Chapter 15 In the face of opportunity, a fisherman never flies into the air force [Please read and ask for monthly tickets]

Author: Phoenix Swallows Dragon

Chapter 15 In the face of opportunity, a fisherman never flies into the air force [Please read and ask for monthly tickets]

The vast fog.

Everything around him was shrouded in gray fog. Only the swaying surface under his feet and the sound of waves crashing in his ears made Cao Ang conclude that he was on a ship.

Just why are you here?

Cao Ang was confused.

Weren't you playing leaf cards at home just now and achieving a complete victory? Why did you end up here in the blink of an eye?

Out of caution, Cao Ang waited quietly for a few minutes.

Apart from the crashing of the waves, I heard no other sounds, and there was no change in the fog. Then I squatted down and touched the place where my feet had just stepped.

“Tuk-tuk!”

He knocked hard twice and made the sound of his knuckles hitting the wood. This made Cao Ang more and more confident in his judgment that there was a wooden boat under his feet.

After confirming this, Cao Ang chose a direction and began to move slowly with extremely small steps.

One step... two steps...

It was a bit strange that the gray fog that was originally shrouded actually gave way to a path in the direction of Cao Ang's steps. It seemed that Cao Ang himself or his will was higher than the fog.

Thinking of this, Cao Ang couldn't help but imitate the scenes in the novels he had read before, and yelled in a seminal tone.

"Disperse!"

Originally I just wanted to give it a try, but I didn't expect that the gray fog with a visibility of less than half a meter began to gradually fade and finally disappeared completely before my eyes.

Whoosh!

Cao Ang finally got a glimpse of the whole scene.

It was indeed a wooden boat, and it was a very large wooden boat. If he stood there and estimated it with his naked eyes, it would be more than ten feet long and two or three feet wide.

The most conspicuous thing is the position of the bow of the ship, where a stone tablet about three feet high has been erected.

Cao Ang walked forward, only to find that there was nothing written on the smooth stone tablet. The front and back sides were made of the same unknown stone.

There is a stone monument erected on the boat. This scene seems a bit inconsistent no matter how you think about it.

But the fact that he could come to this place in his sleep was already very inconsistent, and Cao Ang wouldn't be surprised if anything appeared.

In addition, what attracted Cao Ang's attention the most was a golden fishing rod placed on the edge of the railing, not far from the stone monument.

On the water, on the boat, fishing rod.

Then what else can this fishing rod be used for? To fish in the water.

After carefully observing and studying the fishing rod body for a long time, I also thought about the fishing line and fishhook.

Although the hook is curved, without bait, it might be difficult to catch something.

Cao Ang was also a very brave man. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly held the fishing rod and threw the fishing line into the water.

You've come here, but if you don't catch one before leaving, wouldn't it be a big loss?

The worst thing is just to catch something scary and kill me instantly. Either I go back from sleep or I restart it directly.

Of course, this possibility is very small, and it is most likely due to the Air Force or chance.

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After lying on the railing and waiting for about a quarter of an hour, the fishing line suddenly started shaking violently.

Cao Ang's eyes lit up, and he immediately held the pole to reel in the line. With the sound of water coming out, an arc-shaped glass bottle fell on the boat deck in front of Cao Ang.

Looking at the glass bottle tightly entangled with the fishing line, Cao Ang fell into deep thought.

I was obviously fishing with a hook, so why did the fishing line end up wrapping around the bottle?

Who helped me? Is it possible that there are water monkeys under the water?

Don't worry about that much for now.

Cao Ang untied the tangled fishing line and revealed the true appearance of the bottle.

Laser bottle...no, glass bottle.

The bottle is not important, the important thing is that there is some liquid in it, I don’t know what it is used for.

After shaking it twice, Cao Ang didn't dare to open the bottle immediately. Before he figured out what was inside, acting rashly would only make him regret it.

Cao Ang casually put the bottle in his arms, and was about to continue swinging the fishing rod, but found that the fishing rod that was so light and weightless just now was now as heavy as a stone, as if it was welded to the railing.

He understood that this thing could only be caught once.

Either you can only fish once in your life, or you can fish once every time you get on the boat. In short, it is useless now.

After he stopped looking at the fishing rod, Cao Ang looked left and right. Just when he was thinking about how to go back, he suddenly discovered that the stone slab on his right hand side that was just smooth now had a few lines of text appearing on it.

"Item name: Physical fitness enhancement solution (oral)

Function: Literal meaning

Note: If you could only strengthen one part of your body, which one would you choose?"

Of course I am strengthening...

No, why are you paying attention to this issue? All you have to do now is smile proudly!

Cao Ang's eyes widened and he scanned the stone tablet up and down in disbelief. There were only a few sentences in total, but there was no new information after reading it.

After confirming that his eyes were right, Cao Ang did smile.

What a good thing!

It seems that this boat, this golden fishing rod and this piece of water are definitely not simple, and they can even catch such a good thing.

To be honest, this thing is really stuck in Cao Ang's demand point.

Coming to the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, an era of bright stars and troubled times, what is the most important thing?

Family background? Power? Money? Territory?

In addition, there is wisdom and force.

Cao Ang asked himself about his family background. With his background, money and other things were directly chosen by God. His power and territory could be directly attached to his father.

As for Zhimo, relying on his familiarity with history and his modern God's perspective, he dare not say that he can stand up to a heaven-defying evildoer like Zhuge Wuhou. He can kill most people in a matter of seconds.

Only this force is a bit embarrassing.

Let's just say it's awesome. Of course, it's okay to dance with guns and sticks. It's a standard equipment for the rich children of Wu Xun.

But the key is not to stand out!

Except for the generals who can do some three-legged cat kung fu, he is not sure of any of them. Even if he is average, he dare not say that he will win.

When encountering human beings like Lu Bu or Guan Yu, Cao Ang would probably only shout once if he punched him, and he would not shout any more.

This is a very troublesome thing.

In the late Eastern Han Dynasty, when the feudal lords were in chaos, what could you do if you were not proficient in force?

Cao Ang cannot conquer the world with his words all his life. There will definitely be times when he needs to use force to confront others head-on.

It would be embarrassing if you can't touch it.

And there is another necessity, that is, the stronger the personal force, the higher the chance of surviving on the battlefield.

The battlefield is a very chaotic place where luck is very important. Even the commander may die in battle.

But when luck is illusory, personal strength becomes a necessary condition to ensure survival.

If there was another mutiny like the Battle of Wancheng, and Cao Ang had Dian Wei's military strength at that time, he might not die even if he gave up his horse to Cao Cao.

So this bottle of physical fitness enhancement liquid.

If you feel sleepy, you will be given a pillow as a gift!

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Chapter completed!