Two days later, the King of Sky arrived over Rogue Town.

The familiar town below made Weir feel deeply moved.

"The wasteland in front of the forest landed there."

After arriving, Weir picked up the black dragon head beside him with one hand and jumped off the back of the King of Sky.

Three obviously managed graves appeared in front of Vir. Anita kept sending people to guard the place, and his master, senior brother and senior sister had been sleeping here.

Weir placed the black dragon head in front of his master's grave and stood in front of the three graves with a smile.

"Master, I'm back."

Weir placed the black dragon head in front of his master's tomb, and then placed the fine wine collected from all over the world in front of his senior brother's tomb. "Slaying the Dragon" and "Taste the World's Wine" were the last wishes of the two.

His senior sister had died before he arrived, so she failed to leave a lasting wish.

Sitting in front of his master's grave, Vill took out a bottle of wine.

"Although it's not long, it feels like a long time has passed. Master, let me tell you how my sailing journey is..."

The giant eagle hovered in the sky, and the forest salsa in the distance sounded,

The strongest man in this world is telling his master about his extremely wonderful adventure.

A man, a sword, a bottle of wine, three old graves,

After a long time, Weir drank all the wine in his hand.

"Teacher, I'm leaving."

Weir stood up and pulled out the "mind blood" from his waist, and then the "mind blood" surface rushed.

"Sword Tomb·Liangkong."

"Zheng."

The light blue slashes passed by, and the whole world trembled.

A dark gap appeared in front of Vir, which was the space crack that was cut open by him.

He can travel from the earth to the pirate world, why can't he cut open the space of the pirate world and go to other unknown worlds to see it?

The gap in the space is pitch black, as if it can devour all living beings.

If it were an ordinary person, he would never enter the gap in the space in front of him, but Weir was different.

With that unique neurotic smile on his face, Ville jumped into the gap in space, and the gap in space gradually closed.

Maybe he will die, maybe he will arrive in other worlds, and maybe many years later, his stories will be passed down by other worlds.

Weir would never die in "Rogue Town". Instead of dying of old age, he would rather go to other worlds with a very small chance to fight against those unknown strong men.

The sword tycoon can be killed, but it will not die of old age. The sword tycoon is born for fighting. The purer the sword tycoon, the more so it is.

The heart of a swordsman will never give up.

(The book is over) ——

(The next chapter is accompanied by a complete inspiration and new book)
Chapter completed!