The Fourth Calamity In Pirates

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"Grandpa, are you still awake?"

In the real world, Ye Kexin looked at her grandfather in a daze.

Looking at the phone again, the time is already around twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

The beautiful brows frowned slightly, and couldn't help asking: "Grandpa, it's already so late, why haven't you slept yet?"

Mr. Ye coughed twice and opened the door of his room.

My room is messy, there is everything, there is still a sword case hanging on the wall, of course, the sword inside is broken.

This also made the old man realize that this game is not easy.

But it doesn't matter, even if there is a problem with this game, what can you do for yourself?

On the bed table, there are a lot of books, materials or notebooks.

They are all the old ones, and some of them were also handed down from Mr. Ye Lao's master, or left behind by his master's master.

"These are important things left by the predecessors, some have been sorted out by later generations, and some have long been lost..."

Mr. Ye said with some emotion, he remembered that when his master was old, what his master did was sort out the treasures left by the predecessors.

Of course, the old man stays up late at night, not because he wants to imitate his master back then.

It's just a little depressed, because he found that although his sword skills have improved in the game, the improvement has not been much.

It seems that my strength has improved a lot, but this is only the result of my physical fitness, which is completely different from the physical fitness of the real world.

But pure swordsmanship did not improve much.

This also made him a little frustrated.

In the game, he didn't meet many guys with swords.

The one who is really powerful is only that strange man who seems unfathomable.

Well, as for the protagonist in the game, in Fengbai's words, it's the protagonist in the game, the swordsman named Sauron, he doesn't really feel that strong.

As for the others, the female swordsman with a sword also looks average.

This also makes the old man a little depressed,

I have clearly seen hope, why can't I move forward?

So, I can't sleep, and I'm not playing games, and I'm here to watch some of the legacy left by my predecessors.

You may not believe it, but after playing this game for a long time, after coming out, my waist doesn't hurt and my legs don't feel sore.

He couldn't help but glance at his granddaughter.

My granddaughter is not a girl who likes to play games, and it's not that the old man has never recommended it, but it seems to have no effect.

"Cough cough, sleep later, sleep later!" Mr. Ye said perfunctorily.

Ye Kexin looked at him suspiciously, as if he didn't quite believe it.

"Sleep now, grandpa, it's already twelve o'clock at night!"

She also said helplessly.

I thought to myself, Grandpa always feels a little weird recently, is it related to that game?

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In the early morning of the next day, it was rare for the old man not to enter the game, and he began to sort out the information left by his predecessors.

It is tidying up, but in fact, my master has already sorted it out almost.

It's just to fix some blurred ones.

I wasn't in the same mood before. After all, this kind of thing is useless now, and not many people are willing to learn it.

But now it's different!

"Hey, I remember, isn't this from Uncle Chen's house?"

The old man was a little surprised when they were sorted into a wooden box.

It was sent by a friend of his uncle's generation who was close friends with Master a long time ago.

The Chen family, in the last century of the last century, seems to have produced a famous swordsmanship master.

At that time, swordsmanship had already declined somewhat, muskets, cannons, these had already appeared, and swordsmanship slowly began to decline.

After that one died, it seemed that he died quite early, and there were no outstanding swordsmen in his next generation.

Until Master's generation, the relationship between the two families was good.

Uncle Chen, who had no intention of practicing swords, started to engage in business, and he didn't need these things, so he gave them all to his master.

As for the master, it seems that he doesn't like these things, and feels that they are not as good as his own.

Mr. Ye also briefly read it back then, and found it a bit nonsense, unconscionable and unbelievable.

Now I couldn't help but open it again, frowning slightly.

Qi swordsmanship!

That one, I think there is a special energy in this world, that is Qi.

Then, based on this qi, he created a sword technique himself, which is pure nonsense in the eyes of Mr. Ye.

As a matter of fact, it is true that the guy who created this sword technique did not master it until his death.

I have to say, it is still a bit ironic, he believes that there is a special energy in this world, and he believes very firmly, but he did not master this special energy until he died.

The facts are here, Mr. Ye was a little unbelieving at the beginning, but after two or three months, he decided that he was talking nonsense, it was simply nonsense!

"Oh, that ancestor of the Chen family was quite famous at the time, but now, hehe!" Mr. Ye flipped through the pages roughly.

Not to mention, taking this thing out can still fool people.

At his current age, if he changed into a Taoist robe, he could fool two foolish guys when he went out. Maybe there are fools who would believe it.

The old man laughed at himself in his heart, of course, he would not do such a thing.

The more he looked at it, the more boring he felt. He had lived for so long, but he really hadn't discovered that there was a special energy in this world.

Qi, does not exist!

Looking at the time, it was already past ten o'clock in the morning, and the old man felt a little uncomfortable without entering the game.

That young body, full of strength, is far from what this aging body can compare to.

That kind of taste made him a little greedy for it.

This is also the reason why he knows that this game may have problems and may not be easy, and he is willing to enter.

Because, that taste is really nostalgic.

The biggest difference between these two bodies is that one is as fragile as an ordinary glass and will shatter if dropped, while the other is as hard as steel and can be beaten at will without shattering.

The old man couldn't sit still, and it was inevitable that he would be a little restless if he didn't enter the game.

Perhaps, from a certain point of view, this is also an addiction.

Log into the game!

When I opened my eyes, what I saw was that familiar scene.

His body became more relaxed, and his whole body was full of strength, which was more precious than anything else to the old man.

At this moment, he suddenly froze... Jian Jianjian, qi qi qi, the old man stopped, and the whole person stood still in place for an instant.

It seems that there is some enlightenment suddenly, and it seems that there is something to gain.

This also makes it inevitable that someone's eyes will notice this place.

What's the situation?