One Piece Swordsman's Heart

Of course, Weier wouldn't make things difficult for Granu, after giving him a 'hard' lesson, he let him go.

"As for the weapons, I've already prepared them for you. You just need to send someone to pick them up."

"Hmph." Anita was a little unhappy.

"I have worked hard to prepare weapons for you, why are you dissatisfied, you brat."

Weier was a little puzzled, and Anita's temper came too suddenly. Sure enough, a brat is a brat.

"Preparing weapons for me, thank you so much, you bald man!"

After finishing speaking, Anita actually hung up the phone, and Will was stunned.

Only Anita dared to treat Weier like this. If it was anyone else, Weier would definitely turn his face, which was too sudden.

"This dead brat, it's getting weirder and weirder. I haven't said who to send to pick up the weapon, or should I find someone to send it to her?"

Somewhat depressed, Weier put away the phone bug, and looked at Granu, who had just been cleaned up by him, and was lying on the sofa with a smile.

Mary Gioia, in a huge bedroom.

With a palette of pink tones, this bedroom is spacious and luxurious.

Bright sunlight pours in from the white floor-to-ceiling windows, illuminating the bedroom brightly.

It may be because not long after waking up, a little loli was still lying on the bed, with blond hair hanging on her shoulders, as soft and smooth as golden satin.

"This guy is looking for women outside again. Hey, when will he grow up? It's really disgusting."

The little Lolita sighed, lying on the bed, touched the little steamed bun on her chest with her hand, and sighed again.

"Miss No. [-]." Anita's weak voice came out, and a figure flashed to her bed.

"Ann, get up in the morning and meet the current Admiral of the Navy today. Didn't you say that you want to give Akainu a blow?"

No. [-]'s slightly hoarse voice came. Although it was hoarse, it had a crisp feeling. From the voice, it could be judged that No. [-] was a beauty.

It's a pity that No. [-] has been wearing a mask. Except for Anita, few people have seen her real face.

"Ah~, I see. Sure enough, men don't have a good thing."

Hearing Anita's words, No. [-] coughed lightly. She was raised as a "shadow" since she was a child, and she didn't understand this aspect at all.

In No. [-]'s cognition, the concept of a man is just a few weaknesses, and the crotch, Adam's apple, etc. are all fatal parts.

Especially the crotch, as long as it hits, most men will lose their resistance.

The pain-sensing nerves there are particularly sensitive, Three thinks so.

However, after attacking a man's crotch, most men will make a strange howl, that sound makes number three dislike it very much, it sounds weird.

"Sister No. [-], help me go to Dressrosa to receive a batch of weapons. I don't know the exact number, but there should be tens of thousands of various firearms. A total of [-] are needed. The number is too large. I don't want to let He is in a dilemma, what a headache, what should I do, where can I buy tens of thousands of weapons."

It's not that Anita can't use the power of the government to mobilize firearms, but it's a private matter for her, and Anita doesn't want to be caught by the Antonio family because of this matter, she simply has to try.

"Okay, I'm leaving now."

Number Three turned and walked out, but before he could leave the bedroom, Anita called out.

"No. [-] sister, if you see that guy, help me fix him, but don't hit too hard, it won't be good if you get hurt."

Three stood there and hesitated for a while.

"If I don't use all my strength, I'm no match for that man."

Anita had a look of embarrassment on her face, she was just talking casually.

"Forget it then. When I see him later, I will clean him up myself."

Three walked out of the bedroom, leaving Anita alone in the bedroom.

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After picking up another meal of sugar, Will let go of the 'beautiful girl who is forever ten years old'.

"Huh, huh~, you are so rude, you actually treat me like this, no matter how I am an adult woman, if you do this again, I will sue you for molestation."

Granu tidied up the somewhat wrinkled little suspenders, and lightly rubbed the red face pinched by Weier with both hands.

"Ah, really, I really can't see it."

Weier untied the 'Spiritual Blood' from his waist and put it aside.

'Spiritual Blood' has changed since absorbing Marco's vitality, but it seems that something is missing, and it has not completed general promotion for a long time.

In the previous war, Vile not only absorbed the thunder cloud Zeus of Bigum, but also captured the two-horned hat Napoleon.

Taking out the Hailou stone box, it may be because of the sound outside, a weak voice came from the Hailou stone box.

"Bastard, let me out, Thunder Swordsman, I must kill you."

The sudden sound startled Granu, and he raised his hands and glanced around.

Although Granu is completely cute in front of Weier, don't underestimate him because of this. If you don't meet an opponent who is proficient in armed forces and domineering, his combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

"Don't be nervous, it's what's in this box."

Granose relaxed, looked at the box in Will's hand, and actually wanted to reach out to touch it.

"Don't touch it, this is Hailou Stone."

Granu's hand seemed to have been electrocuted, so he quickly retracted it.

"Don't put such a dangerous thing in front of me, I'm most afraid of Hailoushi."

After finishing speaking, Granose stepped back a few steps, probably because of curiosity, although he retreated a long way, Granose did not go away.

"Tch, this box won't bite, it might scare you."

Open the box, inside is the two-cornered hat Napoleon.

"Thunder Swordsman, if you want to kill, you can do whatever you want. If you have the guts, fight to the death with me. Don't lock me in this damn box."

The two-cornered hat Napoleon wailed, giving people an indescribable sense of despair.

Thinking about it, Napoleon was created by a Devil Fruit, and being put into a Hailou stone box was a complete torture, let alone a few days.

The current Napoleon no longer has the style of the war. The whole hat seems to be made of cotton cloth, and it is weakly spread out.

After feeling Napoleon's aura, 'Spiritual Blood' began to agitate, constantly conveying longing emotions to Weir.

Weier took out the two 'Spiritual Blood' from their sheaths, thought for a while, and slowly approached Napoleon with the two 'Spiritual Blood'.

"Hey, you, what are you doing, take that damn thing away, don't let it get close to Lao Tzu."

Napoleon, who had always been stubborn, actually let out a desperate howl, as if he was very afraid of 'spiritual blood'.

A large number of blood-red tentacles appeared from the hilt of the 'Spirited Blood', and the light red mist also began to permeate the body of the 'Spirited Blood' sword.

"Brush." ​​All the blood-red tentacles stalked Napoleon violently.

"Ah~, you damned guy, how come you have such a vicious sword, help~."

Before Napoleon finished speaking, a large blood-red tentacles spewed out from the 'Spiritual Blood', enveloping Napoleon and the two 'Spiritual Blood', forming an oval red giant cocoon,