Pirate: I can draw all things in the dimension

A sudden burst of cold air emerged, freezing the entire pirate ship, and ice sculptures formed in an instant.

Even Captain Crocodile, who transformed into a giant crocodile, only managed to hold on for a few more breaths.

The terrifying cold air even froze most of the ocean currents, forming a pointed iceberg under the sea!

In the small town under Whiskey Peak, Ikarem, who had curly blond hair, stared at the man in stunned silence.

Admiral-Qingji Kuzan!

Mr.9, the neighbor next to him, voiced the same doubts in his trembling voice.

"Admiral, why are you here!?"

No one will give them an answer, the reality is completely elusive.

On the warship, the forts were already mobilized, and the roaring artillery threw the shells into the sea to explode the frozen sea.

"General Aokiji! Due to some accidents, we need some time to open a shipping route!"

The adjutant reported this, looking embarrassed and did not mention that the accident was caused by Kuzan's action.

However, Kuzan knew this better than him and did not shirk the blame.

He just smiled gently and said, "Sorry for causing trouble to you."

"Without you, I think many of our sailors would have lost their lives in the battle. After all, the total bounty of the Deinosuchus Pirates is already 100 million Baileys."

The adjutant explained quickly.

"That's it, you speed up."

The tall man looked into the distance with solemn eyes and said, "I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up here. Shanks used bubble coating to sneak under the sea, and was lucky enough to ride on several undercurrents.

Even if the warship moved at full speed, there was no way to catch up with him.

Now, all one can do is watch Mr. Karp and hope that he has arrived in Rogue Town. "

"that.."

At this time, the communications soldier suddenly appeared and said hesitantly: "Excuse me, the Donghai Branch just sent a message."

"What?"

Kuzan turned to ask.

"Department 77 witnessed the appearance of Mihawk. Judging from the route, it seems that he will collide with Lieutenant General Garp."

"What!?"

That time and that moment.

Just like this moment.

On the dog-headed warship, Garp, who was still sleeping, suddenly stood up and looked at the end of the sea with a solemn expression.

In the blue of the sea and sky, the momentum of a sharp sword rose into the sky.

The clouds slowly opened up, creating a bottomless crack.

It’s like the sky is falling!

"Hawkeye Mihawk!"

Bogart's pupils tightened, and he squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "How dare you!"

Compared with the intensity in other places,

Rogge Town is as peaceful as ever, and Smoker's return has undoubtedly suppressed a group of pirates who wanted to riot.

Today's naval prisons are already filled with many pirate captains with bounties worth millions on their heads.

certainly,

After all, Rogge Town is the only navigation supply point to the Grand Line, and there are too many pirates lurking here.

Ron and others are naturally one of them.

The Pipi Shrimp sailed into the port. This ship, which had never appeared in front of the navy, was unremarkable, not to mention that in the eyes of the navy soldiers, only a weak woman came down.

In fact, there are three more people who cannot be seen.

Ron used two bottles of invisibility potion, Sauron put on an invisibility cloak, and Nami wore a secret ring.

The berthing was left to Nuo Qigao, who didn't show up much, and everything went smoothly.

The naval soldiers at the port were completely unaware that the Navy Headquarters regarded them as scum to be disposed of - the Fierce God Pirates.

Having already entered Rogge Town, it didn't even cause the slightest disturbance.

Fortunately,

Ron didn't plan to cause trouble now, but went to the weapons store in Rogge Town first.

The owner of a weapons shop that has been passed down for hundreds of years is called Ippon Matsu, and his nose is a bit conspicuous.

But what stands out is his hairstyle, which looks like wings, probably to make himself less ugly.

certainly,

This was not what Ron said, but Nami who took off the ring complained.

"What Mediterranean! What are you talking about! I'm in my prime!"

Ippon Song had a dark face. If he hadn't noticed that this was a beautiful little girl, he would have just rolled up his sleeves and started doing it!

"Okay, boss, I'm going to buy a knife. Where is the cheapest knife?"

Ron spoke at the right time.

What?

It turned out to be a poor man!

Ipponmatsu impatiently pointed at the sword in the bucket in the corner: "Fifty thousand beli a piece, no bargaining!"

"Go and find it. The knife you like is the one I gave to you."

Ron pointed the same finger, urging the surprised Zoro to find a knife.

Sauron looked strange at first, then suddenly became condensed while rummaging through the barrel, and then took out a strange long knife.

The head and small ribs are decorated, and the blade is in the shape of a cross. It is relatively simple, with a shark handle and a rolled handle.

The blade has a long edge and a large arc. The blade pattern is a typical flame pattern steel burning blade, giving people a strange feeling.

‘Why is this kind of knife here? ’

Sauron's eyes changed slightly. Even with just a quick glance, he could see that this knife was not a cheap knife like fifty thousand beli at all!

At least it is a good knife of the fast knife level, one on the market is worth more than one million beli.

How did Ron find out?

Do you want him to make a fortune in silence and buy the dusty sharp knife from the ignorant boss?

However, the aura of this knife is so strange.

It's like... similar to Ron's magic knife, but not as ferocious as Thousand Blades, giving him a restrained feeling.

Should I say it's a demon sword?

but,

Zoro hasn't thought clearly yet,

Ipponmatsu shouted first: "Hey, you'd better give up that knife, I won't sell it to you."

"If that's the case, what's the point of putting it in a barrel worth 50,000 beli a handful?"

Nami spoke up just in time, with a surprised look on her face.

Ipponmatsu glanced at it, but did not explain it. He just said: "It's not for sale anyway."

The truth is actually very simple,

He just plans to sell this knife to people who don't know how to use knives and just want to buy a knife.

Only in this way can this demonic sword not harm anyone.

At least it won't kill a real swordsman.

And the green-haired man, who could identify the third generation of Kiteru at a glance, was obviously a real swordsman.

So, he doesn’t sell it!

"Demon Sword, is it because of this?"

Zoro spoke thoughtfully, making Ippon Song change his face slightly.

"you know?"

"I can feel it, an ominous aura."

"If you know it, put it down quickly. This sword belongs to the third generation of Guiteru. During the long time it has been spread across the sea, the end of every owner was not very good, and basically none of them died well.

Even if a smart person sold the Third Generation Ghost early, there would already be stumps by then. "

Ippon Song snorted, his eyelids drooped, and his gaze fell on the black-haired man.

He could tell that the dark-haired man was the dominant one in the trio.

Ron noticed Ipponmatsu's gaze and ignored it. He just looked at Zoro: "How do you feel?"

"In terms of the unknown evil spirit, it is still inferior to your demon sword. Yours really feels like it will bite the owner at any time. This one can't see the extent clearly. I can only feel that it is a demon sword."

Zoro answered truthfully.

"Are you confident?" Ron asked again.

Zoro grinned: "Who do you think I am? I am the swordsman who wants to replace Mihawk as the world's best swordsman!"

"Then convince him."

Ron looked at Ippon Matsu and chuckled: "We have a swordsman here who aspires to be the best in the world. The demon sword is not a problem."

"Hey, do you think I have listened to so many heroic words from swordsmen so far? Most of them ended up with a broken arm or a missing leg, and they sold me the Third Generation Ghost in despair at the original price.

Otherwise, why do you think it would be in a barrel worth 50,000 beli? "

Ippon Matsu looked disdainful, looked at Zoro's somewhat thin figure and sneered.

"Really? That's good."

Zoro pulled out the Third Generation Kitetsu and raised the blade upward: "My luck or its curse, let's try which one is stronger!"

"what are you saying.."

Ipponmatsu stood up impatiently and wanted to take away the demon sword, but suddenly found that Zoro had abandoned the third generation Kitetsu high up, and the sharp blade was spinning in the air.

Under the sharp blade, Sauron stretched out his arms and closed his eyes.

"Hey, that knife is very sharp, your arm will be cut off!"

Ippon Song was shocked and almost thought that this group of people was here to blackmail him.

But it was too late to react at this time, and those who could react just watched quietly.

Nami subconsciously pulled out a finger-sized wishful stick, but Ron grabbed her hands.

The five fingers of the broad hand were spread out like a fish and intertwined with the white fingers, and the wishful stick was covered in the palms of the two people's hands with the ten fingers interlocked.

Ron didn't squint his eyes, calmly watching the demon knife spin down.

He has seen the end.

It seems that the third generation of Kitetsu has a will of his own, or maybe it's Zoro's good luck.

The tip of the knife narrowly missed Sauron's arm, chipping off a bit of hair, and then the back of the knife, as curved as a moon, turned around Sauron's arm.

Click,

Just one sound,

The free-falling Third Generation Kitetsu plunged into the ground, almost without a handle.

The sharpness is evident!

The voice of Ippon Matsu, who was excited for a moment, suddenly stopped, like a drake being grabbed by the neck.

"It seems that he is better."

Ron stepped forward and stared at Ipponmatsu: "So, can it be sold now?"

"Neng Neng, your swordsman is a good swordsman."

Ipponmatsu stared closely at Zoro, watching him pull out the Third Generation Kitetsu with calm eyes.

swordsman,

Good swordsman!

He is not the swordsman I met before who only talks big words and speaks eloquently all day long but has no willpower.

But a real, excellent swordsman who is not afraid of any problems!

He seemed to see himself a long time ago, and he seemed to be like this at that time.

The long-lasting memories are so long that Ipponmatsu can no longer remember the shortcomings at that time and why he went to sea.

I just remember that high-spirited spirit, just like the swordsman in front of me.

Without the commission from his father before he became seriously ill, the appearance of his wife, and the inheritance of the weapons shop, maybe he would have taken the family sword and left his own story on the sea.

Or you might die somewhere in the sea unwillingly and regretfully, ending your adventure.

But Ipponmatsu also knew that he was not the person he dreamed of.

It is impossible to go back in time, and the lost spirit is irreversible. Everything collapsed into this boring and warm family.

He could no longer leave Rogge Town to experience the adventure in his dreams.

But,

He can do another thing!

"Just a moment!"

Ipponmatsu suddenly turned around and ran up to the second floor, his steps as hasty as if he was chasing his lost youth.

Nami felt the warmth from the broad palm,

She thought of the ring that startled her again, and asked absently: "What is he doing?"

"Who knows? Maybe he's chasing his lost youth."

"?"

Nami's question was not answered, because Ipponmatsu had already appeared holding a cloth frame.

The heavy knife holder hit the counter with a heavy shock.

"What is he going to do?"

Sauron sheathed the third generation ghost and approached in surprise.

But he saw Ippon Song lifting up the dusty cloth, revealing a long sheathed sword that had been polished brightly.

"The blade is made of black lacquer tachi."

Ipponmatsu skillfully and unfamiliarly pulled out the sharp blade and held it up: "The blade is a small T-shaped blade - Kuai Knife Snow! Although our store is not a famous store, this knife is already the best!"

"What do you mean? You want to sell it?"

Sauron looked at Xue Zai's blade in surprise and saw that it was indeed a good knife.

"No!"

Ipponmatsu looked serious: "I am entrusting you! This knife was my knife in the early years. I originally planned to use it to make a name for myself on the sea and leave a story of my own.

But - as you can see, I inherited the store passed down from my ancestors. "

"No, in that case shouldn't we cherish it better?"

Nami couldn't help but complain.

"No, Xue Zou was born for fighting. The purpose of the sword's existence is to kill. To seal it blindly is to let it become dust!"

Ipponmatsu glanced sideways at Nami and secretly said, "Xiong Da Wu Nai."

Then he looked at Sauron and put the snow into the sheath and held it up to his chest: "Now, I hope you can accept it and take the snow away to see what it should have seen but I can't give it!"

"It seems like it was just the first day we met, right? You don't even know what my personality is, so you entrusted me with your beloved knife?"

Zoro looked surprised and did not take the snow and leave.

"so what?"

Ippon Song solemnly handed the sheathed snow forward: "What's wrong with a man entrusting his dreams to a man!?"

Zoro's eyes narrowed and he subconsciously looked at Ron.

"You make up your own mind, this is not entrusted to me." Ron pulled Nami back.

".is that so?"

Zoro thought for a moment, but then he took a step forward, bowed slightly, took the handful of snow and walked away: "Then, it would be disrespectful to refuse!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Ipponmatsu seemed to have had a big stone removed from his heart, and laughed extremely relaxedly.

That's it, that's fine.

His past dreams, past ambitions, and past longings should be entrusted to this man along with Xue Zou.

Maybe they don't know each other, maybe they are just passers-by.

But as long as that man's spirit is passed on, that's enough.

He will stay in this small family that he finds boring but enjoys it and does not want to leave, watching the man who took away his dream and beloved knife move towards the end of the sea.

Maybe in the not-too-distant future, he will see the legend of the green-haired swordsman and Yukizako.

that's enough!

Of course, Yuki Kaguya was the only one who was entrusted with it, so Zoro the Third Kitetsu paid the price anyway.

In fact, he was not poor. After all, Ron would still give him more or less money. After accumulating 1 million Baileys, he would still have it.