Pirate's Doom Follows

Chapter 38 Xiangjian·Finkfried
In the wooden box is a long sword. The golden hilt is in the shape of a Western sword, with a half-moon guard. The tassels at the end of the hilt are like an elephant's tail. There are two swords on the guard. The milky white ivory is symmetrically forked, the blade is half black and half white, the spine is pitch black, and the edge is snow white.

"How is it? Not bad, right? This is 【Elephant Sword Funkfried】."

Spandain proudly displayed the long sword in the box.

"This is a sword that ate a devil fruit. It is the work of Dr. Vegapunk. I got it after a lot of effort. Leo, thanks to you for taking down the Balion Pirates this time, what are you doing?" Beautiful, the sword was intended for my stupid son...but now it's yours."

"Eat the sword of the devil fruit?"

"Yo yo? Can swords eat devil fruits?"

"Cha ba ba ba!"

Gabra, Nugget, Owl and others surrounded him curiously, looking at the long sword in the box.

Funk Fried is a quite famous sword in itself, although it is not the supreme twelve swords, the twelve great swords, or the fifty good swords.But this is not because the sword is not good enough, it's just that Finkfried is a famous sword that was only cast in modern times.

Yes, this is the reason of the times.

I don’t know how many years the big knives and good knives have been handed down. The famous knives among them all have a long history, that is to say, they are all ancient relics. The accumulation of time has given them a great reputation. The swords cast in modern times are not as good as these ancient objects.

Funkfried is also one of the famous swords cast in modern times, and this famous sword is now under the control of Vegapunk's technology that surpasses human wisdom for 500 years, and it has eaten animals, common species 【Elephant Elephant Fruit】.

Leo stared at the elephant sword Finkfried a little dazedly. He had guessed what kind of reward Spandain would give him, but he didn't expect it to be this sword, which was supposed to show up in Spandam's hands. The sword is now about to become his possession.

Speaking of-

His talent in swordsmanship is not bad. According to the old man Agares who taught him how to learn swords, it is not difficult for him to become a swordsman in this life. Unfortunately, it is also said that he is basically not able to become a great swordsman. possible.

"Well! It can be used as a decoration, it's better than being used as a firestick in the hands of that good-for-nothing Spandam..."

He stretched out his hand to pick up the long sword, held it in his hand, and lightly brushed the snow-white shining edge with his fingers, a trace of freshness came from the cold edge, as if the sword in his hand was a living thing.

"Crack~~~"

The sword in his hand made a strange cry.

"It barks."

"Yo yo! It's amazing! Watch me cut seppuku for everyone..."

"Cha ba ba ba!"

The three-person group who watched the excitement came out, and they started their own invincible seppuku performance again as if they were getting excited.

Ignoring this group of happy idiots, Leo clenched the hilt of his sword, and then he felt exactly the will of Funkfried, a pure, mechanical consciousness, no concept of self, only pure fighting instinct, he vibrated violently The long sword in his hand, the delicate and sturdy blade suddenly trembled softly like a rope.

"Crack~~~"

Amidst the strange chirping sound, the sword body extended and swelled, and the front end of the long sword turned into an elephant's head, with a pair of long tusks and trunk blades on it, and struck heavily on the wall, digging a big hole.

"Very handsome!"

Leo withdrew the changing sword body, and held a sword flower in his hand, creating a feeling of harmony with the long sword in his hand. The sword in his hand can be stretched and changed as he likes, whether it is long or short, hard or soft... ···
"...It's surprisingly strong."

This changing sword may not only be used for decoration. Staring at the beautiful long sword in his hand, Leo has a series of reveries in his mind. Combined with his ability of the fruit of doom, he may unexpectedly be able to play a powerful battle. force.

This is much better than being in the hands of that useless Spandam.

"Finkfried... really good! We should be a good pair." Leo raised the long sword in his hand, with a bright smile on his face.

"Crack~~~"

Funkfried responded instinctively.

"If you have nothing to do today, let's go!"

Seeing Leo with a satisfied expression, Spandain also nodded in satisfaction. He never hesitated to reward capable subordinates, be it devil fruits, famous swords or knives, as long as the subordinates can bring him satisfaction. He won't have any distress for his grades.

How should I put it, to be able to climb to the current position in the behemoth of the world government, Spandain has his own advantages besides his despicable and fearful character.

He and his son are full of official fans, obsessed with the charm of power and can't extricate themselves. They take money and other things very lightly, and spare no effort to win over the CP9 people, from the details of life to the completion of tasks. Rich rewards, all aspects.

In the memory of the previous life, Spandam rewarded Lu Qi and the others with two devil fruits, one of superman type and one of animal type, which were of great value when they returned from the seven water capitals after completing the mission.

But the premise of all this is that the people of CP9 are useful subordinates who can help him climb to a higher position. Once they lose their usefulness, they will be mercilessly abandoned. In the memory of the last life, after the destruction of Judiciary Island The experience of Lu Qi and the others being hunted down is a good illustration of what kind of guy Spandam is.

This father and son are both ghosts of fame and fortune.

Spandain stood up and started to leave the meeting hall.

His current promotion has become a foregone conclusion. As long as Spandam comes to Judiciary Island and completes the job change, he can go to the holy land of Maryjoa...

Thinking of this, Spandain's footsteps felt a little fluttering.

However, at this moment, the person who had been silent for a long time suddenly spoke.

"Sir, please wait a moment."

Rob Lucci, the current strongest player in CP9, as long as Atlas does not challenge Lucci head-on for a day, then the title of strongest will not be shaken.

"Lucci...what's the matter? What's the matter with you?"

Spandain withdrew his raised steps, stood behind the brick-and-rock desk, and patiently looked at Lu Qi who was approaching step by step.

"Sir, take a look at this."

Lu Qi put the arrest warrant in his hand on the desk.

"A wanted warrant? A bounty of ninety-five million Berry, the Witch of the Night, Cocutus Tiris... is there any problem with this?" Spanda looked at Lu Qi in confusion .

He has read this arrest warrant. After all, he was promoted because of the incident of the Balion Pirates. He paid extra attention to the intelligence of the South China Sea, but... for the rise of the new generation in the South China Sea The big pirate has no interest in him.

He didn't find much value in this girl, but things like using the Balion Pirates to negotiate with the navy are irresistible. After being so humiliated one after another, the navy will definitely take it seriously, even if he Forcibly intervening will not do any good.

Fighting pirates is the mission of the navy.

CP9's job is to assassinate Revolutionary Army cadres and other guys who show hostility and dissatisfaction with the world government, and the pirates are just incidental targets.

Spandayin didn't understand why Lu Qi showed him the wanted warrant.

"What did you say?"

The deep voice was like a roaring beast, and Spandain looked at the boy who appeared at the table in astonishment.

(End of this chapter)