Tang Ling is a smart boy.

This is something that no one would doubt. Even if he suppressed Tang Ling for a long time and deceived Tang Ling, Boss Huang, would definitely admit it in his heart.

So, Tang Ling bought a translation book.

Using this as a reference, it is not a matter of surprise to translate the book that was bought from the black market and the somewhat messy reading of Luca's combat skills.

Tang Ling is serious.

His time was already urgent, and for this translation, he squeezed out valuable time and spent the precious black sea coins to go to the library in the deck area several times.

He can ensure that his translation is very accurate.

But... it is one thing to translate it, and it is another thing to really want to use it.

Luka's theory of combat skills is absolutely true, but every time Tang Ling practices strictly according to the requirements, he finds that the accumulated strength and momentum will all dissipate before this move is actually launched.

What's missing?

Tang Ling was puzzled... In this world, there is absolutely no one who speaks more concisely than Luca, right? What he can say in one word will never waste the second word.

Moreover, he thinks that it is self-righteous to explain something clearly and will never consider whether it is clear to others.

This combat skill only includes one trick called Kongkongzha.

Now, Tang Ling only felt that the power and momentum were dissipated, and he could not cut it out at all.

This made Tang Ling feel a little depressed when she remembered it. It was either he was paranoid, or he firmly believed that this was a practical trick, and it was himself... it must be something that was missing from him?

And before April 28, can I think of what is worse?

**

April 28.

It's already very close to May's weather.

The Dark Port, a city near the sea, began to get hot, but the high temperature in the morning made the Ziyue Times, whose adaptability was already extremely strong, unable to stand it.

The cabin area is still sleepless, and the 24-hour ring area will always be popular with fanatical people from all over the world.

Klosky is an ordinary cleaner in the cabin area, but he has no chance of being in the lively ring area. Due to his status, he was assigned to the most unpopular job to clean the Hell Cliff in front of the Hell Cliff, which was specially built for the Hell Cliff, similar to the Colosseum.

‘Bah’, Klosky spat out indignation. What’s there to clean? No one is there every day. Even if the dust is wiped clean and the floor is cleaned up, no one will feel it.

However, it was because there was no one, and the job was quite easy.

It took Klosky less than an hour to clean all the seats and private rooms in the area he was responsible for.

Other workers who were as unlucky as him were about the same speed.

At this time, Closky had the last job left, which was to wipe the big rock standing at the gate of Hell Cliff.

Klosky has to recite the ranking of this stone. The last place is said to be a stolen person named Tang Ling.

But since he is a storied figure, why is he the last one? Klosky is just a worker at the bottom and cannot get too much information and will not be exposed to higher circles.

He was puzzled and no one would give him any more answers. However, when he wiped the big rock halfway, the battlefield that had been silent suddenly became moving.

A group of audiences of about twenty people, who seemed to be dressed well, walked in.

"Dignified guests, have you bought tickets? There has been no competition here for a long time, you can apply for a refund." Klosky looked very attentive and honest, and he reminded the audience.

What if such behavior wins the favor of this group of rich viewers?

However, no one responded to him, only one of the little nobles looked at him with a smile, his eyes not mocking, but with a hint of sympathy, just like humans sympathizing with the ignorance of animals.

Klosky was a little helpless. Did he say it wrong? Could it be an accident today?

His thought had just arisen, and another group of people flocked to the battlefield.

There were hundreds of people in this group. They didn't seem to be ordinary people in the Dark Harbor. They all started to look for their seats with expectations and out of the cultivation of the superiors.

"Maybe, there is a game today?" Klosky was disappointed, but he never dared to speak rashly again.

He began to bury his head and continue to wipe the big stone.

At that early time, everyone came to be rich... Could it be that the so-called top-ranked figure is going to compete?

Obviously, this question is another unanswered question.

Klosky only knew that when he wiped the big stone clean, almost the entire battlefield was full of people.

The strange thing is the worst position, and people who look very rich are sitting.

This made Klosky's curiosity explode. He suddenly felt very lucky because as a worker who maintained the venue, he had the right to stay here until all the competitions were over.

Then, his curiosity will be satisfied next.

Very happy.

**

"Baby, eat one more. This is anemone seed that is produced only in Dark Harbor, which is very beneficial to you." A large car with a huge white ceiling and gorgeous and soft cart was now marching on a main street in Dark Harbor.

Although there was only a boy wearing a short white jacket sitting in the car, the whole car was still driven by a third-level beast.

The speed of the car was ridiculously slow, so slow that the servants around the car could keep up with it.

But the boy didn't seem to think there was anything wrong, and his attention was all squatting on the little peacock next to him.

At this time, he was trying hard to convince his baby peacock to eat a few more anemone seeds.

Although it is a specialty of Dark Harbor, it is also an extremely precious thing that is actually used to feed peacocks.

But this is what Peacock King Abshek should do.

Those who are familiar with the challenge of Hell Cliff and have conducted in-depth research on the challenge of Hell Cliff, will never underestimate this young man who has always been very low-key.

Who is he? The eight princes under the command of the Peacock Emperor, among them the youngest son of Prince Blue Peacock.

He is a young genius who is ranked among the huge and powerful family of the Peacock family. His childhood friend, the three-color peacock, is also amazing.

He actually didn't really play anything.

However, he has been staying in Dark Harbor. What did he do specifically? People don’t know enough, but they found that a few months of his career in Dark Harbor made his already dark skin darker. His skin, which looked as smooth as satin, was not so smooth, and even left two obvious scars.

Of course, if Abhishek wants to avoid scars, it is completely possible.

But he stayed, it must have a special meaning.

When traveling today, this Peacock King is very high-profile. His round amber eyes on his tender face were originally naughty, but now he has a sharp light.

It's time for him to travel like this.

Because today is April 28, isn’t it?

**

Deck area, area where the nobles live.

There is a house where you can never get direct sunlight. It is in the corner and is shaded... Even at the brightest moment of the day, its interior is dark.

People say that such a house with no lighting is not worthy of being located in aristocratic areas at all.

However, no one knew that this house was the asset of the Dragula family. As a mysterious vampire family, they would not like the sunshine. This geographical location is the best and they like the most.

"His Highness Quentin, it's time to set off." At this time, the huge dining room in this house was in a dining room where candles were lit even on a sunny morning.

A handsome silver-haired boy is eating breakfast gracefully.

The breakfast is actually not rich, it looks very restrained and light, but the combination is very reasonable.

When the servant reminded him to leave, Quentin was putting a fried egg into his mouth.

Hearing this, he put down his knife and fork and gently wiped his mouth with the white napkin beside his hands.

Raising his hand, the servant handed him a glass of scarlet liquid in the crystal cup. He shook the cup a few times, as if admiring the beautiful color, and then drank the liquid in the cup in one go.

A hint of redness was dyed on the corners of his mouth, and Quentin wiped it away again.

Then he stood up, took off his nightgown, and the servant beside him quickly brought clean clothes and served him with clothes.

This is the nephew of the noble Lord Dylan II. Why did he suffer so much?

The servant couldn't help feeling sad when he was dressing Quentin.

They are the most loyal blood slaves in the world, and their masters are everything. Even if they are only a little bit, they will affect all their emotions.

As a blood slave, how can you tolerate the wounds covered with your master?

Yes, Quentin was covered with wounds, because of the Dracula family genes, these wounds were not easily recovered.

But so what? He chose to come to the Port of Darkness, and he pressed all his glory here. Some wounds were nothing at all. He wanted to stand at the top of the genius Dracula family, which was the price he had to pay.

At this time, a beautiful embroidered dress was already worn.

But this is just a useless thing to decorate the storefront.

Quentin's two servants who seemed extremely powerful together carried a black suitcase, and the heavy thing in the suitcase was the owner's real armor.

Quentin once thought he had no chance to use armor, but later he realized that he had underestimated the young geniuses in the world.

Tang Ling, Tang Long, the four sons in the southeast, west and northwest, Korean star... Which of them is his opponent?

It doesn't matter, today is April 28th.
Chapter completed!