Chapter 709 The Daily Life of the Fisherman

The scenery of Red Oak Castle is still charming. The sky here seems to bless magic, and it is always so bright. This charming blue as gemstone is a sky blue that even the top masters cannot adjust.

After a cold night of last night, the leaves of the red oak tree became brighter and brighter.

As a breeze blows, large tracts of leaves sway, like a rolling sea of ​​blood.

There is also the nameless lake in front of you. No one would have thought that there was such a clear lake and beautiful scenery just next to the bustling city of London.

Wearing a sun hat and a fishing rod I bought overnight, looking like a mirror, reflecting the red oak trees and the sky on the lake, Sarah fell into deep thought, and couldn't help but feel that life was so dreamy.

He has a good background. The Thirteen Clans belong to the top clan in the blood clan. This is a good thing, which means that he has higher achievements than the blood clans of the small family, but it may not be all good things. You should know that the internal competition among the big family is very fierce.

, and even more cruel!

His talent is not bad, and he is immune to the tragedy of being killed at birth.

As for why not abandon it?

The bloodlines of the Thirteen Clans are very precious, and they prevent blood from flowing out.

But his talent is not very good. Sarah, whose blood is not pure enough, is likely to be an ordinary duke in this life.

Of course, it is not to say that there is no hope at all.

A family with a long history will not raise a group of waste without fighting spirit.

In addition to repaying the resources consumed during the growth process, such as wealth, power, connections, etc.

If you perform well, the family will help you and even take you further.

But this is difficult and requires great contributions to the family. One may not necessarily appear in hundreds of years, but for most blood clans who do not see hope, it may not be an opportunity to change their destiny.

Of course, there are also some lucky people who will find some rare treasures, the most famous of which is the Dragon Shrimp Fruit, which is a treasure that the princes are jealous of. Just one is enough to be promoted to the demigod level.

But the risks are also extremely high. For example, at the beginning of this year, the Dragon Town Domain was opened, and a prince who was about to arrive at the Dragon Town.

As expected, the Dragon Fruit is not so easy to obtain, especially the Dragon Fruit appeared in the East. In history, the Dragon Fruit was not taken away by these monsters from the East.

Sarah felt that she was like this in her life, in fact, most members of the Thirteen Clans were like this.

He was quite lucky. He was from the Thirteenth Clan and was at least a duke. Many small families, let alone dukes, were a great event that was enough to glorify their ancestors.

If you work harder in your life and strive to make more contributions, it is estimated that in a few hundred years, your contributions will be almost the same, and you can exchange a drop of prince-level blood to improve the purity of this bloodline.

However, Sara never expected that the turn of fate would happen so quickly.

Lord Dracula's banquet was definitely the most important turning point in his life.

I don’t know if it was because of Ens’ luck that Liard, who offended Mr. Chen, was squeezed out by Lord Dracula’s power, and finally gathered into a pure blood, and then rewarded him.

Although Liard is just an ordinary duke, due to purification, the concentration of this blood ball is no less than that of the prince's blood.

The most important thing is that the amount of blood is not one or two drops, but a ball of tomato size!

Sarah had never felt this way before. Pure blood flowed in her body. Although there was still a large part of the blood in her body that had not been absorbed, she already felt that she was about to break through!

A day ago, I was just a blood clan duke who was confused about the future.

A day later, I even began to look forward to the future of becoming a prince. This huge contrast made Sarah feel unreal and even doubted whether this was a dream!

Until the next moment, a harsh sound rang beside it:

"Wuhu!! I caught it, and another fish came!"

Sara looked at Ens, who was clumsyly taking off the hook from the fish, looked at the dozens of fish in the other party's fish guarding, and then looked at the only one in his fish guarding, and the corners of her mouth twitched.

Perhaps because of yesterday's performance, the two were not like other guests. After the banquet, they were immediately driven out of Red Oak Castle.

They stayed at Red Oak Castle, and even on the next day, they were lucky enough to fish with the two big guys.

This is definitely something that can be bragged about for a lifetime.

Just as he was fishing, Sara was speechless.

He knew that stupid people were lucky, and Ens was not very smart.

Otherwise, he would not have been fooled to go to Zhenlong Realm, but this guy is really lucky. The prince, who is only one step away from the demigod, died in Zhenlong Realm. He, a little duke, can actually live

return.

But it would be fine if it was just like this. In just over half a year, the other party actually hooked up with another demigod.

Because of this friendship, he successfully obtained part of his blood from Lord Dracula.

Even though there are not many, this is blood at the level of the demigods, and it belongs to Lord Dracula, one of the oldest blood clans. The purity can even make the patriarchs of the Thirteen Clans crazy.

But Sara never thought of it.

Even fishing can be done by luck.

From the early morning, Sarah caught more than three hours before a fish came, but there was no fish except for the first half hour. Then the fish in the water seemed crazy, with at least one fish coming in ten minutes on average.

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Looking at the opponent's connecting rod explosion protection, he saw that his particle was not harvested.

Even as a friend, Sarah couldn't help but feel a little depressed:

"Hey, can you make me feel less noise? You made me fish."

Ens turned his head and looked at Sara, his mouth raised, looking angry:

"Yo, or one?"

Sarah was furious directly. The fisherman was not weaker than others in his life. How could he suffer such grievances? He immediately said:

"What's wrong with one? Have you eaten your rice? I'll catch one!"

But in Ens's opinion, Sarah's performance was like an incompetent and furious barking, but he did have the confidence to protect the link. After all, when he spoke with his strength, he couldn't help but expand his swell when he looked at his more than a dozen fish.

He showed off his master's appearance and pointed:

"Don't be angry, fishing is a technique. As long as you study it carefully, I believe you will definitely reach my level."

Sara, a good temper, almost got angry and had a crooked nose:

"Technology? Bullshit, you're just lucky."

Growing up with bare butt together since childhood, who doesn’t know who?

Although Sarah doesn't know fishing, she can tell from Ens's poor rod-swinging skills that this person's level is the same as himself, and even better than himself!

You want to say that there is no luck?

Sarah didn't believe it if she was beaten to death.

But Ens doesn't think so. He is very confident and thinks that all of this is his own strength and looks very proud:

"I'm lucky? What a joke, even if you lend your luck, you can't catch more fish than me. This is a skill..."

But before he finished speaking, Sara, who was fishing, saw the fish float drilling into the water with a "whisper". He quickly pulled the rod and shouted excitedly:

"The fish is here!"

Ens next to him was a little surprised, but he looked disapproving.

After all, there were at least a dozen fish in my fish guard. Seeing my good brother so excited, I just pretended to be perfunctory:

"Yo, you're so great."

However, a scene that puzzled everyone present appeared. Sara, who had just harvested a fish, just threw the hook into the lake, and a signal came immediately.

He immediately lifted the rod and a bass weighing more than two pounds was caught:

"Another one!"

Ens: "?"

He was a little confused now. Looking at his good brother who had been fishing continuously, his expression became a little unnatural.

He subconsciously glanced at the guard who was pretending to be more than a dozen fish, and then he felt relieved.

It's okay, aren't it just a few fish?

I still have more than a dozen advantages, and the advantage lies in me. As long as I work harder, how could a small Sara beat me in fishing?

But before Ens could adjust his condition, Sara, who threw the rod again, jumped up before she could sit down and looked excitedly at the big silver-white fish that was splashing on the water:

"My God, it's here again!"

Ens: "????"
Chapter completed!