Master Swordsman who doesn't want to be the One Piece

Chapter 54 Isn't it normal for three generations to bear the responsibility of the first generation?

"... I also want ten barrels of bacon, plus two hundred gallons of fresh water, that's all, please help me to port No. [-]."

"No problem, Chenghui 27 Berries. Will you pay it off on the spot? I can help you avoid the transportation fee."

"Pay now, here you are, 28 Baileys, no need to look for it."

Sol counted 28 gold coins from his pocket, and handed them to the supply middleman who kept nodding and smiling.

Generally speaking, there will be this kind of middleman in the city to help people who want to buy everything at one time. This time, Sol just found a middleman and directly handed over all the supplies to be replenished. .

Although the price is definitely more expensive than buying it yourself, and it is impossible to be so careful when choosing, it is really easy.

For a rich man like him who can carry a thousand gold coins at any time, this method is definitely the best choice.

After purchasing, Saul endured Guiche's tormenting voice in his ears, asked the way to the weapon shop, and walked through the crowd.

"Hurry up! Hurry up! Hurry up!"

"Did I say you are a repeater? Are you so stupid that you don't believe in my character? Do you need to rush me so much?"

"What is a repeater?"

"The repeater is... It's not important. What's important is that from now on, every word you babble will reduce by one knife. Guiche, you can figure it out."

"Damn! You can't do this!"

"Six knives!"

"you!"

"Five knives!"

"..."

"Oh~~ I'm so happy today~~~ Guiche, don't you think~~~~"

"..."

At this moment, Sol finally found Guiche's weakness, thinking that he could get rid of its nagging from now on, humming along the way.

Arriving at Fifth Avenue, a commercial street in Rogge Town, this street is mostly weapon shops selling weapons and armor. Sol didn't even bother to read the name of the shop, so he randomly found the nearest weapon shop and walked in.

"I want to buy a knife."

"Hey hey hey! Welcome! Please choose slowly, my family is a 200-year-old shop~~~"

Sol was taken aback by the wretched look of the shopkeeper's squinting eyes, but at this moment he had no time to think about those messy things, because Guiche was roaring crazily in his ear.

"Three generations! Definitely three generations! I can feel it! It's the breath of ghosts! Hahahaha!!!"

Hearing Guiche's crazy words, Thorton suddenly understood. At the same time, he sighed in his heart that he was so lucky that any weapon shop he went to was the one that Sauron went to in the original book.

"I heard that you have a valuable treasure, show it to me, money is not a problem!"

As he said that, Sol slapped the gold coin bag on the counter, and a few scattered gold coins rolled out and glistened, which set off his unusual domineering temperament, and immediately shocked the uncle of the shop owner.

"In addition, I want the third generation of ghosts!" Sol turned around and pointed to a pile of swords in a wooden barrel in the corner.

"What... what? How do you know it's the third generation of ghosts?! " The boss uncle was quite shocked but he suppressed his voice and asked in amazement.

"I just know." Sol showed a meaningful smile.

The feeling of knowing the plot in advance is like being a RMB player, one word: cool!

"Kokeko is...it...it's a demon sword!!!"

Although he is a businessman, the boss is still kind in his heart.

"I know it's a demon knife."

Sol walked to the wooden barrel containing a pile of swords, and picked up the third generation of ghosts.

Having been with the first generation Onitsu for a long time, he didn't need to look at it at all, he could feel the breath that was obviously different from other ordinary swords.

"Because it is a demon sword, it is a three-generation ghost, so I need it."

Seeing the firmness in Sol's eyes, the uncle boss couldn't say anything more. After all, Sol already knew it was a demon sword and was so persistent, so he couldn't forcefully stop it.

"Ugh……"

Shaking his head with his hands behind his back, the uncle boss sighed and went to another room to get the knife.

"Can't this Three-Day Onitsu speak?" Taking advantage of the absence of the boss, Sol pulled out the third-generation Onitsu's blade and asked Onitsu.

"Although they are both demon swords, the blood seen in the third generation is still too little, and the spirituality is not enough."

Onitoru's words seemed to carry memories, maybe he remembered his own experience, just like the current three-generation oniche, waiting for transformation, but the difference is that the third-generation onito couldn't wait for the transformation.

Not long after the uncle left, he came back with a long wooden box, which was still covered with a black cloth.

"The blade is made of black lacquer tachi!" The uncle lifted the black cloth and opened the long box, revealing the tachi hidden in the scabbard.

"The blade is a chaotic little T!" Pulling out the blade, the polished blade reflected a dazzling light.

"Good sharp knife!"

"Snow away!"

Sol took Xue away and looked at it casually in front of his eyes. After all, he knew in his heart what the final destination of the knife in front of him was.

"Very good, how much is it?" Saul put the snow back into its sheath and asked with his head raised.

"Well~ hehe..." When mentioning the money, the boss uncle rubbed his hands wretchedly, then stretched out a palm and said, "Only 500 million Baileys."

When Sol heard the 500 million Baileys, he thought it was a little expensive, but after all, it was stolen money, so he didn't feel bad about spending it.

"I want it!"

Counting out five hundred gold coins from the purse, then remembering that there was a handful of Sandai Kitoru next to him, he took out five more.

"For [-] Baileys, you can buy the third-generation ghost, one of the top [-] good knives, what a big profit!" Sol sighed.

It's hard for the boss uncle to say anything, he can only say at this time: "As long as you are not afraid of the curse on the demon knife."

Mentioning the curse made Sol want to laugh, and the ghost in his waist became angry when he heard the word 'curse', after all, it was a heartache that he never wanted to recall.

"Damn bastard!" Gui Che couldn't hold back, and directly cursed out what was in his heart.

The ghost was so excited that he forgot to block the sound, and its sound echoed throughout the weapon shop.

"What? What bastard? Who's talking?"

Uncle Boss was face to face with Sol just now, he could clearly see that Sol didn't speak at all, Guiche's sudden voice made him suspicious, shrinking his neck and looking around with small eyes.

He flicked Guiche hard with his fingers, and Sol pretended to be dazed: "Is someone talking? No! I didn't hear anything."

"No, no, no! There is really a voice talking! It must be it! It must be the demon sword! The demon sword has manifested!!!" The boss uncle yelled, leaving Sol in a panic and running away.

"Hehe~~"

Sol was speechless, he could only express his feeling of "I'm sorry" with a chuckle.

Unexpectedly, the feces of the first generation of ghosts were finally buckled on the head of the third generation of ghosts.

Presumably, if Toru Sandai had consciousness, his heart would be very complicated...

(End of this chapter)