Pirate: My shadow can hang up

Chapter 121 Madam Bandai, the Windless Belt Attack

Not only does the name of the Bandai Knife Shop differ, but the building architecture is also different from the buildings on the island. It looks like the architectural style of Wano Country.

Tix was waiting outside, and Moriah pushed the door open, followed by a burst of smoke, a strong smell of tobacco.

Near the door, a woman of unclear age was leaning on a lounge chair, holding her chin in one hand and puffing away a pipe in the other.

Looking carefully, I saw that the woman was wearing a splendid kimono, with long and beautiful hair like ink, combed in a princess style, flaming red lips, and a beauty mark on her lip.

Combining all these factors, Moriah felt that this knife sharpening shop was absolutely inseparable from Wano Country.

"If you want to sharpen the blade, please go next door." The woman's lazy and charming voice came out. She didn't even bother to turn her head back from beginning to end, as if she was sitting on a recliner.

"Where is your master? I have something to ask him." Moria asked while looking at the layout of the room. He saw some extraordinary blades placed around him, and a portrait hung on the wall. All of them were An unshaven old man.

"Hahahaha, that's really interesting." As if she heard something funny, the woman laughed wildly:

"You are the only one who has said this for so many years. If you want to find my elders, they are all on the wall, but it seems you have some misunderstanding."

The woman turned her head and looked at Moriah with interest: "I am the owner of this store. You can call me by my surname Bandai, or you can call me Mrs. Bandai. My father died of illness many years ago. I guess you are not Find him."

"Are you the swordsmith who can forge good and sharp knives for fifty times?" Moria asked with some surprise. The woman in front of her had skin that was so thick that she didn't look like a blacksmith.

The woman named Bandai moved her buttocks, turned around and said: "Compared with our ancestors, it is far behind. It means we are luckier. We have only built two in the past forty years."

Forty years? Moria admitted that she was blind, and secretly sighed that this woman was really well-maintained. She gave the impression that she was not a blacksmith but a brothel madam.

"What kind of weapon do you want to build? Let's first say that you are not allowed to bargain on the price of things. I will only sell to those who know the goods."

Bandai smoothed his hair and said seriously: "In addition, if you want to build a famous sword, don't think about it. Building that thing will hurt your body and mind, and I don't want to grow old so quickly."

Moria shook his head and said: "It's not about forging, it's just that there is a weapon that I don't know how to handle, and I would like to ask you to forge it again."

Sitting up, Bandai took another puff of cigarette: "I won't take on the job of destroying other people's works. It's not a matter of money."

pat!

A bag of money was thrown in front of Bandai, and she took it easily. She opened the lace and checked the silver coins inside. It was very large.

Because the kimono had no pockets, he stuffed the silver coins into the bottomless ravine. Bandai immediately put aside his frivolity and said with a smile:

"Actually, this kind of thing can be considered. After all, rules are dead and people are alive. Tell me what needs to be forged. Just use your handiwork. I will consider erasing the loose ends for you later."

I'm afraid that this fraction will add up more and more.

Moria took out the eighth room of the March of the Dead, and suddenly a strange color flashed in Wandai's eyes.

Nice knife!

Although he had not come into contact with it, as a swordsmith, Bandai had a keen eye. He knew that this was definitely a good knife after just a glance.

"Can I see your knife?" Bandai stared at Bafang and looked back and forth, his eyes filled with enthusiasm.

Moria handed over the knife, and Bandai took it carefully.

Wandai held the sword in front of him and looked at it carefully. After a while, he heard a clang sound, and Bafang immediately unsheathed it, and a cold light suddenly flashed in the room.

"How many years, how many years have I not seen such a good knife." As he was speaking, Bandai put the blade directly to his mouth, stretched out his saliva-covered tongue, and actually wanted to lick it.

"This" Moria couldn't help but hesitate.

"As long as any weapon passes through my tongue, I can know its material and processing process."

As she spoke, she stuck out her tongue and leaned forward, but just when Bandai's tongue was about to touch the blade, she suddenly stopped and froze on the spot, with a few drops of sweat on her forehead as white as snow. .

"This is a demon knife, and it actually contains a curse!" Wan Dai's expression was uncertain, and her seductive tongue stayed in the air. She had already felt the power of death contained in the eight rooms.

Moria couldn't help but sigh, this guy seemed to have some strength.

"Not to mention whether this sword can change its form, but the power contained in it may be completely lost if it is recast rashly."

Bandai hesitated and answered:

"I'm not capable enough. I suggest you look for knifesmiths who can forge great sharp knives or even supreme quick knives. They may have a way to dissolve it and add special materials to recast it. I really have no choice."

Bandai sheathed the sword, somewhat reluctantly.

"Even you can't help it?" Moria thought secretly. Up to now, he only knew the two famous swordsmiths mentioned in the original book.

Shigetsuki Kozaburo and Mitsuki Sukiyaki.

The latter is now living in seclusion in Wano Country. If he wants to go to Wano Country, he will enter Kaido's territory. Now is not the time to fight Kaido.

As for Shimozuki Kozaburo, he is currently in Shuoyue Village in the East China Sea, but he doesn't know if he can still forge at this time.

Seeing the hesitation on Moriah's face, Bandai spoke after a long time: "This knife is too small in appearance. It doesn't seem suitable for you to use. It feels like it is used by a woman. If you can... please follow me!"

Bandai walked in front on wooden clogs and opened the door to the inner room, followed closely by Moriah.

When entering the room inside, the knives hanging on the wall suddenly came into view. The knives here were much better than those outside.

If these knives are sold... this lady boss is really a rich woman.

The reason why they dared to bring Moriah in was because Bandai did have a certain amount of capital. If it were not supported by strength, it would have turned into the color of a pot under the charcoal fire over the years.

Bandai walked straight to the front and picked up an absurdly long Odachi sword, and then heard her say:

"The scabbard is seven feet and two long, and the blade is four inches long... The sword has a seven-petal death flower design, and the blade is purple-black with red zigzag patterns..."

"This is the demon sword "Seven Steps of Death" made by the ancestors of our clan. When struck by it, the person who was struck did not realize that he was dead until he took seven steps, hence the name."

Moria could feel the murderous aura on the blade from a long distance away.

Bandai stared at Moria and said: "I think this sword may be suitable for you, how about it? If you give me 100 million beli and add that demon sword, I may reluctantly give you this sword!" "

"I won't change!" Moriah simply refused, thinking that this guy had a pretty good plan, but it was a pity that he just wasn't fooled.