Pirate Lord of the Void

“It feels very comfortable”

Beate's eyes suddenly opened and she whispered "flowing" in her heart.

The light of the knife flickered, and a soft line-like opening suddenly appeared on the originally smooth ground.

"How is it possible?" Selling a knife was shocked.

He didn't expect that Beate's swordsmanship had already reached such an advanced level at such a young age.

"Boss, what's the name of this knife?" Beate turned around and asked after carefully putting the knife back into its sheath.

"He is the third generation of ghost Tetsu" said the sword with a serious expression.

"Sandaike Tetsu?" Beate said, gently pulling out the scabbard.

I can see that the head and the small rib of this knife are decorated respectively, and the knife blade is in the shape of a cross, which is relatively simple.

The blade is long, with a large arc, no blood groove, and the blade pattern is a typical flame-patterned steel burnt blade, which is folded and forged.

The blade of the blade is covered in black, and there are weird spiral patterns on it, giving people the first impression that it is full of evil nature.

"It is said that there are currently only three swords called Ghost Swords in the world, and they are also called demon swords by the world." Heber said calmly from the side.

"That's right. Starting from the first generation of Onei Tetsu, the swords of the Oni Tetsu sect are all very good, but every one of them is a demon sword."

Ma Yi Dao raised his eyebrows and continued, "It is said that many famous swordsmen died tragically after wearing Onitsuke. So now there is no swordsman in the world using Onitsuke."

"Because even if someone without knowledge uses it, it will disappear from this world. I just got this knife not long ago, and now I don't know how to dispose of it, as if it was cursed."

After selling a knife, regret and fear appeared on his face.

"Is it a demon sword?" Beate slowly put the sword back into its scabbard, with an evil smile on her face. "I like it, this is it."

After saying that, he took off the double-edged sword from his waist and replaced it with this demon sword.

Seeing this, Heber also smiled, and then said "thank you" to the sword seller, and left the shop with the sword he had chosen.

He was left standing there with an envious expression on his face.

"What a strange boy."

On the way, Beate couldn't put it down and stroked the demon knife at her waist.And Heber took the handful of snow and walked away, handing it to Albert.

However, Albert did not pick it up. He shook his head and said, "I like big swords. My sword is a guardian sword. It is so delicate and looks a bit like what women use."

"Asshole, who do you think looks like a girl?" Before Heber could speak, Beate on the side couldn't listen anymore.

The ghost sword in his hand is also a thin sword.

Albert glanced at Beate, "I haven't told you yet. Didn't you hear what the store manager said just now? This is a demon sword. Unless you want to die early, I advise you to change it."

"You just died young. Let's have a fight if we can. Now I'm not afraid of you."

"Oh, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Albert suddenly bowed, and the big sword behind him came out and slashed towards the opponent.

"Fuck, seriously"

Beate cursed secretly, and quickly drew the knife in front of her. The collision between the knife and the sword happened in an instant.

"This guy's strength has increased again"

Sparks flew everywhere, and Beate felt his arm being crushed by a strong force.

Just let him slide back about two meters before he could stop.

"What a fucking pervert." Shaking her sore shoulders, Beate cursed.

"Too weak." Albert smiled and shook his head, then put the sword back to his back.

"Haha, brother is still awesome." Shirley clapped her hands and cheered.

Helen was indifferent. He had seen this kind of scene too many times, and they were all almost the same scene.

The fight between the two only lasted for a moment, and the passers-by on the street just glanced curiously and stopped paying attention.

"Okay, let's find a place to stay first."

Heber stepped forward and patted Beate on the shoulder, then led a few people towards a restaurant.

At night, Heber was lying on the bed, playing with Xue Zai in his hands, muttering to himself, "Now that I have taken away these two knives, I don't know what Sauron will do next."

As he said this, Heber suddenly laughed, "But it's none of my business, haha."

At the same time, a group of weirdos of various shapes suddenly arrived at the port of the town.

The leader was wearing a pink feathered coat and cropped trousers, and his blond hair shone in the night light.

Wearing a pair of sunglasses, he has six-pack abs on his bronze skin.

While walking, laughter of "baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.

Behind him is a man wearing a cloak with a circle, holding a cane with a plum blossom logo, and wearing a pair of small sunglasses.

The most unique thing is that there is always a piece of snot hanging on the man's face, and his beard is sloppy and disgusting.

As for the rest of the people, they followed the two people silently, not daring to take a step forward.

"Hey, hey, hey, I said, I said, are we here too early?" Torebol asked casually, looking up at the night.

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, it's getting late. I'm not the only one here this time. I can take advantage of this gap to communicate." Doflamingo grinned and said with a low smile.

"I said, I heard that the bounty list in the underground world has been updated recently, and the top one seems to be only 10 years old. Can we invite him to join us? After all, that child is worth 800 million beli."

"800 Baileys."

Doflamingo smiled evilly and said, "Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, but more than this, I want to know why he is being rewarded."

Under the night, the two of them were talking and their figures gradually disappeared into the alley.

Although the World Government has not officially announced the execution of Pirate King Roger to the outside world, it has already begun to quietly ferment in the underground world.

In a guest room, there were three people sitting around the table. One of them was broad and had well-developed tendons.

Especially his dark hands looked particularly eye-catching under the light.

Apart from a set of shelter robes, there were no other accessories on his body, not even weapons.

The other two were relatively normal, wearing square hats, holding long knives, and each had a flintlock gun at their waist.

"Is your news accurate?" It was the strong man who led the group who spoke.

"Absolutely accurate, boss."

"Yes, I even compared it with the photos for this purpose."

The two of them echoed in agreement, their tone of voice decisive.

"Ah."

Barton Ayler nodded slightly and tapped his fingertips on the table. "This time, the pervert Baz is here for the bounty. Although I don't know why Xinlang cares about the bounty this time, but this is a big problem for us." bad news."

"I didn't expect that guy Xinlang to actually send Baz out." One of the hatted men looked slightly surprised.

To them, the singer Buzz is a complete pervert and madman.

He is willing to risk everything, even his own life, for the orders from above.

And the most troublesome thing is that that guy likes to hold concerts, and during the performance, as long as someone leaves the venue midway, the only consequence will be death.

So in the underground world, Buzz is also known as the crazy player.