One of the pirate swords splits the new world

Yusuke Sasaki took out a set of keys that he had collected from Mike Sharif's body and successfully opened the door after several attempts. The three of them filed in holding candles.

The treasure in the room will not sparkle; after all, gold and silver do not shine by themselves. But when candlelight shines on them, they still emit charming colors. That's a color that can make people crazy.

The three of them did not rush up to start loading the treasures, but first sorted out the categories of the treasures. Two small boxes of gold coins, a small box of gold necklaces, gold rings and other jewelry, a small box of jewelry, three swords, and five large boxes of Baileys.

The three swords are a katana, a Western sword, and a dagger. Ryan first pulled out the sword and looked at it. There was no inscription on the sword. It looked like a sharp knife. It was already a rare good sword. Then he sheathed the sword, handed it to Yusuke Sasaki, and said, "Brother, Let me use this knife for you."

"I don't need it. I have one here. It's also a sharp knife. I helped Mike Sharif do something and he asked me to pick it here, so I knew his treasure was here. And don't you use it yourself? Your knife is broken and you need one." Sasaki Yusuke waved his hand and refused.

Ryan took the knife back and said: "This standard length knife is not suitable for me. I hold it a little too short. My original knife is much longer than it, which can maximize my strength. This one can only be used temporarily. Once I use it, if I have the chance, I still have to find a good blacksmith to make a knife that suits me." In fact, Ryan knew two very good knifesmiths, Tenguyama Hitotsu and Shigezuki Kozaburo. The two created Tianyu Yuzhan, Wado Ichimonji and Enma respectively. The latter is deceased, while the former is in the distant country of Wano.

Hearing this, Yusuke Sasaki shook his head and said, "Junior brother, there are only so many famous swords in this world. Will you throw away a big sharp sword just because it is the wrong size?"

Ryan shook his head and did not continue the topic. He estimated that his senior brother also had the potential to be a goblin master. If he told Yusuke Sasaki that he might choose to refine his own black sword in the future, then he would have to explain what a black sword and domineering are.

It's better to seize the time to collect the treasure, Ryan will have other things to do later.

Aslan went to the empty room next door to pull up a curtain and came back and started to pack the treasures. After all, Ryan was still his boss in name, so there was no reason to let the boss do it himself. Let me, Aslan, handle such trivial matters.

Ryan looked at the treasure from the side, and after a while he frowned and said, "I estimated that the total amount of this pile of treasure is about 5 million beli. One person has controlled the underground world of a city for decades, and has inherited it for hundreds of years. Is this a small amount of property for a hereditary noble family?"

"So much?" Sasaki Yusuke felt that Ryan really had no idea.

"Junior brother, you have to know that although Mike Sharif has a lot of property, he also has a lot of subordinates. He has to spend hundreds of millions on salary alone, plus buying weapons and maintaining a decent life for the nobles. With this money, Mike Sharif is probably still It’s something I’ve saved so hard.”

"Well, it seems to be my problem." Ryan himself also made an empiricist error. His father gave him all his private money. He thought that a man's private money was only 3000 million beli, and his family assets must be more than one billion. But now, Ryan estimated that what his father was talking about was private money, which was actually half of the family property.

Aslan had already packed the treasures. Except for fragile items such as jewelry, he poured all the treasures from the box onto the cloth, then packed them into a bundle and carried them on his back. Then I was afraid that the curtain cloth would be torn, so I ran to pull out a piece of curtain cloth and wrapped it in a layer before carrying it on my back with peace of mind. The box containing fragile jewelry was held by Yusuke Sasaki. Ryan held three swords and a cloth bag in his hands. The bag contained the handle and fragments of his beloved knife that had just passed away. There is no way he is nostalgic, and this sword also witnessed the process of him understanding the secret of cutting iron and the first sword he swung after becoming a swordsman, which is of great significance.

Sasaki Yusuke thought they should run away next, but Ryan asked: "Brother, where are those people who were captured from behind and auctioned off as slaves?"

"Slave?" Yusuke Sasaki was stunned.

Aslan replied quickly: "I know where it is, come with me." Then he hurried out the door.

With Aslan leading the way, the three of them arrived at the place where slaves were guarded. Although Lane would like to say that these people have not been auctioned as slaves, in fact, they have been treated as slaves.

This is a wide basement. The two sides of the basement have been repaired into cells. The entire environment is dark and damp, and the sounds of mice can be heard from time to time. A brazier burning on a shelf is the basement's only source of light and heat.

Ryan saw the people in the cell through the iron bars. They were unkempt and wearing tattered single clothes. None of them had the slightest desire to raise their heads to look at the intruders. Some people still had wounds on their bodies, caused by whipping. Ryan walked to a cell nearby and shouted into it: "Hey, do you want to get out?"

The man in the cell heard someone talking to him and looked up at Ryan.

"Do you want to go out?" Ryan asked again.

The figure in the cell did not respond, but simply retracted his straight legs.

"Hey, are you listening to me? I asked you if you want to go out." Ryan asked for the third time.

At this time, the figure in the cell finally spoke. With a cry in his voice, he replied tremblingly: "Sir, I don't want to go out. I will stay here obediently and will not escape. I will be obedient, please don't hit me. "

"Damn it!" Ryan slapped the iron bars of the cell angrily, causing the frightened figure in the cell to shrink into a ball.

Aslan stepped forward and said next to Ryan: "Mike Sharif's auction is held every six months. It has been four months since the last one. Slaves need to be trained to sell for a good price. That is to say, these people They have been trained for at least 1 to 4 months, and some even longer. They already have some psychological barriers."

These GRD slave traders are really nothing. Ryan cursed in his mind. Then he paced back and forth and thought for a while. Said: "Let them get out of the cell first. The psychological issues will be discussed later. If they don't cooperate, let them get out by force. Where is the key."

Aslan said: "The key should be in the hands of the cell leader, but he can't be found now. Maybe he is among the thugs we killed. How about I go up and look for it?"

"No need to go to such trouble." As he spoke, Ryan pulled out the knife in his arms, then concentrated on feeling the breathing of all things, and then slashed two knives on the iron bars of the cell. Several pillars in the middle of the iron fence fell down.

Sasaki Yusuke looked on with envy.