Ghost knife pirates of the pirate king
Chapter 3 Neuropathy?
After crossing the city gate, we came directly to the most lively area of Siya City.
There are many shops on both sides of the street, and there are some small stalls on the outer floor, selling various trinkets or other things. Charlotte looked around, as if looking for some interesting things, but found that most of them were for sale. Small trinkets, or handicrafts.
These gadgets don't catch his eye.
After many years of personality distortion, Charlotte's indifference is usually not obvious, and his face always has a hateful expression that seems to be a smile but not a smile. If he had just woken up, he wouldn't even look at it.
Lance saw Charlotte looking around, seemingly interested in these gadgets, and he was moved in his heart and asked: "Do you want to finish shopping first and then go shopping, or do you want to go shopping first and then go shopping?"
"Forget it if you just go shopping. What's the point of shopping with all this garbage?" Charlotte looked down at the handicrafts on the stall next to her. They were some hand ropes made of cotton or linen, dolls and the like. gadgets.
The shop owner was still selling very enthusiastically, but when he heard Charlotte's words, he became angry: "Hey! Brat, what did you say? Do you dare to say it again?"
Charlotte pretended to be confused: "Strange, you are so mean, do you have to ask me to say it again? I said these things of yours are rubbish, do you understand?"
His demeanor was so hateful that it made people want to punch him in the nose, and the boss was no exception. He slapped his palm on the stall table, the wooden cart shook, and several hand ropes fell to the ground. His face was gloomy: "Are you here to cause trouble on purpose?"
"...Uncle Charlotte, I'm begging you, can you please stop making trouble?" Lance held his forehead helplessly.
It can be said that Lance grew up with Charlotte. Before the pirates attacked the town, Charlotte was like an iceberg. But after that year, Charlotte suffered from schizophrenia... This is Lance's opinion. Is this true? He didn't know, but he thought it was schizophrenia.
There is no logic in his actions, but in Charlotte's own world, there seems to be a thread operating that only he knows, which is extremely strange.
90.00% of the time, he was in an extremely crazy state, seemingly born to ridicule. From just now, he inexplicably used an undisguised, even roaring volume to say that the patrolling guards were trash. .
Another example is now.
The remaining ten percent is him who is as indifferent as before, but this seems to only appear when there is a battle.
Charlotte pushed Lance away and cursed: "Don't interrupt, this guy can't do it without scolding him." He turned around and glanced at the boss again, and sneered: "What do you want to do now? Do you want to hear it a third time?"
"Hiss!" The boss took a breath of anger. Is there anyone in this world who is so arrogant?His lips trembled, and he shouted angrily after a long time: "Is it still reasonable for you to call people rubbish?"
Charlotte frowned, isn't that how the script goes?Isn’t it time for you to come up and punch me, and then I’ll punch you back and start the chapter of my journey?What else are you trying to tell me?Alas, real people's hearts are indeed not as narrow-minded as in novels, and they are on the verge of breaking out.
Although Charlotte was thinking this, as soon as her mind turned around, she knew that she had insulted and beat up an innocent shop owner in the street, but a brave man who saw injustice drew a sword to help him, so he killed him by himself, and then successfully made a small name for himself. His plan was thorough. bankrupted.
The atmosphere now is a bit awkward.
Charlotte's face remained unchanged, her expression was calm, she still tilted her head towards the boss and sneered: "Do you think you are justified in creating these rubbish things?"
"...Are you sick?" The boss's anger disappeared inexplicably, and he looked at Charlotte with pity.
"Hehe." Charlotte smiled but said nothing.
"Forget it, forget it, I don't care anymore, you go quickly, don't stop me from doing business..." The boss raised his hands to the two of them, paused, and then added to Lance: "Don't let your brother run around. Well, people in this world are not as old as they used to be. If I change my temper, I might start a fight with your brother."
Lance smiled awkwardly, and then pulled Charlotte away.
……
Lance didn't dare to say anything to Charlotte. He glanced at Charlotte and saw that Charlotte wasn't angry either. He just saw that there was a strange light flowing between his beautiful eyes, as if he had thought of something interesting.
"I see... Not everyone is the same. To judge a person's behavior, you have to start with his personality. It's really interesting. So, can you do it by combining the other person's personality, background, environment, and external factors? How about reasoning that’s almost like predicting the future?”
In silence, the two of them had arrived at the blacksmith shop.
There is an old sign at the door of the blacksmith shop with the words SAM'S. It is rusty, but it is very solid and not shaky at all.There were very few guests, almost like a crowd at the door. There were also a few guests who went in out of curiosity, but came out with dark faces soon after.
"Uncle Sam!"
Lance walked in and shouted hello.
Charlotte followed in and took a glance. There were various weapons hanging on the walls on both sides of the store, including swords, guns, swords, sticks and shields. Some of the more precious weapons were placed in the four short glass cabinets at the bottom. And directly behind, The wall where you can see it at a glance is completely clear, with only a tachi placed in the middle.
The blade is slightly curved, about 1.2 meters long, the blade is extremely long, with random lines, and the red band is bright red, with the inscription Shunyu Tsusuke Maru on it.
A middle-aged blond man walked out of the back room. He was extremely tall and seemed to be two meters tall. His arms were even thicker than Charlotte's waist. He was holding a very heavy weight in his hand. He was carrying a big hammer, his clothes were dusty, and he was emitting a high temperature, as if he had just struck iron.
He frowned and said impatiently: "Do I know you?"
The smile on Lance's face faltered.
He said with a flattering smile on his face: "Ah, you don't know me, but I know you! Uncle Sam, who in the Siya Kingdom would not praise Uncle Sam for your good sword skills!"
Lance's head hung slightly, and his expression was unclear, but Charlotte could see it clearly. It seemed to be a trace of unwillingness?A trace is hidden and difficult to detect.
In response to Lance's words, Sam just nodded noncommittally: "Yeah, I won't give you a discount even if you praise me so much. Tell me, you should come from one of those small towns to buy weapons, right?" As he spoke, his eyes Floating around again, he seemed to be dismissive of Lance.
"Correct."
"What do you want to buy... Hey! Tell me before you touch me!" Sam shouted loudly, so loudly that Lance froze. The customer who was yelled at was even more frightened and his hands shook and he quickly put them down. He just took the stabbing sword in his hand and walked away angrily, cursing in a low voice.
Sam is indeed a good fighter, but it's a pity that he has an extremely grumpy personality. Otherwise, there wouldn't be only so many guests. Those who come either need a weapon and have a good temper, or they don't look like Sam's grumpy temper. People who meet each other's eyes.
Lance belongs to the third category and is relatively poor, so he can only humble himself because this place is more cost-effective than other stores.
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bsp;Suddenly, Sam saw the ghost fish on Charlotte's waist, and his expression condensed. The scabbard was simple and strange, with a warm texture and a black body, with fine words engraved on it.Normally, it should be invisible, but its withering technique is special, and it actually has a faint feeling of light.
This is one of the reasons why Sam noticed this knife. Another reason is that most weapons have some degree of curvature. Whether it is a dagger, a sword, a sword, or a machete, there are really very few straight knife designs like this. See.
"Can you lend me this knife?" Sam loosened the joints of his fingers and asked suddenly.
Charlotte was still admiring the weapons on the wall, and sneered secretly in her heart, complaining, "This blond strong man is good with weapons, but he has no customers. Is there such a thing as unspoken rules in the blacksmith world?" This kind of malice is full of malice. When I was thinking about it, I heard Sam's rude voice and turned my head impatiently.
"I'm borrowing your sister! Is this your attitude of borrowing something? Tell me again, you bastard!" As soon as Charlotte opened her mouth, she burst out in a flurry, and Lance next to her couldn't stop her.
When Sam heard this, he was startled and his head went crazy. No one had dared to talk to him like this for a long time, but then he became furious.
Anger took control of his body, and he held the heavy hammer in his hand and swung it towards Xia Luo.
"Hey!" Charlotte's taunting skill is full. One reason is that he wants to see other people's perverted behavior become furious, and the other reason is that it is easier to find opponents this way. In the past, when he was among the pirates, he would yell at you, "you guys are fools." **Chrysanthemum's pirates all come over to eat my shit. All the pirates in the audience will abandon their current opponents and run over to attack Charlotte.
Facing the opponent's hammer, Charlotte took a step back, flipped his right hand, and the scabbard was already in his hand. He shook the opponent's hammer, and saw Charlotte's black robe shaking and making a hunting sound.
Sam's furious blow was completely neutralized by Charlotte.
"You! What kind of magic is this?"
"The art of demonizing your brother-in-law, this is called swordsmanship!" Charlotte sneered, and immediately raised the scabbard, directly approaching Sam's chest, and struck him with an elbow, knocking Sam back several steps.
Sam groaned in pain, covered his chest, and glared at Charlotte: "Are you here to cause trouble?"
"Hey! You were the one who made the first move, right? What I'm calling is self-defense. At most, I was convicted of excessive self-defense. I'm so disgusted by this crime... Let's get back to the subject, are you still going to fight me!?" Charlotte said to herself Talking to myself, I am so excited.
"..." Sam was shocked by the shamelessness of the person in front of him. He had never seen such a shameless person.
"..." Lance next to him was speechless. He deliberately mocked people and then hit them. This guy was extremely bad, but he couldn't help but smooth things over. That's why he continued like this this time. There is no way to complete the task: "Everyone take a step back. Uncle, can you ask again? Charlotte, can you borrow the knife too?"
Sam took a deep breath. After the brief exchange just now, he also knew that he was not the other party's opponent. Not to mention his strange and weird ways to resolve it, it would be difficult to deal with the other party just because he was a psycho. Besides, he was just a blacksmith. He has only brute strength and doesn't know much about fighting skills. He will definitely suffer a loss (already suffered), but he can't lose face, so he can only say with a stern face: "Here, can I borrow a knife to take a look?"
I can't say the word "please", it's too embarrassing.
Charlotte glanced at Lance and saw that Lance still had a slightly flattering smile on his face. He also sighed in his heart. How can a beautiful lady like you be a thief?He really couldn't get used to Lance's flattering smile, but he also knew one thing.
The weak eat the strong, and the weak can only find their own way to survive if they want to survive.
Moreover, he knew very well that Lance was not willing to give in...but what could he do if he was not willing to give in?He couldn't even defeat a superficial piece of trash like Sam, so he could only kneel down.
A loud sound.
A trembling hum of a blade cutting through the air echoed across the blacksmith shop, and even resonated with some weapons. Although it only lasted for a short half breath, it was still shocking beyond words.
"This knife..." Sam was shocked. This kid, this knife is definitely a good knife!The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers. The sword is just a vicious weapon, but it can make thousands of soldiers surrender. It is definitely not easy!
"Ghost fish!" Charlotte corrected: "The name of the sword is ghost fish. It's long... I don't know how much, and it weighs... I don't know how much."
"..." Then don't say it!Sam, a seasoned guy, couldn't help but want to complain, but soon his attention was attracted by the ghost fish knife in Charlotte's hand.
The black knife in front of me is, no, a ghost fish. The handle is one foot long. It can be held with one hand or both hands. There is no cloth rope wrapped around it, only a slight bulge like fish scales. There is no hand guard on it, but The protruding areas of the fish scales formed a hoop to prevent the opponent from sliding down the blade and cutting off his fingers.
The blade is one meter long and can be called a long knife. It is three fingers wide and is as smooth as a whet. The material is like wood or jade, but also reveals a bit of steel-like thickness. It is densely engraved with fine runes like a scabbard. Small print, mysterious and inexplicable.
"This...is this a 21-knife Da Kuai Gong!?" Sam looked at the long knife in front of him in surprise, as straight as a drill. He wanted to reach out and touch it, but he still respected the wishes of Charlotte, who looked unhappy, and just held the big knife. He moved his head closer and looked at the knife at a very close range.
When his eyes were close to the blade, a sharp intention rushed towards him.
"What a sharp knife!" Sam quickly closed his eyes and looked away.
His mind was racing with thoughts: "However, it is not the 21 Da Kuai Gong. Among the 21 Da Kuai Gong, there is only a black sword, Qiu Shui. But Qiu Shui has a random blade. This one is obviously a straight blade, and it is smaller than the Qiu Shui." The autumn water is deeper, maybe it is the supreme sharp knife, right?"
He tried to see the craftsmanship on this knife, but due to technical limitations, he couldn't see any clues for a long time.
"This...can you try swinging it twice?" Sam also said a little embarrassedly.
"Do you want me to take off my clothes and perform a sword dance for you in the future?" Charlotte clicked her tongue impatiently, grabbed the handle of the knife with five hands, and held one hand behind the other. The knife cut through the air silently, The black cold light flashed again and again.
"What a good knife! It's a really good knife! It's just... alas, the pearl was covered in dust and fell into the hands of a lunatic. What a pity this knife is." Sam had completely ignored anything Charlotte said. He was no longer too lazy. She complained about why she had to take off her clothes to do the sword dance, because if she tried to get serious with him, she would only get pissed off and get beaten up by him.
……
After walking out of the blacksmith shop, both of them were empty-handed. Because the order was a bit large, Sam said that after forging, he would find a courier company to transport the weapons to Yanzi Town.
Charlotte tapped her fingers on the handle of the knife. Listening to what the blond middle-aged man said just now, it seems that his Ghost Fish is not an ordinary knife. There are dozens of quickest knives in the world, big sharp knives, and the supreme sharp knives. But his, It's obviously not among them, but it's almost the same.
Ghost fish, what on earth is it?
The origin of this knife is unknown. Among the famous swords, it has no name. It does not even have a similar design. It came with him and emerged from the sea with the knife in his hand... Charlotte has not thought about his life experience for a long time, but At this moment, this kind of doubt was once again aroused because of the ghost fish.
There are many shops on both sides of the street, and there are some small stalls on the outer floor, selling various trinkets or other things. Charlotte looked around, as if looking for some interesting things, but found that most of them were for sale. Small trinkets, or handicrafts.
These gadgets don't catch his eye.
After many years of personality distortion, Charlotte's indifference is usually not obvious, and his face always has a hateful expression that seems to be a smile but not a smile. If he had just woken up, he wouldn't even look at it.
Lance saw Charlotte looking around, seemingly interested in these gadgets, and he was moved in his heart and asked: "Do you want to finish shopping first and then go shopping, or do you want to go shopping first and then go shopping?"
"Forget it if you just go shopping. What's the point of shopping with all this garbage?" Charlotte looked down at the handicrafts on the stall next to her. They were some hand ropes made of cotton or linen, dolls and the like. gadgets.
The shop owner was still selling very enthusiastically, but when he heard Charlotte's words, he became angry: "Hey! Brat, what did you say? Do you dare to say it again?"
Charlotte pretended to be confused: "Strange, you are so mean, do you have to ask me to say it again? I said these things of yours are rubbish, do you understand?"
His demeanor was so hateful that it made people want to punch him in the nose, and the boss was no exception. He slapped his palm on the stall table, the wooden cart shook, and several hand ropes fell to the ground. His face was gloomy: "Are you here to cause trouble on purpose?"
"...Uncle Charlotte, I'm begging you, can you please stop making trouble?" Lance held his forehead helplessly.
It can be said that Lance grew up with Charlotte. Before the pirates attacked the town, Charlotte was like an iceberg. But after that year, Charlotte suffered from schizophrenia... This is Lance's opinion. Is this true? He didn't know, but he thought it was schizophrenia.
There is no logic in his actions, but in Charlotte's own world, there seems to be a thread operating that only he knows, which is extremely strange.
90.00% of the time, he was in an extremely crazy state, seemingly born to ridicule. From just now, he inexplicably used an undisguised, even roaring volume to say that the patrolling guards were trash. .
Another example is now.
The remaining ten percent is him who is as indifferent as before, but this seems to only appear when there is a battle.
Charlotte pushed Lance away and cursed: "Don't interrupt, this guy can't do it without scolding him." He turned around and glanced at the boss again, and sneered: "What do you want to do now? Do you want to hear it a third time?"
"Hiss!" The boss took a breath of anger. Is there anyone in this world who is so arrogant?His lips trembled, and he shouted angrily after a long time: "Is it still reasonable for you to call people rubbish?"
Charlotte frowned, isn't that how the script goes?Isn’t it time for you to come up and punch me, and then I’ll punch you back and start the chapter of my journey?What else are you trying to tell me?Alas, real people's hearts are indeed not as narrow-minded as in novels, and they are on the verge of breaking out.
Although Charlotte was thinking this, as soon as her mind turned around, she knew that she had insulted and beat up an innocent shop owner in the street, but a brave man who saw injustice drew a sword to help him, so he killed him by himself, and then successfully made a small name for himself. His plan was thorough. bankrupted.
The atmosphere now is a bit awkward.
Charlotte's face remained unchanged, her expression was calm, she still tilted her head towards the boss and sneered: "Do you think you are justified in creating these rubbish things?"
"...Are you sick?" The boss's anger disappeared inexplicably, and he looked at Charlotte with pity.
"Hehe." Charlotte smiled but said nothing.
"Forget it, forget it, I don't care anymore, you go quickly, don't stop me from doing business..." The boss raised his hands to the two of them, paused, and then added to Lance: "Don't let your brother run around. Well, people in this world are not as old as they used to be. If I change my temper, I might start a fight with your brother."
Lance smiled awkwardly, and then pulled Charlotte away.
……
Lance didn't dare to say anything to Charlotte. He glanced at Charlotte and saw that Charlotte wasn't angry either. He just saw that there was a strange light flowing between his beautiful eyes, as if he had thought of something interesting.
"I see... Not everyone is the same. To judge a person's behavior, you have to start with his personality. It's really interesting. So, can you do it by combining the other person's personality, background, environment, and external factors? How about reasoning that’s almost like predicting the future?”
In silence, the two of them had arrived at the blacksmith shop.
There is an old sign at the door of the blacksmith shop with the words SAM'S. It is rusty, but it is very solid and not shaky at all.There were very few guests, almost like a crowd at the door. There were also a few guests who went in out of curiosity, but came out with dark faces soon after.
"Uncle Sam!"
Lance walked in and shouted hello.
Charlotte followed in and took a glance. There were various weapons hanging on the walls on both sides of the store, including swords, guns, swords, sticks and shields. Some of the more precious weapons were placed in the four short glass cabinets at the bottom. And directly behind, The wall where you can see it at a glance is completely clear, with only a tachi placed in the middle.
The blade is slightly curved, about 1.2 meters long, the blade is extremely long, with random lines, and the red band is bright red, with the inscription Shunyu Tsusuke Maru on it.
A middle-aged blond man walked out of the back room. He was extremely tall and seemed to be two meters tall. His arms were even thicker than Charlotte's waist. He was holding a very heavy weight in his hand. He was carrying a big hammer, his clothes were dusty, and he was emitting a high temperature, as if he had just struck iron.
He frowned and said impatiently: "Do I know you?"
The smile on Lance's face faltered.
He said with a flattering smile on his face: "Ah, you don't know me, but I know you! Uncle Sam, who in the Siya Kingdom would not praise Uncle Sam for your good sword skills!"
Lance's head hung slightly, and his expression was unclear, but Charlotte could see it clearly. It seemed to be a trace of unwillingness?A trace is hidden and difficult to detect.
In response to Lance's words, Sam just nodded noncommittally: "Yeah, I won't give you a discount even if you praise me so much. Tell me, you should come from one of those small towns to buy weapons, right?" As he spoke, his eyes Floating around again, he seemed to be dismissive of Lance.
"Correct."
"What do you want to buy... Hey! Tell me before you touch me!" Sam shouted loudly, so loudly that Lance froze. The customer who was yelled at was even more frightened and his hands shook and he quickly put them down. He just took the stabbing sword in his hand and walked away angrily, cursing in a low voice.
Sam is indeed a good fighter, but it's a pity that he has an extremely grumpy personality. Otherwise, there wouldn't be only so many guests. Those who come either need a weapon and have a good temper, or they don't look like Sam's grumpy temper. People who meet each other's eyes.
Lance belongs to the third category and is relatively poor, so he can only humble himself because this place is more cost-effective than other stores.
&n
bsp;Suddenly, Sam saw the ghost fish on Charlotte's waist, and his expression condensed. The scabbard was simple and strange, with a warm texture and a black body, with fine words engraved on it.Normally, it should be invisible, but its withering technique is special, and it actually has a faint feeling of light.
This is one of the reasons why Sam noticed this knife. Another reason is that most weapons have some degree of curvature. Whether it is a dagger, a sword, a sword, or a machete, there are really very few straight knife designs like this. See.
"Can you lend me this knife?" Sam loosened the joints of his fingers and asked suddenly.
Charlotte was still admiring the weapons on the wall, and sneered secretly in her heart, complaining, "This blond strong man is good with weapons, but he has no customers. Is there such a thing as unspoken rules in the blacksmith world?" This kind of malice is full of malice. When I was thinking about it, I heard Sam's rude voice and turned my head impatiently.
"I'm borrowing your sister! Is this your attitude of borrowing something? Tell me again, you bastard!" As soon as Charlotte opened her mouth, she burst out in a flurry, and Lance next to her couldn't stop her.
When Sam heard this, he was startled and his head went crazy. No one had dared to talk to him like this for a long time, but then he became furious.
Anger took control of his body, and he held the heavy hammer in his hand and swung it towards Xia Luo.
"Hey!" Charlotte's taunting skill is full. One reason is that he wants to see other people's perverted behavior become furious, and the other reason is that it is easier to find opponents this way. In the past, when he was among the pirates, he would yell at you, "you guys are fools." **Chrysanthemum's pirates all come over to eat my shit. All the pirates in the audience will abandon their current opponents and run over to attack Charlotte.
Facing the opponent's hammer, Charlotte took a step back, flipped his right hand, and the scabbard was already in his hand. He shook the opponent's hammer, and saw Charlotte's black robe shaking and making a hunting sound.
Sam's furious blow was completely neutralized by Charlotte.
"You! What kind of magic is this?"
"The art of demonizing your brother-in-law, this is called swordsmanship!" Charlotte sneered, and immediately raised the scabbard, directly approaching Sam's chest, and struck him with an elbow, knocking Sam back several steps.
Sam groaned in pain, covered his chest, and glared at Charlotte: "Are you here to cause trouble?"
"Hey! You were the one who made the first move, right? What I'm calling is self-defense. At most, I was convicted of excessive self-defense. I'm so disgusted by this crime... Let's get back to the subject, are you still going to fight me!?" Charlotte said to herself Talking to myself, I am so excited.
"..." Sam was shocked by the shamelessness of the person in front of him. He had never seen such a shameless person.
"..." Lance next to him was speechless. He deliberately mocked people and then hit them. This guy was extremely bad, but he couldn't help but smooth things over. That's why he continued like this this time. There is no way to complete the task: "Everyone take a step back. Uncle, can you ask again? Charlotte, can you borrow the knife too?"
Sam took a deep breath. After the brief exchange just now, he also knew that he was not the other party's opponent. Not to mention his strange and weird ways to resolve it, it would be difficult to deal with the other party just because he was a psycho. Besides, he was just a blacksmith. He has only brute strength and doesn't know much about fighting skills. He will definitely suffer a loss (already suffered), but he can't lose face, so he can only say with a stern face: "Here, can I borrow a knife to take a look?"
I can't say the word "please", it's too embarrassing.
Charlotte glanced at Lance and saw that Lance still had a slightly flattering smile on his face. He also sighed in his heart. How can a beautiful lady like you be a thief?He really couldn't get used to Lance's flattering smile, but he also knew one thing.
The weak eat the strong, and the weak can only find their own way to survive if they want to survive.
Moreover, he knew very well that Lance was not willing to give in...but what could he do if he was not willing to give in?He couldn't even defeat a superficial piece of trash like Sam, so he could only kneel down.
A loud sound.
A trembling hum of a blade cutting through the air echoed across the blacksmith shop, and even resonated with some weapons. Although it only lasted for a short half breath, it was still shocking beyond words.
"This knife..." Sam was shocked. This kid, this knife is definitely a good knife!The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers. The sword is just a vicious weapon, but it can make thousands of soldiers surrender. It is definitely not easy!
"Ghost fish!" Charlotte corrected: "The name of the sword is ghost fish. It's long... I don't know how much, and it weighs... I don't know how much."
"..." Then don't say it!Sam, a seasoned guy, couldn't help but want to complain, but soon his attention was attracted by the ghost fish knife in Charlotte's hand.
The black knife in front of me is, no, a ghost fish. The handle is one foot long. It can be held with one hand or both hands. There is no cloth rope wrapped around it, only a slight bulge like fish scales. There is no hand guard on it, but The protruding areas of the fish scales formed a hoop to prevent the opponent from sliding down the blade and cutting off his fingers.
The blade is one meter long and can be called a long knife. It is three fingers wide and is as smooth as a whet. The material is like wood or jade, but also reveals a bit of steel-like thickness. It is densely engraved with fine runes like a scabbard. Small print, mysterious and inexplicable.
"This...is this a 21-knife Da Kuai Gong!?" Sam looked at the long knife in front of him in surprise, as straight as a drill. He wanted to reach out and touch it, but he still respected the wishes of Charlotte, who looked unhappy, and just held the big knife. He moved his head closer and looked at the knife at a very close range.
When his eyes were close to the blade, a sharp intention rushed towards him.
"What a sharp knife!" Sam quickly closed his eyes and looked away.
His mind was racing with thoughts: "However, it is not the 21 Da Kuai Gong. Among the 21 Da Kuai Gong, there is only a black sword, Qiu Shui. But Qiu Shui has a random blade. This one is obviously a straight blade, and it is smaller than the Qiu Shui." The autumn water is deeper, maybe it is the supreme sharp knife, right?"
He tried to see the craftsmanship on this knife, but due to technical limitations, he couldn't see any clues for a long time.
"This...can you try swinging it twice?" Sam also said a little embarrassedly.
"Do you want me to take off my clothes and perform a sword dance for you in the future?" Charlotte clicked her tongue impatiently, grabbed the handle of the knife with five hands, and held one hand behind the other. The knife cut through the air silently, The black cold light flashed again and again.
"What a good knife! It's a really good knife! It's just... alas, the pearl was covered in dust and fell into the hands of a lunatic. What a pity this knife is." Sam had completely ignored anything Charlotte said. He was no longer too lazy. She complained about why she had to take off her clothes to do the sword dance, because if she tried to get serious with him, she would only get pissed off and get beaten up by him.
……
After walking out of the blacksmith shop, both of them were empty-handed. Because the order was a bit large, Sam said that after forging, he would find a courier company to transport the weapons to Yanzi Town.
Charlotte tapped her fingers on the handle of the knife. Listening to what the blond middle-aged man said just now, it seems that his Ghost Fish is not an ordinary knife. There are dozens of quickest knives in the world, big sharp knives, and the supreme sharp knives. But his, It's obviously not among them, but it's almost the same.
Ghost fish, what on earth is it?
The origin of this knife is unknown. Among the famous swords, it has no name. It does not even have a similar design. It came with him and emerged from the sea with the knife in his hand... Charlotte has not thought about his life experience for a long time, but At this moment, this kind of doubt was once again aroused because of the ghost fish.
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