Projecting the heavens from One Piece World

Chapter 68
The panda nodded. After tasting the dishes made by Sanji, it became more enthusiastic about professional chefs. Although the dishes made by Roach were good, the variety was too small.

At Bruce's speed, they passed through waterways, and they soon came to a shop.

Sauron opened his eyes and took a look, and couldn't help complaining: "This shop is too old."

Luo Qi looked it up and down, and it was indeed as he said, the shop looked extremely old, and because of the heavy humidity and no one to take care of it, there were traces of mold everywhere on the walls, even the one opened by Papa Panda. Much nicer than this one looks.

"Panda, are you sure it's this shop?"

Panda scratched his head, tilted his head and said with some doubts: "I occasionally heard from my father that his comrades in the navy opened a shop here, and it is said that my forging technology was learned from him. .”

"Go and have a look, but there is no store name, so don't mistake it."

Roach jumped off Bru, and Sauron stretched his waist and followed.

"Probably not. Dad said that there are not many forging shops in the capital of seven waters. This is the only one around here." Panda followed behind with some guilt.

Luo Qi nodded slightly, pushed open the door and walked in. The indoor lighting was very dim, but there were daggers hanging on the walls, and there was no one on the counter.

Zoro and Roach looked at it with great interest, while the panda pulled out the dagger on the wall, but the expression on his face became even more puzzled.

At this time, I seemed to hear the movement in the room, the sound of footsteps came from the back room, and a middle-aged man with a bald head who looked about 40 years old came out.

"The knives on the wall are all [-] Baileys each."

"What do you think of Panda?" Roach turned his head and asked.

Panda shook his head, walked up to the boss and asked, "Are these the only weapons? Are there any better ones?"

After looking up at it, the boss said lightly, "The better ones are all sold out, and that's all that's left."

The panda took off a Taidao from the wall, looked at it, and put it back again. It couldn't help but asked, "Do you know a man named Huot? We were introduced by him."

"I don't know, what's the matter?"

"Ah?" Panda was stunned for a moment, but then the boss said again: "This store has always been run by my father, but he is not in good health so he is going to close it. These knives are just the original stock. They have all been bought, and the rest are more ordinary.”

Luo Qi and Panda looked at each other, seeing this, he could only say: "Well, can I borrow the forging tools here?"

The boss immediately refused: "Of course it's impossible. Those things are my father's heart and soul, and no one else is allowed to touch them."

"Sorry to bother you."

Seeing what he said, Luo Qi and the others had no choice but to walk out of the shop, planning to change to another forging shop.

"Wait a minute, who are you from Hult?" An old voice came from the back room.

Panda quickly stopped in his tracks, turned his head and said, "I was adopted and raised by him, and I have also learned forging from my father for a long time."

"Hahahaha." An old man with white hair and bowed body opened the door and came out. He said with a smile, "I don't know if this kid Holt mentioned the old man's name."

"Of course, every swordsman should know the name of Tyrell, who can forge a sharp sword." Panda looked at the old man with a look of admiration in his eyes.

Sauron was also taken aback: "What? He's Tyrell?"

Only Roach stood by the side with a confused face. He really didn't know much about the forgers of these famous swords in One Piece World.

"Hahahaha, it seems that the old man is indeed famous, ahem." Tyrell laughed and coughed, and then his face turned pale and passed out.

"It's all right." The panda quickly ran over to support his body, but saw Tyrell suddenly opened his eyes, which shocked several people.

"I lied to you, I am not dead."

Tyrell's son touched his shiny bald head and said with a wry smile, "I'm sorry, my father is just like that."

Roach and the others looked at each other, and Tyrell stood up from the ground, patting the dust off his body.

"Come with me, I'll show you my babies."

After speaking, he walked slowly towards the back room. Everyone looked at each other and followed quickly. However, Tyrell's son seemed not very interested, and chose to sit behind the counter and read the newspaper.

Through a corridor, they came to a wide room at the end, and Roach could smell the strong smell of wax oil in the air.

There are many large utensils in the room, but they are all covered with white cloth. There should have been a lot of knives hanging on the wall, but now there are only empty shelves left.

Tyrell took a few deep breaths, and said with a somewhat intoxicated expression: "It's such a wonderful taste, I'll never get tired of it for the rest of my life."

The panda explained to Luo Qi and the two: "The humidity in the capital of seven waters is heavier than that in the sea. If you don't use wax oil for daily maintenance, it will soon rust."

Tyrell glanced at it appreciatively and continued: "I wanted to teach my son these things, but he didn't learn much in his life, but he happened to chat with Holt by chance, but he remembered them all."

"Didn't you teach him forging?" Panda said with some surprise.

Tyrell shook his head regretfully: "Holt and I are in the same dormitory of the Navy, and he is interested in forging, so I chatted with him a lot about forging, and Hoot also informed me in the exchange of letters. The guy actually became a blacksmith."

At this time, Sauron suddenly asked: "I heard that you forged three big sharp knives in the early years. I wonder if this one was made by you?"

While speaking, he took down the word Hedao and handed it to Tyrell.

After the old man took the Taidao, he gently stroked its blade, slowly took it out of its sheath, and said: "He Dao Yizi, I took over it, but I didn't forge it. In fact, someone tried forging it with me at the beginning. The man's work."

Sauron said suspiciously: "This dagger was given by my teacher. He said it was made by Tyrell."

Tyrell waved his hands again and again, and said with a smile: "That's not true, maybe I made a mistake, the one I forged was called Ghost Cry."

"Did you win?" Panda asked curiously.

Tyrell laughed again: "Of course I won, but that guy is too young, he was only twenty at the time, and he really showed his sharpness. He almost surpassed the old man."

"May I ask the man's name?" Sauron asked.

(End of this chapter)