Wayne is a little guilty.

The name of this wine is shocking.

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

"Well, it does look very nice."

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

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

"Well, William."

"President."

"You guys take a break first, I drank this cup and went back to the boat to take a nap in the morning..."

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 suffocate the "depth charge" in his hand.

"Good wine!"

"boom!"

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

"Well……"

William blinked.

Going back to take a nap, do you need to be in such a hurry?

However, it turns out that the strong are strict with themselves.

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

"Everything is packed, we still have to stay in the nearby sea for the next time."

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

"Has the president gone back?"

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

William pinched the center of his brows and let out a long breath:

"Carl, we made the right choice, didn't we?"

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

Carl patted William on the shoulder and smiled happily:

"With the strength of the president, even if compared to Shichibukai, I'm afraid it won't be inferior...

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

"Ha, indeed."

William glanced at the Jiuxian docked on the side of the ship, and his eyes were full of splendor:

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

"Ah, this is the great route after all."

Karl gave a wry smile when he heard the words, and shook his head again and again:

"After all, we are businessmen. We chose the route closest to the windless belt from the starting point, and even thought about sailing directly along the windless belt...

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

He spread his hands and said helplessly:

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

"Hey, that's not important either."

William was silent for a while, smiled lowly and waved his hands:

"Since we have decided to follow the president, what the past of the president is like is completely unimportant to us.

"The president is not an ordinary person in terms of aura. If we need to know, he will naturally tell us."

"That's right, it's 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 teleport out of the calm zone continuously with the boat...

"Is this really something humans can do?"

William was taken aback.

Originally, he also suspected that Wayne was joking.

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

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

If Karl can teleport out of the calm zone with a boat one day, then the president will let them drink all the wine in the world one day,

It's only natural, right?

"William, I really understand this time, what is meant by 'big fists are the last word'."

Carl looked at his hands in rapt attention, but was a little frustrated when he thought of Wayne's teleportation skills, which were almost comparable to his own.

"Facing the Qiwuhai..."

He shook his head violently, shaking off that beautiful face that made people forgive her everything:

"Facing pirates of that level, we simply have no ability to resist.

"Furthermore, Qiwuhai's looting is not only illegal, but part of the loot must be handed over to the world government..."

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

"How can there be such a damned system!

"What is the world government thinking?"

"Because the world government is stronger than Shichibukai, kings, and nobles."

William replied coldly, but his eyes were clouded:

"Isn't that the biggest reason we go to sea?

"It's just that this may be fate."

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

Carl closed his eyes, reminiscing about the long-lost wine, and couldn't help but sigh:

"With the ability of the president, our dreams are no longer out of reach!"

...

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

Physical skills and sword skills, Wayne is more than enough to guide them.

But they are only businessmen, and they have experienced very few battles.

They were all in their early twenties, and 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 Carl also saw how Wayne used wine.

Although there is no corresponding material, and he has not seen the most famous brewed wine in his previous life-white wine, Wei En still used high-grade wine to create a luxurious red wine bath.

Relax the body, relieve fatigue, stimulate blood circulation, and increase the body's metabolic rate.

Also, good for skin that has been exposed to sea winds and sun...

With the food made of sea king meat, both of them are much stronger than before in terms of strength and physique.

Wayne himself is not without merit.

After trying the cocktail, Wayne discovered that although this wonderful mixed taste is much weaker than pure wine, it does also trigger emotional resonance.

Wayne is not sure about the reason behind it, so he can only guess.

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

"In this way, we have finally taken a big step forward from the small goal of continuously using our abilities for ten days and ten nights!"

One wine, one minute.

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

Although it is not ruled out that with the development of abilities, the delay effect of a kind of wine is stronger.

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

This was long enough for Wayne to digest.

"Oh? Are you ready?"

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

Or rather, subordinates.

"Yes, President!"

The two men, all dressed neatly, took a step forward, with resolute faces:

"Swordsman William, you are ready!"

"Carl the Navigator, you're ready!"

The eyes of the two of them were shining with incomparable excitement, without any trace of fear.

Next, they are going to face life and death.

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

Wayne waved his arm:

"Target, no wind belt!"

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