One Piece: Start in the Valley of Gods, and steal the Dark-Dark Fruit

After the door opened, Jialin continued to carry Jiger inside. Jiger suddenly asked,

"Uncle Jialin, has grandpa never come here since he became a capable person? Or does he always bring you with him to open the door for him?"

Jialin was stunned for a moment, then he quickly reacted. He smiled and said,

"Are you thinking about the day when you will become the head of the family? You are thinking far ahead. I am not dead yet!"

"Uh, that’s not what I meant. Besides, it’s not necessary for you to be gone before I can take the job. Maybe you’re tired of being the boss and you’ll retire early?"

"Haha, do you think the position of family head is the same as those positions in the navy? Retired? Have you ever heard of a retired family head?"

"Well, that's true. I'd better not take the position of the head of the family. I don't want Uncle Jialin to die."

The last words were definitely Jiger's true feelings. The two of them quarreled for a few words, and Jialin gradually relaxed. He started to talk more.

"You still have some conscience, don't worry, the position of the head of the family will be yours sooner or later. As for the problem you mentioned just now, it is not impossible to solve it. It depends on whether you are qualified to accept this gift from me."

If Garin hadn't said it, Jiger would have almost forgotten about the gift. As the distance from the sea stone gate kept getting farther and farther, Jiger gradually regained some mobility.

He broke away from Garin, stretched his body a little and began to look at the secret room.

As a wealthy family among the Celestial Dragons, the Figalando family naturally has countless treasures in the secret room. Things like gold and jewelry can be seen everywhere here like cabbage. It is conservative to describe it as a gold mountain.

From this way of display, it can be seen that the Figalando family does not take these things seriously at all.

The truly precious ones are the famous swords hanging on the wall, but not all swords are qualified to be hung on the wall.

Jiger saw There were a few knives placed casually in a corner, with a sign next to them that read"Good Sharp Knife 50 Kou".

There was a label on the handle, which should be the name of the knife.

The one that was qualified to be hung on the wall was the"Large Sharp Knife 21 Kou". Jiger counted them and found that there were five in total.

This number was already very astonishing. After all, there were only twenty-one knives of this level in the world, and the Figalando family directly accounted for nearly a quarter of them. This kind of foundation was definitely terrifying.

What was funny was that Jiger, the heir of the family, was actually witnessing the strength of his family for the first time.

Garin turned around and saw Jiger's eyes lingering on those famous knives. A playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he asked,

"It seems that you are very interested in knives."

Jiger retracted his gaze and answered honestly,

"Those swords are indeed very tempting, but my swordsmanship is really average, so it would be a waste to give me a good sword."

"How dare you say that? You know that the best thing our family is good at is swordsmanship, which can be said to be the foundation of our family."

Jig shook his head helplessly and said,

"There is no way. There are some people in the navy who can use swords, but no one is really good. I just learned the basics."

Jalin nodded with disdain and said,

"You are right. Those so-called swordsmen in the navy are only half-baked and not worth mentioning."

"So Uncle Jialin, are you telling me this because the gift you mentioned is a knife?"

"Yes, as a member of the Figalando family, how can you not have a sword of your own?"

"The knife on the wall......"

Jialin looked at Jiger with a look of disappointment, and he scolded him:

"Is this all you can do? Twenty-one skills are good, but as the heir of the family, using that kind of knife is simply a disgrace to the family!"

"Well......"

Jig stopped talking. He looked at the sword that Garin had on his waist. According to Garin, his sword must be one of the legendary supreme swords.

This is a limited edition of twelve pieces worldwide. Jig certainly didn't think that Garin was going to give his sword away. That was nonsense.

Since he said so, it means that there is more than one supreme sword in the Figalando family! With this kind of background, Jig could only shout in his heart,"Wow!" At the same time, he became more and more excited.

Garin didn't let Jig wait too long. He took Jig to the end of the secret room, where several luxurious coffins were placed. The coffin in the middle was the largest and the most gorgeously decorated.

There were corresponding photos hanging on the walls above all the coffins. From the various strange hairstyles, it can be seen that the people lying in these coffins must be the successive heads of the Figalando family.

After arriving here, Garin first bowed to the coffins in front of him, and Jig followed suit.

Then, Garin walked to the largest coffin in the middle and slowly pushed open the lid.

Jiger walked to Garin and looked into the coffin. He saw a skeleton wearing golden armor lying inside. What made people complain was that there was hair on the skull, and it still maintained the hairstyle in the photo. The shelf life of this hair was simply amazing.

But soon Jiger's eyes were attracted by the knife that the skeleton was holding in his arms.

The knife had a pitch-black blade, and the blade was covered with purple lines like blood vessels. There was an extremely bright ruby inlaid at the bottom of the handle.

As he looked at it, Jiger's eyes became more and more empty, as if he had lost his soul.

Garin was also staring at the knife in the coffin. He looked normal and even touched the blade with his hand. He said,

"He is the first patriarch of the Figalando family, Saint Casillas, the owner of this knife......Jig? What happened to you?"

Jia Lin finally noticed Jig's abnormality, and at this moment, something strange happened.

The knife he touched suddenly burned with black flames, and then the whole knife turned into a black light, passing Jia Lin Sheng and flowing into Jig's right hand.

The black light gradually condensed into the original shape of the knife, and Jig finally woke up. He raised his right hand holding the knife with a confused look on his face and muttered,

"What happened just now? What's going on with this knife?"

Jalin was also shocked by the scene just now. He calmed down, looked at Jiger deeply, and said,

"The sword in your hand is one of the Twelve Crafts, named Demon Sword Muramasa!"

As soon as the words"Demon Sword Muramasa" came out, the sword in Jiger's hand began to emit curling black air.

Jiger's eyes flashed with shock, because this kind of black air was very familiar to him, it was the power of darkness!