Wayne felt a little guilty.

The name of this wine is impressive.

It's not that he doesn't dare to drink, but that he wants to maintain his image in front of his new subordinates.

"Well, it does look pretty good."

Wayne stood up slowly and looked at the wine glass in his hand with a serious face.

The sun shone through the wine glass, and the mixed aroma of the wine made him feel a little dazed before he even drank.

"Well, William."

"President."

"You guys take a rest first. I'll drink this cup and go back to the ship to take a nap..."

Wayne found a good excuse:

"When the special training starts, you won't have such a good chance to rest."

"Yes, President!"

William solemnly agreed, and then he saw Wayne raise his head and swallow the "depth charge" in his hand.

"Good wine!"

"boom!"

The wine glass was placed back on the deck, and Wayne's figure had disappeared in front of William.

"Uh……"

William blinked.

Go back and take a nap, are you in such a hurry?

However, it is true that the strong are strict with themselves.

While he was in awe, Karl walked out of the cabin.

"Everything has been packed up. We still have to stay in the nearby sea for the next time."

He looked at the record pointer, made a new mark on the chart, and then noticed that Wayne was no longer here.

"Has the president gone back yet?"

"Ah, in one hour, it's time for us to start special training."

William pinched his eyebrows and let out a long breath:

"Karl, we made the right choice, right?"

"Of course, don't doubt yourself, William."

Karl patted William on the shoulder and smiled happily:

"With the president's strength, even compared to the Shichibukai, I'm afraid he will not be inferior...

"If we can break out of the Windless Zone under the leadership of the president, it will be something worth remembering for a lifetime!"

"Ha, indeed."

William glanced at the Brewmaster docked at the side of the ship, his eyes filled with excitement:

"Although I don't know the origin of the president, with such strength, he must not be an unknown person."

"Ah, this is the Grand Line after all."

Karl smiled bitterly when he heard this and shook his head repeatedly:

"We are businessmen after all. We have chosen the route closest to the windless zone from the starting point, and even thought about sailing directly along the windless zone...

"But even the newspaper birds don't like to come here in the Windless Belt. It's just good luck to see one in half a year."

He spread his hands and said helplessly:

"We haven't received any news from the outside for three or four months. I wonder if we can wait for another one within a month?"

"Hey, that doesn't matter either."

William was silent for a while, then chuckled and waved his hands:

“Since we have decided to follow the president, what the president’s past is like is completely unimportant to us.

"The president is not an ordinary person in terms of his aura. He will naturally tell us what we should know."

"That's right, this is you, William."

Karl looked at the sea to the south for a long time before asking in a low voice:

"You said, what the president said before, the teleportation fruit can even take the ship to teleport continuously out of the windless zone...

“Is this really something a human can do?”

William was stunned when he heard this.

Originally, he also doubted whether Wayne was joking.

But after seeing Wayne's abilities, he suddenly felt that his knowledge was still too little.

"The president is also a person with abilities. He must be very clear about what people with abilities can do!"

If it is really possible for Carl to teleport out of the windless zone with his ship one day, then it is only natural that the president will allow them to drink all the wine in the world one day, right?

"William, this time I really understand what it means to have a big fist."

Karl looked at his hands in fascination, but he was a little frustrated when he thought of Wayne's physical skills that were almost as good as his own teleportation.

"Facing the Shichibukai..."

He shook his head violently, throwing away the face that was so beautiful that people would forgive her everything:

"Faced with pirates of that level, we have no ability to resist.

"And not only is it not illegal to plunder the Shichibukai, part of the loot must be handed over to the World Government..."

He punched the side of the ship, and his usually enthusiastic and cheerful mood became depressed again:

"How can there be such a damn system!

"What is the world government thinking about?"

"Because the World Government is stronger than the Shichibukai, the king, and the nobles."

William answered coldly, but his eyes were covered with a haze:

“Isn’t this the biggest reason why we go to sea?

"It's just that maybe this is fate."

"Yes, fate guided us to meet President Wayne."

Karl closed his eyes, savoring the long-lost aroma of the wine, and couldn't help but sigh:

“With the president’s ability, our dreams are no longer out of reach!”

……

A month of special training brought about earth-shaking changes in William and Karl.

In terms of physical skills and swordsmanship, Wayne's guidance to them was more than adequate.

But they were just businessmen and had experienced very few battles.

They were all in their early 20s, but in a place like the South China Sea, they had no lives on their hands.

For a month, Wayne trained them to the limit of what they could do.

William and Karl also witnessed Wayne's use of wine.

Although he had no corresponding materials and had never seen white wine, the most famous brewed wine in his previous life, Wayne still used high-quality wine to create a luxurious red wine bath.

Relax the body, relieve fatigue, stimulate blood circulation, and increase body metabolism.

Moreover, it is very good for skin that has been exposed to sea breeze and sun exposure...

Coupled with food made from Neptune-like meat, the two of them were much stronger than before in terms of strength and physique.

Wayne himself is not without his benefits.

After trying the cocktail, Wayne discovered that this wonderful mixture of flavors, although much weaker than pure alcohol, did trigger emotional resonance.

Wayne was not sure of the principle behind it, so he could only make some guesses.

But cocktails with different formulas can extend the use time of his ability and reduce the sequelae just like pure wine!

"In this way, we are finally a big step closer to the small goal of using the ability continuously for ten days and ten nights!"

One wine, 1 minute.

Fifteen thousand kinds of pure wine are too difficult to find.

Although it is not ruled out that with the development of abilities, one type of wine will have a stronger delayed effect.

But there are thousands of existing recipes for popular cocktails in the world!

This was enough for Wayne to digest for a long time.

"Oh? Are you ready?"

Wayne, who was standing on the side of the ship thinking, heard the noise and turned to look at the two followers who also came to the deck.

In other words, subordinates.

"Yes, President!"

The two neatly dressed people took a step forward together, with firm expressions on their faces:

"Swordsman William, ready!"

"Navigator Carl, ready!"

Their eyes were shining with excitement, without a trace of fear.

Next, they have to face life and death.

"Very good, then, let's go!"

Wayne waved his arm:

"Target, windless belt!"

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