The Evil Generation of Pirates

"Qinggui..." Yamos stroked Qinggui's sword and said to himself, "It's a very good name. Please () since the swordsman will name this sword after his own title, then this sword must be the name of Qinggui." It’s something he’s very proud of.”

"That's right." The shop owner sighed as he looked at Qing Gui, "Qing Gui has been a knifemaker for so many years, and this is the only one he is best at. Later, something unexpected happened, and he sold this knife to I left the Grand Line."

Yamos put the sword away, and his heart was full of good feelings for Qinggui's sword and people, and asked again: "Where did the nickname Qinggui come from?"

"Well, actually everyone doesn't know..." The shop owner raised his head and fell into memories, "When he came to our island to work as a knife maker, he never said his name. When forging knives, he liked to carve the knife on the stem of each knife. Inscription, the sword inscription is Qinggui. As you know, the sword inscription usually contains the name and date of the swordsman. Of course, there are also ones with only the name. Because of this, over time, everyone calls him Qinggui."

"So that's it." Yamos pulled out Qinggui from the scabbard and found that the sword stem did have the word "Qinggui" on it.

After a little incident, Yamos and Dorat left the knife shop and looked for a good seafood restaurant.Yamos ordered lobster pasta and two portions of tuna bibimbap, while Dora ordered seafood dishes and salmon sandwiches.Both of them ordered a large amount. This is because they usually train a lot, so they need to replenish a lot of energy.

As for who paid for it, of course it was Yamos.

After finishing their meal, it was already eight o'clock. The two of them walked out of the restaurant and went straight to the pub.

They leave school for three reasons: one is to buy knives, the other is to eat, and the third is to drink.

When they arrived at the tavern, Yamos ordered two bottles of wine. Dolat was about to sit down in the tavern when Yamos pulled him up: "I know a good place, let's go there to drink."

In a daze, Yamos took Dorat to the all-too-familiar street, walked to that inconspicuous corner, sat down against the wall with ease, bit open the cork of the bottle, took a sip of wine, and then asked the stunned man. Dolat on the side waved: "Sit down."

Dolat came over and sat down slowly: "Is this a good place you said?"

"Yes." Yamos handed a bottle of Interwine to Dorat and watched the pedestrians walking in the street with contentment. "I used to think this place was sloppy. Who would want to get into a place that looks like a stinking ditch?" Drinking in the same little corner, but then I gradually realized that this place is really nice. Pedestrians won’t notice you, but you can see them.”

"Ah..." Dolat took the wine and looked it over, "I've never drunk this wine before."

"Interwine." After Dolat uncorked the bottle, Yamos stretched out the bottle and touched it with him, "It tastes very good."

The two of them picked up the wine and drank it together.

Then they put it down at the same time in a tacit agreement.

"By the way, what are your two swords called?" Yamos asked.

Dorat glanced at the sword behind him and said: "Wiry Snow and Dongri, please ask our famous swordsmiths to customize them. They are the best among fast swords."

"That's it." Yamos leaned his head against the wall and breathed out the breath of alcohol.

"How did you come to a place like this to drink?" Dolat asked.

"Because he was an alcoholic, but he is no longer here." Yamos put his hand into his pocket, took out a lighter and a cigarette and waved at Dolat, "Do you want to smoke?"

Dorat shook his head, and Yamos lit one for himself.

"Hiss, hoo." He blew out a puff of smoke, closed his eyes and took another sip of wine.

He thought of Augus White, the drunkard who went crazy when he drank.He remembered a lot of things and wanted to talk about a lot.But the occasion was not appropriate, so he felt depressed and drank sip after sip.

Since I can't vent my feelings, I can only suppress my worries with wine.

Dolat sipped the wine, and when he saw Yamos drinking so much, he could certainly tell that this guy had something on his mind, but he couldn't help but look at Yamos, and it was obvious that he didn't want to say anything.

Soon Yamos finished drinking the wine. He threw the bottle on the ground casually, and the cigarette in his hand was burned out. He glanced at Dolat and saw that Dolat was drinking slowly, so he pulled it out again. He took out a cigarette and said, "Why do I suddenly become so dull when I drink alcohol?"

"I still want to ask you." Dolat said.

"Haha." Yamosi laughed, "I accidentally remembered some personal matters, and then I felt a little depressed."

"Understood." Dolat took another sip, "I used to see people coming in from time to time in the tavern, getting extremely drunk, and then being thrown out of the tavern by the boss while crying."

"Haha." Yamos couldn't help laughing when he heard Dorat talk about humorous things, "I wouldn't do that kind of stupid thing."

Dolat also smiled: "Are you drunk?"

"How is that possible?" Yamos shook his head, "I don't dare to let myself get drunk, otherwise I won't be able to train at all."

"It's very hard."

"How can I keep up with you monsters if you don't work hard?" Yamos stretched his neck and took a puff of cigarette, "Let's have a swordsmanship showdown later?"

"It's up to you." Dorat said without any hesitation, "Besides me, you are the only one who is interested in swordsmanship in the class, and we will have to compete with each other in the future."

"yes……"

The two chatted all the time. After Dorat finished drinking, the two returned to school.After returning to the dormitory, Derek and Luka were both there. They had just changed into new uniforms and were about to go out for training.

Although the required courses have ended, there is still a lot of time, and for people like them, they will not waste that time.

Yamos and Dolat also changed into their class uniforms. The class uniforms were slim and loose, and were suitable for training. The four of them left the dormitory and came to the playground. Derek and Luka wanted to try it out. Yamos Same goes for Dolat.

At this time, several big lights were on in the playground, illuminating the darkened playground brightly. There were still many people training outside.They are not the only ones who are working hard.

Yamos and Dolat had a duel, but Yamos lost. Dolat's swordsmanship was very superb, and it was more practical. Since there was a big gap between Yamos and Dolat, Yamos There are almost no flaws in Dorat.

After the two fought, Dorat explained to Yamos some of his shortcomings, and Yamos began to train on his own shortcomings.

The battle between Luka and Drake also ended. The result was that Drake was slightly better, but he was kicked by Luka and suffered several bruises. Even with his beastly defense surged, Luka's kicking skills It still caused a lot of damage to him, which is enough to show the power of Luka's kicking skills.

The four of them trained until 11:30. They returned to the dormitory building and took a shower before falling asleep peacefully, waiting for tomorrow's training.

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