The Pirate’s Green Bull Marshal

At ten o'clock in the evening, at Forrest's home, the warm lights reflected on the swing in the yard.

In the kitchen, the family got together again. The table was filled with delicious food, mellow red wine, and of course, the boys' favorite juice.

"Come on, let us congratulate Mr. Cornell for regaining his freedom!" Vidal stood up happily and picked up the goblet in front of him and shouted loudly.

"Congratulations!!"

Immediately there was laughter in the room, even the boy Barrett no longer had a cold face, but he was a little depressed looking at the juice in his hand, and he wanted to drink...

"Hahahaha!" Cornell laughed loudly, and didn't say anything thankful. Why are you being polite to your son?

"Okay, let us also congratulate Vidal for being promoted to the head of the base stationed in the Chambord Islands!"

"Congratulations!!"

The family clinked glasses together again. Although Enilo and Rossindi didn't know what the base chief was happy about, they liked the lively atmosphere. One of them gnawed on a big bone and the other took a sip. Juice, childishly talking and laughing.

At this time, little Enilu was sitting on a raised chair, tilting his head and looking at Vidal, "I heard Mr. Zefa said that there is a big amusement park in Chambord Islands, is it true?"

"Of course it's true, why do you want to go and see it?" Vidal put down the wine glass he just swallowed and said with a smile.

"Yeah!" Enil nodded again and again, seeing his longing appearance, Ms. Enid covered her mouth and chuckled, "I think it's good to go there. I didn't go to places like amusement parks when I was young. Once, it will be a pity to grow up."

She recalled that when Vidal was a child, the family went to the carnival on San Fadro Island together, and she was really happy at that time.

Vidal also agrees with this statement. If there are no conditions, there is nothing to say, but since the family has the conditions to satisfy the child, it should try its best to do so.

It's just that Cornell had some doubts. Although he didn't say anything, he still conveyed his worry to Vidal through his eyes.

Vidal understood what his father meant. The Chambord Islands were a place with a glamorous surface, but full of evil and sin. Not only were there hidden human traffickers in the corners who stared at children and women, but there were also pirates everywhere.

The most troublesome ones are of course the Tianlong people. If they get involved with the Tianlong people,

Things are bound to get really tricky.

This made him hesitate for a while. Seeing that Vidal fell silent, Anilu thought that he had raised something too much, and quickly said: "I'm just talking, Dad, don't be angry!"

Rosindi on the side nodded, although he was looking forward to it a second ago.

Although he was born in Marie Gioia, he had never been to the Chambord Islands because of family accidents.

"If you don't have time, I'll take them." At this moment Barrett said suddenly, Vidal looked at his eldest son after hearing this, and said jokingly: "With your violent temper, I'm worried that if something happens , you will tear down the amusement park."

What he said was not unreasonable, if Anilo and Rossindi were caught by some human traffickers or pirates during their play, they would definitely make a fuss.

But then again, if something like this happened to his two younger sons, can Vidal sit still?

he does not know.

Barrett opened his mouth, but did not refute. He knew himself quite well.

"Well, it's okay to go, but you can't just go by yourself." After thinking for a while, Vidal agreed with them to play, no matter how it is considered his territory, "I will find someone to go with you, and you can only go with them." You can move around in amusement parks and sightseeing areas!"

"Yeah—that's great, thank you Dad!" Little Enilo was happy, and jumped off the chair directly into Vidal's arms.

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Seeing this scene, Rossindi was a little envious, but he was shy and sat obediently on the chair, but at the next moment, suddenly a pair of hands embraced him.

"Eh, brother Barrett?"

Facing the surprised gaze of Rosindi in his arms, Barrett didn't speak, but let him sit in his arms steadily, and handed over a big piece of flesh and blood by the way.

"Eat meat!"

"Thank you..." Rossindi looked at the meat in front of him and his eyes gradually became moist. He lowered his head and began to eat bite by bite. Another brother, a terrible brother, came to mind in his mind.

This scene made Cornell, Enid and Vidal smile knowingly, this is family!

"Anilu, Rossindi, what are you learning from Teacher Zefa?" Vidal began to care about their learning.

Before Zefa promised to accept these two boys as disciples, although it seemed to be a casual talk, in fact, he would spare a few hours after school to give them a small talk.

"Running circles." Enilu said one thing, and then Rossindi said: "There is another difficult boxing technique."

"Yes, yes, but I think it's okay, but every time I play it, I will be very tired." Enilu nodded and echoed, which made Vidal interested, and asked him to go down and play again.

Enilo was very excited, as if he felt that boxing in front of adults was a very happy thing, he walked quickly to the relatively empty living room and started to move.

"Hey! Ha! Hey! Hey!" I saw Enilu, who was only eight years old, wearing a white scarf covering his hair, using both fists and kicks, but he became short of breath shortly after the beating. He can stop.

"No, Teacher Zefa said that this set of punches is only useful if you hit it once, and giving up halfway is just a waste of energy!"

Ai Nilu stubbornly insisted on finishing the fight. About ten minutes later, he was already trembling with exhaustion, and the white scarf on his head was sweating even more.

This scene made Vidal sigh in his heart, Teacher Zefa taught well, not only boxing, but also will.

"Hey, look at your sweat, your clothes are wet, come wash with me!" Ms. Enid hurriedly stood up and walked over, but Enilu shook her head panting, "I...I have already When you grow up, you can wash yourself."

It's just that he was trembling even standing up, and he didn't seem to be able to wash himself.

Suddenly, Barrett first handed Rocindi to Vidal, then stood up and picked up little Enilo, turned around and walked to the bathroom, "I'll take you to wash!"

When they left, Vidal lowered his head and asked Rossindi in his arms, "Can you finish that punch?"

"I...I can only hit half of it, and after a few minutes of rest, I can hit the other half, but it won't work." Rossindi replied in a low voice, disappointed.

Vidal and Cornell looked at each other, wondering if the kid had no talent in gymnastics.

"If this is the case, then I will give you two suggestions, okay?" Vidal asked in the boy's ear.

"You said." Rosindi looked up.

"First of all, you can't give up, you must work hard to make yourself able to fight a complete set of boxing, and you must insist on fighting once every day in the future."

"OK."

"And you can talk to Teacher Zefa about trying other things, such as swordsmanship and spearmanship." Vidal laughed.

Many people think that the upper limit of swordsmanship and spearmanship is not as good as physical arts, but this idea is very arbitrary. Let alone how strong a great swordsman is, even in spearmanship, there are gunners in this world who can blow up a warship with one shot.

Therefore, it can only be said that physical strength and arrogance are the foundation of everything. The former determines the lower limit, and the latter determines the upper limit.

Physical skills, sword skills, spear skills, and fruits are all considered as 'skills', and there is no fact that physical skills are superior to the other three skills.

"Spearmanship..."

Rossindi was obviously not interested in swords. Hearing his muttering, Vidal frowned.