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As Caesar had previously mentioned, no one in the Mediterranean knew exactly where the so-called "Land of Dawn" was. The linguistic documents in Zhizhi's possession also provided little explanation about that mysterious place. The only thing known was that to reach that supposedly unreachable land, one not only had to find the correct way to determine the direction forward but also had to pass through lands of extreme heat and cold. In the past, many explorers who sought the "Land of Dawn" fell at this…- 221.3 K • Completed
- Excluding the Wind Fury, just looking at Caesar's full name, Miguel felt a strange sense of being conquered by someone else without even realizing it. This feeling was odd, like a cat's claw scratching at his heart—a little painful, yet also incredibly itchy. If Caesar were standing in front of him right now, he might have impulsively suggested they do it on the spot. He didn't know if all slave contracts were written this way—at least, from Rick's tone, Rick wouldn't play such a sappy game with…
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- Just as Miguel was feeling somewhat at a loss, the not-so-sturdy door of his house was once again kicked open from the outside—a rhythm that felt all too familiar. Miguel looked up, stunned, and stared at the doorway. For a moment, he thought he had traveled back in time to the Wind Fury. A tall figure stepped in through the door. His hair was tied into a neat ponytail at the back of his head, and his ears were adorned with a chaotic assortment of gemstone earrings. At his waist hung a gun that looked…
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- Miguel couldn't quite figure out which version of the ending he should accept— Option one: Caesar died, vanishing from this world forever. Option two: Honestly accept the fact that the man was still alive somewhere in the world, breathing the same air under the same sky, but from a certain moment onward, no one would ever find him again. As the price for breaking his family's curse, his time would forever stagnate on a land no one had ever set foot on. Option three: Fuck it all. For the past…
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- Chase? How to chase? Spread his legs, stretch out his arms, and swim in a breaststroke to catch up with the Wind Fury, which had long since disappeared? Or chop down trees, build a raft, and row his way to the legendary Land of Dusk? …By the time he finished chopping wood, Caesar would probably already be bored to death guarding some gate in the Land of Dawn. Having dreams and ambition is good, but when objective conditions don't allow it, all declarations are just hot air. You can't…
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- What Caesar didn't know was that from the moment he gave the order to set sail, Miguel had been watching him—until he and the Wind Fury had completely disappeared from his line of sight. Miguel stood on the beach, pulling off his waterlogged riding boots. As if to accompany the sound of the seawater pouring out of the boots and returning to the sea, the Wind Fury's sails billowed in the distance. Miguel looked up. Even though the ship was now far away, he could still hear the sound of the wind filling…
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- Miguel was exiled, and before dinner, Caesar organized a meeting with all the officers. The entire meeting proceeded as smoothly as any other. Caesar appeared to be the same Caesar as always—unflappable, not a single mistake or moment of distraction throughout the meeting. The officers of the Wind Fury exchanged silent glances, and for some reason, they all breathed a collective sigh of relief. The content of the meeting was kept entirely confidential. When Rick emerged from the meeting room, his…
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- Caesar acted like a standard scumbag who abandoned his lover—he left right after finishing. The only remotely human thing he did before leaving was remembering to take Miguel down from the railing. Then, while the navigator was still weak and limp, he casually took out his handkerchief to wipe away the white, strange substance left inside him. At this moment, Miguel, in a very unromantic way, was reminded of the days when his younger brother was still a helpless child, squatting in the toilet and…
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- Let's do it. Let's do it. Let's do it. Let's do it. … Miguel felt that after living for over twenty years, he was about to end his short life. He hadn't had the chance to do many romantic things in his lifetime… But today, when Big Dog stared at him through the bars and invited this virgin to have a go, Miguel almost instinctively made a move without hesitation— He reached his pale hand through the gaps in the bars, grabbed the captain's collar, and pulled him closer. Then, their…
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- "This is my empire, my power sweeps all, Yo—ho—ho— Who is singing the sailor's song? Yo—ho—ho— The mermaid's song echoes, Yo—ho—ho—" When it comes to things that are destined, Miguel could say with certainty that from the moment he first laid eyes on the Saint Monarch, he knew what destiny was—back then, he was still a young, inexperienced fisherman, led by the great Captain Big Dog to stand beneath that dark, ominous ship and gaze up at it. Miguel knew then that they…
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