I'm Really A Newcomer

The seascape of the fishing island is a mirage due to the scorching heat of midsummer, and the space is slightly distorted above the sparkling sea. Tianwulong, who was wearing a simple fisherman's outfit, was fishing quietly, his golden fishing rod shining more and more under the sun.

Every summer, a cartilaginous fish called Yangyu appears in the sea around this island. Its meat is extremely delicious, and its species is extremely rare. Therefore, Yangyu was eventually recognized as a seventh-level fish by the Fishermen's Association.

The advancement method of a fisherman is different from the pure combat classes such as soldiers, hunters, and warriors. The fisherman is a fisherman of that class according to which class of fish he catches.

Patience, skill, hard work, luck...

For fishermen, luck may be more important.

The fourth level is an important watershed for fishermen, and it is even a world of difference.

Every time a fisherman catches a fish of level 4 or above, the "forest" factor activated in the body will give the fisherman the ability related to the fish. Of course, different abilities of the same level cannot be superimposed, so only the first fish caught counts.

Fishes above level four are divided into "fishing type" and "forking type". Generally, fish that can be caught normally have delicious meat, but the abilities obtained tend to be moderate. The "fork type" sea beasts must be captured in a life-and-death struggle, and their skills are more aggressive, so fishermen are also called sea hunters.

The waves hit the hot rocks, and mysterious and ancient ripples spread outward from the center of the fishing hook.

Although Tianwulong is now the only ninth-level fisherman on Jiuchuan, he actually does not have unparalleled talent.

Sixty-five years ago, a once-in-a-lifetime huge vortex appeared in the deepest part of the King Sea.

It is recorded in ancient books that it is a miracle that happens when the giant bone dragon fish, the absolute king of the ocean, appears.

The huge whirlpool lasted for a whole month, and dozens of high-level fishermen from Jiuchuan came one after another, just to catch this legendary fish.

But the reward for bravery brought by the giant dragon fish was death, and these fishermen never came back.

This hazy, swirling sea filled with violent hurricanes was known as the Fisherman's Burial Ground at the time.

Tianwulong has been yearning for the scenes of giant bone arowanas described in ancient books since he was a child.

"Amidst the violent wind and rain, the sky was vast, and the roaring lightning was as bright as the sun."

"The icy water fluctuated violently. In the center of the turbulent whirlpool, the heroic fisherman John raised his sacred harpoon and stabbed the huge dragon fish strewn with gloomy bones."

Tian Wulong did not dare to dream of becoming the Father God who created the age of gods. He just wanted to see it with his own eyes, even if it was just a glorious moment, he would die without regrets.

In just one month, almost half of the high-level fishermen in Jiuchuan were killed. Due to the sudden increase in the number of casualties, the passage of the death sea had to be officially banned.

Except for a young man who is full of reverence and is not afraid of death.

The fishing boat, which looked extremely small in the vast sea, finally passed through the heavy fog. Unfortunately, Tianwulong, who was only a fourth-level fisherman, was dragged into the dangerous vortex of high-speed rotation in an instant.

But at the same time, Tian Wulong also saw the great scenery that looked like the end of the world.

The scenery cannot be described in detail in any words, but for just a moment it became an eternal memory in Tian Wulong's heart.

There is no doubt that Tianwulong, like all the fishermen who came to conquer, will be ruthlessly torn apart by the storm and become countless pieces of frozen meat floating in the cold sea water. But just before Tianwulong was about to be destroyed, a newly hatched dragon fish jumped up from the sea and kissed the harpoon that was about to be released.

The young fish chose Tianwulong, and in an instant this young and ignorant young man got the supreme power of the giant bone dragon fish given by the "forest".

Domain - Wang Hai.

A ninth-level fisherman was born.

Tianwulong doesn't have a peerless talent, nor can he say he has any amazing skills.

Many people had the same courage as him until death, but only Tian Wulong saw the smile of the goddess of fate.

So from then on, Tianwulong would prepare a good piece of spiritual sub-dragon meat every month and hang it on a non-dangerous fishing hook.

Of course he knew that this hook was too small for the giant dragon fish, and he even knew that the giant dragon fish might never appear again in his lifetime.

Maybe it's the so-called obsession, just in case Yalongrou attracts it.

Tian Wulong wanted to see the now-adult giant dragon fish again and say thank you to it personally.

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In the cozy wooden house standing on the fishing island, Amagiri Yao was watching the morning news with her delicate white feet.

Thousands of high-end fish bones of different types were hung on the palm wood wall of the living room, and a silver-sheathed samurai sword hung on the antique knife stand on the table.

This wall is a unique treasure that every fisherman dreams of, but in the eyes of Amagiri Haruka, it is just a strange little ornament.

"It is reported that on June 6, the national war between the Yue Clan and the Western Kingdom ended with the victory of the Yue Clan. Early this morning, the Yue Clan officials released relevant evidence of the cruel acts of the Western Kingdom. According to statistics, the number of casualties between the two countries in this war Reached half a billion..."

"Oh my god..." Tianwu said tremblingly.

"Qunshan City, the tourist resort of the Moon Clan, suffered numerous casualties in this inhumane massacre..."

Suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the wooden house.

Tian Wuyao trotted on his slippers and opened the door.

Outside the door was a man wearing a pure black kimono.

The man's face is extremely ordinary, but the gloomy aura exuding from his movements cannot be ignored.

In his hand he held an ancient samurai sword with the blade hidden in a black sheath.

There is not a single Sakurajima person who does not know who is coming.

Because he is the Shogun of the Nagasaki Shogunate.

Source flow firefly.

A quasi-ninth-level Sakurajima samurai.

A general with the same name as Lord Jiyue.

"Is President Amagiri here?" Genryu Hotaru asked the beautiful girl in front of him.

Tian Wuyao was startled, and then Luo Luo saluted generously.

"...Finally, let us express our deepest condolences to all the innocent people who died in the war, our reporter reported."

The sound of the news ending came from inside the room.

"If the general came here for that reason...then grandpa asked me to bring you a message."

"The Fishermen's Association will never surrender to the Nagasaki Shogunate, because the Fishermen's Association only belongs to all fishing enthusiasts in Jiuchuan." Amagiri Haruka said softly.