[The sick and weak navy farmed every day, but the empress and the others insisted that I was a hero]
Traveling through the world of pirates, Wang Ren just wanted to cultivate his immortality quietly in the navy headquarters.
Every day he grows various spiritual herbs, refines useless elixirs, and wears a hospital gown to bask in the sun.
However, Hancock decided that he was "weak and in need of care", Nami calculated every day how many Baileys he could sell for the blood he vomited, and Robin read his ancient book on cultivating immortals as a bedtime story.
On the day of the war, he moved a deck chair and hung bottles in the middle of the battlefield.
When Akainu's lava splashed onto his clothes, the empress kicked the general away: "He can't even hold a teacup, how dare you hurt him?!"
Wang Ren sighed, bit the tip of his tongue and spit out blood: "Stop fighting... I have low blood sugar."
The next second, the pressure of the ninety-ninth level of Qi refining enveloped the entire Malinfando.
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Later, the four emperors of the new world received the same invitation:
"We sincerely invite you to Penglai Fairy Island to attend Mr. Wang Ren's wedding.
(Note: There are many brides, please do not bring weapons to avoid being petrified by the empress.)"
AI, what is this connection?
The plot is a cross-fertilization between the left and right brains, and the subsequent part of the journey to fly onto the mainstream ship is very abrupt, without any foreshadowing.
The plot is a bit of a left and right brain battle.
It's so beautiful, I recommend you try it.
Hao Chi🤓🤓🤓