Chapter 15 The Eagle's Expectation
Borot's sailing level was not bragging, sailing, helming, and repairing... all were done by one person. On the next day, when the newborn sunlight rose from the sea level, Borot miraculously sailed into Zhonggang...
"Damn pirates, I have lost so much stuff..." Beorot cursed loudly while counting the goods. When Xia Zuo heard it, he rolled his eyes and looked at the figures walking on the shore. Xia Zuo shouted to Beorot in the cabin, "Borot, I'm leaving!"
He snatched the ship from the pirate, and Xia Zuo couldn't help with the rest. If he stayed here, he would only delay his work. And when he left, he did not explain the reason to Gao Wen. So many reasons forced Xia Zuo to leave!
When Borot heard this, he ran out of the cabin with a bang, "I haven't had time to invite you to drink?"
"I can't get used to your wine!" The memories from many years ago have left a deep impression on Xia Zuo.
"Wait..." Seeing that Xia Zuo was about to walk down the deck, Borut quickly stopped him, took Xia Zuo into the cabin, moved his bed away, and took out a large box from the dark pavilion under the bed. Xia Zuo couldn't help laughing, "You really know how to hide things!"
The box looks a bit old and is covered with dust. After opening it, you can only see weapons and equipment inside the box. The smile on Xia Zuo's face gradually restrained...
Borot groped in the box for a while, took out a dusty cross sword from it, wiped it clean and handed it to Xia Zuo, "These weapons were all cast by me before, and your body has not yet been formed. It is too early to give you armor now. I will give you this cross sword first!"
Xia Zuo looked at Beorot, then looked at the cross sword in his hand, and his voice suddenly became a little low, "I'm here to help you, not for your weapon!"
It is the dream of any man to have a weapon cast by a dwarf. Xia Zuo is no exception, but if he gets it in this way, it is not what he wants. As mentioned earlier, he has a set of his own code of conduct!
"Please don't doubt the friendship between us, my friend!" Beorot's expression became so serious that it was rare, and there was a low voice in his voice. "But I must thank you for your selfless help, otherwise what is the difference between me and a villain who only knows how to gain but not pay?"
Looking at Xia Zuo's solemn expression, Borut's voice returned to its usual loudness. "It is our honor to be able to give the weapons I have made to my friends. Moreover, you don't want the weapons I have carefully created to be kept in such a box forever, right?"
Xia Zuo looked at Beorot, then thought for a moment. Just when Beorot couldn't help but want to scold him, Xia Zuo nodded quite seriously, "I will use my life to protect your sword!"
Borot laughed loudly, stepped on the chair and began to pat Xia Zuo on the shoulder, "I hope the opposite!"
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Xia Zuo rode back to Eagle Nest City on a horse, and there was no rest along the way. However, whenever he looked at the cross sword hanging on the horse's back, he felt that all the fatigue on his body disappeared. Xia Zuo liked this cross sword very much, no, he should be said to like it very much!
Taking advantage of this idea, he returned to Eagle Nest City in one go. Duoge seemed to have sensed that Xia Zuo came back, waiting at the intersection early. As soon as he saw Xia Zuo's figure, he immediately rushed up and shouted under the horse's hooves.
He rode back to the camp and then explained the reason to Gao Wen. When he was about to rest, Witt's figure rushed over immediately. As soon as he rushed over, his eyes were attracted by the cross sword in Xia Zuo's hand...
Although I don’t know how Xia Zuo met Borot, this is not the most important thing for him. What’s important is the sword in Xia Zuo’s hand now!
"I think you can never imagine how much you can buy the cross sword in your hand. Do you know the short sword in my house? The price of your sword will definitely be more than ten times higher than it, or even dozens of times. Oh my God! Xia Zuo, you are rich..."
Without waiting for him to finish speaking, Xia Zuo looked at him with a smile, "Do you still remember the last time?"
Hearing Xia Zuo's words, Wit seemed to have thought of something. The excitement on his face disappeared and his face turned pale a lot. He couldn't help but take a few steps back, but his eyes widened and looked at Xia Zuo with vigilance. After seeing Xia Zuo's actions, he smiled awkwardly at Xia Zuo, "Hehe... Xia Zuo, I'm just joking with you casually!"
Xia Zuo smiled and patted his shoulder, "We are friends who grew up together. I won't take your jokes seriously!"
Before Wit could breathe a sigh of relief, a severe pain came directly from his shoulders, making him breathe in a breath: "Isn't it serious? Fuck you!"
At the beginning, Xia Zuo had no good feelings for Witt, but since the last incident, Xia Zuo had a little more improvement in this cunning and treacherous servant. In the future, Witt would definitely become an extremely outstanding businessman with this shamelessness. At least Xia Zuo thought so!
But such people still cannot become friends after all, because they often put interests first...
After sending him away, Xia Zuo only slept for an hour, but woke up independently. After thinking about it, he chose to practice fighting spirit...
Xia Zuo lived in Teutonic camp, and there was nothing worth introducing except for the initial ups and downs. But after getting used to the life of the Knight camp, such quietness was not something Xia Zuo liked. For this reason, he could only devote all his time to practicing Dou Qi, so as to try to inspire Dou Qi one day earlier and become a knight.
However, as mentioned before, it is not that simple to become a knight. Even if Shazzo was recognized by Lancelot and had won the honor of parading with the knights, to be honest, this does not mean anything!
Xia Zuo can also understand: the fighting spirit of a knight represents a spirit, and it is also a fighting will. Although you don’t understand what connection is there, if you have a strong enough will and spirit, the fighting spirit inspired in the future will have more and more powerful power. This is what Gao Wen has been saying repeatedly: The human ** is just the carrier of spiritual will. As long as you have a strong enough spiritual will, you will be able to burst out several times, or even more than ten times the power that surpasses the ** in the future!
Xia Zuo has enough confidence. As long as he waits for the moment he stimulates his fighting spirit, he will definitely burst out enough light... suppressing the restlessness and fantasy in his heart, Xia Zuo waits slowly, just like a young eagle looking forward to spreading its wings and soaring in the sky one day!
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