Pirates: The Black Earl

Chapter 98:

Sauron pointed to the ground.

No, I just want to see my mother again.

The pirate cried, and two **** of liquid poured out of his eyes.

Mom, I miss you so much, these guys are all demons and demons!

Seeing this, Sauron was stunned.

Well, there is no need to answer this question.

"Tsk tsk, psychic art!"

Hearing this long sigh, Koushiro paused: "What? Are you interested too?"

"I'm a little curious, but I won't do that."

Sauron raised his head seriously and looked at Koushiro: "I will use my own sword to make my name resound in heaven!"

"Instead, relying on psychic or something."

Koushiro was silent.

"Master, you promised me that you will release me to sea when I turn seventeen."

Suddenly, Sauron's words pulled him out of his memories.

Looking at Sauron who was a little nervous before him, Koushiro smiled.

"Who brought you back tonight?"

"Uncle Kulle at the head of the village hiss!"

Sauron felt wrong as soon as he spoke, and looked at Koushiro in disbelief.

Can God still talk? !

‵′︵┻━┻

But to Sauron's surprise, Koushiro nodded after smiling.

"Then go!"

"master?!"

Sauron looked surprised.

"You are waiting here"

After all, Koushiro got up and walked towards the stairs, leaving Sauron a back. After a while, he walked back with something wrapped in a long piece of white cloth.

Seeing that thing, Sauron's pupils shrank and he knelt down and sat down involuntarily.

Koshiro sat down cross-legged, placing things between the two of them.

"It's not a few months since you were seventeen. Before you go to sea, you need to be familiar with every inch of this sword."

"As a swordsman, you must understand the weapons in your hands."

The white cloth was lifted, and there seemed to be a moon halo in the stadium, which made people's eyes sting.

This is a gray and plain samurai sword. It has a simple shape, no delicate decoration, no characteristics, and the posture of a nameless sword. Even if it is mixed with a bad knife, it can’t be seen, but its sharpness and sturdiness belong to a big knife. Twenty-one work!

Ming Blade: Harmony!

This is the best sword in the village. At the same time, it is also the personal sword of Sauron's childhood sweetheart, daughter of Koushiro, and Guina, who unfortunately died young.

Sauron grabbed the sword in silence, and said after a while.

"Blade: 68cm in length, 1.9cm in width, and 0.9mm in thickness."

"The scabbard: 89cm in length, 2.1cm in outer width, and 1.9cm in inner width."

"Knife handle: 22cm long and 2cm wide."

Cang!

With the long sword drawn out, Sauron looked solemn, feeling the friction feedback from his fingertips: "If it's another sword, maybe it won't work, but this is not necessary!"

Its length, width, weight, and even the smallest arc and the best swing angle were all remembered by Sauron in his defeat in 2001.

Koushiro nodded slightly.

"That's good, now it belongs to you."

Hearing this, Sauron raised his head in shock, but he looked expectantly at Koushiro, and all the words rushed into his throat, but he couldn't make a sound.

Puff!

Sauron solemnly knelt down, gritted his teeth with his forehead pounding.

"Thank you very much, master!"

Only Sauron understood how important this sword was to Koushiro, and how much he expected when it was given to him.

I will never disappoint you!

I swear!

The world's largest swordsman, I am determined!

"Wrap up the wound and go to rest. I was kneeled by two young men all night, feeling that I was really old."

Koushiro didn't support Sauron, and stood up by pressing the floor with his hands.

"Remember to send him to the hospital tomorrow, it's not serious or serious."

After that, turn around and leave.

There are still good people!