One Piece Swordsman's Heart

"Is this where the blacksmith lived?"

Weier looked astonished, looking at the very dilapidated house in front of him, and the walls were covered with all kinds of moss.

"Yes, Mr. Weier, there is a strange old man living here. The young master once saved him once, and he has stayed in Dressrosa since then, forging equipment for our family."

After Weier found Delinger, he explained his intentions to Delinger. Of course, Delinger agreed immediately, and said that he would take Ver to find the best blacksmith in 'Dressrosa'.

It is said that the weapons in the hands of Diamanti and Pica were made by this old man.

Although those weapons are not well-known, they are all rare boutiques.

Weier just wanted to forge the scabbard, and the blacksmith didn't need to be of a high standard.

Moreover, there is only one famous blacksmith that Weir knows, but that guy is in the first half of the great route, so he can't deliberately go back to the first half of the great route, right?

Standing in front of the dilapidated house, Weir knocked on them out of politeness.

"Crack~, bang~."

Weier's hand stayed in the space, looking at the door that had fallen to the inside, he was speechless for a while.

Will swears, he really didn't use any force, he just touched the door just now.

"Who, actually knocked my friends."

An old voice came from inside the house, and there was a trace of cunning in the tone.

Different from Weier, who was a little confused, Delinger had a familiar expression, and skillfully lifted up the patched door and put it in place. It seemed that this was not the first time he had done it.

"Robert, it's time for you to change your tricks, and this is Lord Weil, are you sure you want to blackmail this Lord?"

Delinger sneered and walked into the dilapidated house.

"Damn it, so it's you guys, tell me, what are you going to forge this time."

Weier, who was standing at the door, had already guessed the outline of the matter.

He didn't know how good this blacksmith was, but he was definitely a treacherous old fox.

This is not a door, this is clearly a mechanism. It turns out that the world of pirates also has a story about touching porcelain.

Shaking his head and smiling wryly, Will paid attention to the deceitful door.

Weier is not a cold person in normal times. Although he is relatively cold in battle, he still maintains his previous life attitude.

Walking into the somewhat dark house, there was a smell of burnt beard and rust, which was so strange that Weier frowned.

What came into view was a large workshop. Although the house looked dilapidated from the outside, it should have been remodeled inside.

Although a little messy, the various forging facilities are very complete.

There was a white-haired old man in the room. The old man was sharpening his knife and making a sound.

The old man looks very ordinary in appearance, with an old face that has been through the vicissitudes of time, his hands are full of calluses, and his body is very thin.

Different from his thin body, this old man has a pair of muscular arms and bulging muscles, giving people a sense of strength.

These arms were born on this thin old man, for some reason, there is no sense of disobedience, as if it should be so.

"Boy, are you going to forge weapons?"

The old man glanced at Weier, and didn't care about Weier's reputation. His old eyes were bearish on life and death.

Weier didn't care, but Delinger was the first to attack.

"Robert, what do you mean, this is~."

"Derringer!"

Weier's low voice made Delinger take back what he was about to say.

"Master Will, Robert is too rude, let me teach him a lesson."

Delinger was still a little reconciled, dissatisfied with the old man Robert's tone of voice to Weir,

"Don't pay attention to these little things. This is just a normal attitude. I have never met this blacksmith before. This attitude is normal."

As long as it's not too arrogant or arrogant, Will doesn't care too much.

"I'm not trying to make a weapon, I just want you to help make a scabbard."

"Sword scabbard? I won't do it."

The blacksmith, Robert, actually rejected Will.

"It's your stubborn point of view again. What kind of enmity do you have with the scabbard? You are the best blacksmith on the island. I brought Mr. Weier here on purpose. You are too disrespectful."

Delinger gritted his teeth, if it wasn't for Will's presence, he would have already kicked Robert in the face.

"This is my principle. Since I left the Iron Clan, I will never make scabbards again. I only make scabbards for the weapons forged by the Iron Clan."

After speaking, the old man Robert continued to sharpen the knife.

Hearing Robert's words, Weier was a little puzzled, Iron Clan?Isn't that the forging family that created 'Spiritual Blood' for him?

"The Iron Clan you're talking about is the one in the first half of the Great Route?"

"Clang~." Robert threw the knife in his hand on the ground, staring at Will.

"Do you know the Iron Clan?" Robert's attitude was obviously more cordial.

"Ah~, I know, I have some friendship with that old man Tie Yi, and Tie Yi helped forge my saber."

The old man Robert stood up and walked towards Weier, his face full of fanaticism.

"Really, the famous sword Yixue was really forged by Tie Yi, hahaha, he really succeeded."

Robert, who was originally indifferent to Weir, looked back and forth at Weir's two 'Spiritual Blood' like a happy child. If Weir hadn't stopped him, Robert might have pulled out the 'Spiritual Blood'.

Weier is also going to let the other party help him forge the scabbard, but he can't let the 'spiritual blood' suck the other party dry.

"Are you going to forge the scabbards of these two swords? Your current scabbards are already perfect. They were forged by my brother, and I will not admit my mistake."

It seems that this Robert should have a deep relationship with the Iron Clan.

But everyone has their own story, Weier is not so gossip, and he doesn't want to ask why Robert appeared in Dressrosa.

"It's not a scabbard for the form of 'Spiritual Blood', but another form."

Weier crossed his hands and pulled out the 'Spiritual Blood', and began to fuse the two 'Spiritual Blood'.

"What does another form mean, this~."

Robert stopped halfway through his words, and stared dumbfounded at the 'Spiritual Blood' in front of him.

"What's going on here? What kind of two famous knives are these? They are indeed the supreme fast knives. Hahaha, it's really exciting."

After seeing the single sword form of 'Italian Blood', Robert was very excited.

"Can I really forge the hilt of this famous sword? It's great, it's great."

But when Robert was happy, his expression began to sink again.

"Hey, it's a pity that I don't have very good materials, otherwise I can definitely make a top-quality scabbard."

Weir can be sure that Robert is definitely stimulated and mentally abnormal.

But this has nothing to do with him, as long as the opponent can make a scabbard.