Pirate Volcano Hunter

Chapter 3 Simple routines for people on earth

As soon as he walked into the store, the boss at the back immediately put on a smile and said: "Welcome, guest, our weapons here are the most complete in Rogge Town. Please take a look at them as you like."

Roy didn't pay attention to him, but looked at Dasqi who was observing in front of the counter with a saber and said: "We meet again so soon, Miss Dusqi."

"Oh" Dasqi raised his head and adjusted his eyes. He was slightly stunned when he saw Roy, and then said, "Mr. Roy, you come here to buy weapons."

"Yes." Roy smiled: "My intuition tells me there is a treasured sword here."

"Guest, your intuition is really accurate. The weapons we have here are of the highest quality. You see, even the famous sword Shigure equipped by Ms. Tashiqi has been repaired here."

Ipponmatsu rubbed his palms together with a smile on his face, a standard profiteer's face.

"I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave." Dasqi nodded to Roy and turned to leave.

Roy glanced at her back and said to Ippon Matsu: "I heard that the third generation of ghosts are here with you. Can you help me find them?"

Roy pointed to the wooden barrel with dozens of long knives on one side. They were colorful and colorful. He was not sure which one belonged to the Third Generation Kitetsu.

"The Three Generations of Demons" Daschi couldn't take a single step forward. As a sword fan, she couldn't resist this attraction.

Ippon Matsu paused, shook his head and said: "Sorry, that knife is not for sale. It has a strong curse and is a knife that can harm people. Guests should choose other weapons."

Roy had no choice but to walk to the bucket and start rummaging around.

At this time, Dasqi turned around and said: "The third generation of ghosts, is this the one you are referring to?"

Dasqi immediately pulled out the third generation of ghosts from the bucket. She smiled and said: "I have read in the book that this is a famous sword. It is worth more than one million beli. If you have to choose, pick this one. "

Roy took the third generation Kitetsu and pulled it out. The blade was sharp, as if there was cold air emanating from it, and he felt goosebumps just looking at it.

"No, no, this knife won't work," Ipponatsu said hurriedly:

"This is a demon sword, including the second generation of this sword and the first generation of ghost swords. Although they are both precious swords and ranked at the level of the Great Quick Sword and the Supreme Great Quick Sword respectively, they are all demon swords. Use this sword. All the people who used it died violently in the end...including those who used it unintentionally."

Roy: "Indeed, just looking at it makes people feel a little scary. However, as a time traveler, if you don't have this bit of skill, you can go back home and sleep."

With that said, he took out the Sandaime Kitetsu and grinned: "Let me see if I am good enough to use a knife."

"Don't do anything stupid. The sharpness of this knife is no joke. Your arm will be gone," Ipponmatsu shouted.

swoosh~

With that said, Roy had already thrown Sandaike Tetsu up and stretched out his arms.

"Ah..." Dasqi covered her mouth and almost screamed.

Swish~ The third generation of ghosts fell.

A clanging sound

stuck in mid-air

In the weapons store, there was a deathly silence, and even the background board turned black and white.

Dusky: "Mr. Roy."

Roy: "Yeah."

Dasqi: "The knife hit your arm."

Roy: "It's okay."

Dusky: "Mr. Roy."

"Um"

"bleeding..."

"Skin trauma."

"Mr. Roy."

"Um"

"Let me help you pull out the knife."

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"Thank you."

The color finally returned to normal, and Roy's arm only bled a little. After wiping off the blood, Roy used his power to tighten the wound, and Dusky helped apply medicine and wrap a bandage.

Roy scratched his head and said:

"It seems that I am not good at using swords, but it doesn't matter. At least I have tried it. My passive defense cannot completely resist the blade of the famous sword, but active defense should be no problem."

After active defense, his skin is like rock, or volcanic rock.

There is a lot of difference in passive defense, but now it seems to have a considerable effect.

In the beginning, his passive defense was not that strong. As his strength became stronger, his use of abilities also became much stronger. Roy believed that his passive defense would one day match the real mountain. Just as strong

After wrapping the bandage, Roy said: "Boss, let's talk about it. For 200 million Baileys, sell me this knife and Xue Zou in your shop. I don't need a knife. I'm looking for a sword that can use famous swords." scholar......"

When he walked out of the weapons store, in addition to carrying chains and packages, Roy also had two knives behind his back.

After a lot of talking, Roy finally bought these two swords for [-] million beli. He also promised that he would never use the third generation of ghosts, and he would not let swordsmen who could not conquer the swords use them. This is what I wanted.

"Mr. Roy, you don't look like an ordinary person at all." Dasqi walked side by side with him.

Roy smiled and shook his arms, "Is this the right place?"

"Ha...hehe~~" Dasqi wanted to laugh, but she felt it was very impolite, so she covered her mouth and laughed softly.

"Why did Mr. Roy become a bounty hunter?" Dusky asked in confusion.

Roy crossed his hands behind his head, looked up to the sky and said:

"Both my parents died because of pirates, so at that time, after experiencing that kind of life, I made up my mind to eradicate all pirates that I didn't like, so I went to sea and became a bounty hunter."

"That's it." Dusky paused and said, "Mr. Roy, have you ever thought about joining the navy? With your skills, you will definitely make a difference."

Roy shook his head: "No, the navy has too many restrictions and is not suitable for me. Speaking of which, Dasqi, how long have you been stationed here?"

"It's been a long time." Dasqi recalled: "What day was it? Sorry, Mr. Roy, I can't remember clearly."

"Call me Roy."

"Okay, Roy first....Roy"

Roy smiled and said:

"Speaking of which, I know nothing about this place. When I went to eat ramen, the boss skipped two pieces of meat for me. If you know something about this place, please recommend a good restaurant to me."

"As for the restaurant...well..." Dasqi began to think seriously.

Before he could speak, Roy stopped and said, "I'll be fine when I get here. You go back to the Navy first. I'll wait for you at the gate of the Navy base at six o'clock in the afternoon."

Saying that, he turned and left.

Dasqi wanted to stop him, but the crowd was so crowded that Roy disappeared immediately.

Even if she wanted to refuse, she couldn't find anyone, let alone that she wasn't actually ready to refuse.

Earthlings have deep tricks

Where have the simple beauties of Two-dimensional seen this kind of approach?

Roy sighed as he walked: "It's great that there is no way to contact me directly, so that she won't call and turn down the invitation..."

He took a detour to the port where the navy warship docked, and put his chains, purchased maps, and daily necessities on the ship. He checked and found that nothing was missing and he was relieved. Sure enough, no thieves dared to come here to steal anything.

However, speaking of it, I should find someone like a younger brother, otherwise my ship would be parked in the port without anyone to watch the ship, which would make me feel uneasy.