Pirates make jokes: Obtain eight magical skills at the beginning

Did great heroes make history, or did ordinary people make history?

If we only focus on this issue, our thinking and vision will be greatly limited, and we will be divided into two opposing and contradictory views, that is, great heroes create history and do not need the approval of the people, or ordinary people create history, and great heroes are dispensable.

The wheel of history rolls forward, and in this carriage, most of the common people voluntarily or passively become firewood, pushing things forward, and those who can stand out from these countless ordinary people and stand on the carriage to guide the way forward are likely to become great heroes.

Eight hundred years ago, Joey Boy was able to become the tide of his time.

Eight hundred years later, Yang Ming is confident that he can do better than Joey Boi, and even completely change this rotten world.

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for saying the classic line of living in another world from scratch, getting a chance to win a lottery, do you want to start the lottery roulette?"

A raffle wheel emerges with two types of prizes, namely skills and items.

Skills: Endless Cloister, Dark Veil, Time Freeze...

Items: Gospels, Wise Books....

[Never forget]: Passive skills, you can keep looking at the content you read.

The contents recorded on the monuments in the main text of history were all remembered by Yang Ming one by one, ready to find an opportunity to find the right person to translate, perhaps to find the method of making ancient weapons.

People like Ace and Luffy naturally didn't have much interest in ancient weapons.

But Yang Ming is determined to change the world, sooner or later, if he wants to face Lord Yimu, who is suspected of controlling the king of heaven, then he must have a deep understanding of ancient weapons, so that he can know himself and fight a hundred battles.

A three-masted warship docked on the beach of Angel Island, after these days of hard work, hundreds of spray shells are installed on both sides of the ship, which can spray strong wind, which can be used for up to 24 hours at a time, and only need to stand for ten days and a half months after use, so that the spray shells can be used again after storing wind energy, which can be called green and pollution-free new energy.

One is too fragile, once it encounters an external blow, even a bullet can easily destroy it, and the other is that the service life is too short, after one year of use, the shell of the Spray Shell will be difficult to withstand the entry and exit of wind energy, thus scrapping and destroying.

But in any case, the three-masted warship with hundreds of spray shells installed now has the function of spaceflight.

This day.

When the news came out that Yang Ming and his party were preparing to leave the empty island, the entire Golden City of Shandora could be described as an empty alley, and every family came out with large bags of gifts, insisting on giving them to Yang Ming and his group.

Standing on the deck, looking at the crowded scene on the beach of Angel Island, a thought suddenly appeared in Yang Ming's mind:

"There are always ordinary people in my heart, and the common people hold you high."

The common people are not stupid, and naturally know who is sincerely good to them, and who is pretending to be hypocritical.

As the saying goes, a soldier will bear a nest.

What kind of generals there are, what kind of soldiers will be brought out.

With Yang Ming as an example, from the left and right arms like Nathan and Tina, down to Cao Chang Xiuen and the third class and second class, the performance since this period of time has fallen in the eyes of the people, and it is natural to see that this is a force with a good work style.

Yang Ming looked at Dadi Masdasen, a silent young man who was a top student of the same class as him, but he was low-key, immersed in modified firearms all day long, rarely spoke or interacted with people on weekdays, and was often subconsciously regarded as a transparent person.

"Dadi Masdasen, you are my most trusted subordinate, and now I am going to give you an important task."

"During the time I left the empty island, the empty island was entrusted to you to help take care of it."

Dadi Masdasen nodded heavily and solemnly took over the task.

As long as there are people, there are rivers and lakes.

Relatives, friends, classmates, teachers and students, comrades-in-arms, husband and wife, these are the most reliable relationships that have been tested over countless years and proved to be the strongest.

Relationships outside of this, such as colleagues, fellow villagers, and partners, are not so solid.

As strong as the Roxes of the year Wasn't D. Gibeck also backstabbed by several of his cadres?

Whitebeard Edward Newgate separated from him, Aunt Charlotte Lingling and Hundred Beast Kaido secretly betrayed his whereabouts to the navy, Golden Lion Schimo prepared to split up and establish his own power, Captain John plotted his treasure, and the others secretly had other thoughts.

If it was replaced by someone like Cao Chang Xiuen who later turned to his command, although Yang Ming would give a certain degree of trust, he could not give such a heavy burden of managing the empty island to Cao Chang Xiuen, precisely for this reason.

Trust, in itself, is to be able to entrust one's back to others without psychological burden.

Under a warm wave of goodbye, the three-masted warship slowly sailed out of the white sea.

"Poof!"

Endless white clouds flew in front of them, and the three-masted warship made a free landing movement at an extremely fast speed, falling from an altitude of more than 10,000 meters.

At this time, the wind shells installed on both sides of the ship began to work, spitting out strong and powerful winds under the ship, thereby counteracting the falling momentum, and the navigator commanded the soldiers to raise the sails.

The wind in the sky howled into the ears, blowing the sails bulging, like a middle-aged man with a big belly, and immediately headed towards the direction of the capital of seven waters at a speed beyond ordinary warships.

The capital of seven waters.

It is a sacred place of pilgrimage in the hearts of shipbuilders all over the world.

Eight hundred years ago, the Hades warship, one of the ancient weapons, was built by the shipbuilders on this island.

Today, the island is more lively than ever, not because the annual storm surge of the gods of water is coming, and the mask carnival is unfolding at this time, nor is it linking with the food island at this time, but because Mr. Tom, who has the reputation of the world's first shipbuilder, is undergoing the final judgment of his life at this moment!

In the huge square, countless shipbuilders came to hear the wind.

Esbagu stood expressionless in the crowd, no one could see the change in his heart from the young man's face.

Franky, who rushed to hear the news, clenched his hands into fists and wanted to step forward to rob the court.

In the face of countless pairs of complex eyes, Mr. Tom knelt in the square, flanked by executioners armed with torture instruments and bayonets.

CP9 Chief Spandam and his father Spandyne, who was hacked to death by Yang Ming, have a bit of similarity in appearance, look slightly obscene, and have a touch of gloom between their eyebrows, making him not look like a good person.

In response to Tom's matter, which is related to the whereabouts of Hades' design drawings, as the CP9 chief, Spandham acted as a judge at this time, standing on the stage overlooking Mr. Tom condescendingly, and said with a sinister smile:

"Sinner, can you admit that you once built a ship for One Piece Roger?"

Mr. Tom is a cow fish fish man, resembling a long-horned tanuki, with a solid and honest face, his forehead was bloodied, blood slipped down the bridge of his nose and the corners of his eyes, he could only half-squint, his burly body was unwilling to bend his waist for Wudoumi, even though he knew that he was facing an unfair trial, he still proudly raised his head and said proudly:

"I feel very honored to contribute to a man like Roger!"

Spandam's face sank, and he snorted coldly

, "Sure enough, you and One Piece Roger are the same dog, even if you make a sea train to offset some of your crimes, it still can't offset the heinous crimes you committed."

"But..."

Spandam said, "

Nian is a forgeable material, and if you change your mind in time and are willing to explain everything, I will not be able to say a few nice words for you in front of the five old stars."

Spandam kept giving Mr. Tom a look, hoping that the stubborn old man could see what he meant, and simply handed over the design drawings of Hades.

Mr. Tom is loyal, but it does not mean that he is a fool, and naturally you can see Spandam's true intentions.

Mr. Tom had already entrusted the design drawings of Hades to his most trusted disciple Esbagu, and he already had the consciousness of dying in his heart, and he led his neck and said:

"If you want to kill or kill, listen to the respect!"

A trace of anger flashed in Spandam's eyes, and he waved his hand:

"If you don't eat toast, you have to eat punishment wine!"

"The hour has come, kill him!"

Autumn is a season of slaughter.

The fallen leaves are flying, and the cold is intimidating.

The chill is lonely, and the knife is shining.

Just as the two executioners were about to use bayonets and pierce Mr. Tom's heart, suddenly there was an exclamation in the square.

"What's the situation?"

Spandham subconsciously thought that someone was going to rob the court, looked around left and right, but did not find a figure, but found a huge shadow falling from the sky.

Spandam suddenly looked up, and his pupils suddenly contracted.

A huge three-masted warship was forced to stop from a high altitude, and with its size of nearly 100 meters, if it fell on the ground, the entire square would be affected.

"Bodyguard! Protect me! At

this critical juncture, Spandham did not care about completing the task, and immediately pulled a wild duck-like voice and called on the CP9 agents around him to protect him.

Esbagu looked up at the three-masted warship overhead, and although it had been modified and painted, he could vaguely recognize that it was the ship he had given to Yang Ming and his group.

Suddenly, an absurd thought came to Esbagu's mind.

"Could it be that Yang Ming came specifically to save the master?"

"Boom!"

At this moment, the three-masted warship sat firmly on the square, raising a cloud of smoke.