron saw a gentleman opposite him noticed him and quickly reported his name.

It was him, Drake patted his head. He noticed that the figure looked quite familiar. After all, it was not common for people who were close to two yards.

"Puchi, this person is really honest. We all take a code name for ourselves, such as our profession, hobbies, or things we like. You are the first to directly report your name, but this name is not famous, and you don't have to worry about exposing yourself."

Elizabeth felt that the opposite side must be a minor, and she was not at all prepared. She couldn't help but say, comforting him.

"Soldier, just call him a soldier. One of my boat passengers is here, and our organization is called the Classical Literature Society. By the way, my code name is Sailor."

Drake knew that he was speaking, and the boy would definitely know his identity. It would be better to explain it yourself. Although at least two of everyone know about his identity, Drake still used to calling each other by code names.

"Soldier, hello, I'm a detective."

Annick greeted him with a smile.

"Rose."

"Balance."

"reporter."

The remaining people reported code names to each other.

Cameron barely remembered their codenames, and he still didn't understand the specific meanings of some nouns, such as detectives and journalists.

"Several gentlemen and ladies, what are we doing here specifically."

Facing the newcomer's questions, Annick explained like a veteran.

"We are all chosen by this supreme being to change the world, you know this. For the rest of the time, we discuss with each other and encounter difficulties, help each other, like a mutual aid club, of course, you can also exchange points for knowledge here."

Cameron seemed to understand, and then asked quickly.

"Then everyone is the captain, no, a superman like Mr. Sailor? Can I become a person like you?"

Annick nodded when he came.

"Although we are different in strength, we are all extraordinary people, that is, a group of people with power and abilities beyond ordinary people. Do you want to be extraordinary people'?"

"I think about it, but I can't get the enlightenment potion."

Cameron felt that he was an alien, he was small and weak, and he was not sure why he was chosen by this god.

"It's a cost of one hundred pounds. It's really a bit expensive for a child. Forget it, sister, I'll give you a gift for the meeting. Mr. Sailor, can you prepare a copy for him at a cost price?"

"Wow, thank you sister Rose."

Elizabeth was asked to stay at home for more than a month and didn't spend any pocket money. A mere hundred pounds was really nothing to her.

Drake's mouth twitched, could he call her sister for one hundred pounds?

"No problem, but I can't guarantee that he will definitely succeed after drinking the medicine. After all, there is a probability."

"I believe he will succeed, after all, he was chosen here."

Martin believes in the strength of this light ball, and I don’t know why it has no reputation, otherwise it would be impossible to become the ninth righteous god.

"Hope so."

Seeing that they said this level, Drake was not easy to refute.

"Then let's start with the soldier. Besides wanting to be a supernatural person, what are your worries or concerns about places."

Annick asked on his own initiative, and he had become the host of the conference without realizing it.

"Take them away and get our land back."

Cameron gritted his teeth and said.

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