Sharpshooter of One Piece World
Chapter 51: Selling arms
Slowly walking along a deep bluestone path towards the castle on the top of the mountain, along the way Ivan felt the auras of several powerful men who were no less powerful than Bazel. On the surface, there were three steps, one post, five steps and one sentry.
Watchtowers and searchlights have blocked almost all the roads up the mountain. Even a bird flying up cannot escape their eyes.
There may be a turret behind the watchtower, and the black barrel extends out, posing a huge threat to enemies who dare to invade the castle.
This level of protection was better than that of Marinevando among the islands that Ivan had seen.
Good guy, how afraid of death is Vitus, that he is so tightly guarded on his own territory.
It's no wonder that this man is so difficult to catch. He huddles in the fortress he made and refuses to come out despite the thunder and wind outside. It's a ghost if he can be caught.
In front of the castle of Vitus, Ivan looked up at the tall city gate and didn't know what to say for a moment.
If the castle existed before this island, forget it. If it was newly built after he settled on this island, then how many corpses of ordinary people must be buried underneath!
"Sir, please also leave your weapons to us for safekeeping."
Just when Ivan sighed that Waiters would enjoy it, two very well-dressed doormen walked up to him and said very politely.
ha?Does Waiters have such big rules?
When you meet him, you have to hand over your weapons first. Do you want to put shackles on your hands and feet?
The doorman saw that Ivan's expression was a little unkind, so he quickly explained with a smile: "This is the rule of our castle, please don't embarrass us."
Of course Ivan would not embarrass these doormen. Anyway, in two days they would either be killed or imprisoned in Impel Down City.
With a helpless sigh, Ivan took off the holsters of the two revolvers at his waist and placed them on the tray held by the doorman.
"You must keep it safe for me. If you lose it, Waiters will never be able to protect you."
Although Ivan's tone was very calm, his eyes were full of threats.
The doorman bowed repeatedly and watched the angry Ivan enter the gate of the castle.
In fact, these doormen are also helpless. If there is no other way, who would want to do this kind of job?
Ivan's attitude was already quite good, but when some people heard that he was about to put away their weapons, they would yell at him, and some would even take action directly.
Being beaten and scolded is nothing but a trivial matter. If he lets someone with a weapon in, his life will not be saved.
The castle of Vitus is as big as a maze. If someone hadn't taken it with him, Ivan would never be able to touch it in a short time.
"My lord, I would like to pay my respects to Black Eagle Ivan."
The servant leading the way for Ivan stood respectfully at the door of the living room and reported inside with a loud voice.
From the look of this servant, Ivan knew that Waiters had very strict rules, and he must at least be from a noble family in some country.
"Enter."
Waiters's voice was not as gloomy as Ivan imagined, but instead sounded like a cheerful young man.
Ivan didn't know how to follow any rules. He put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker and walked into the living room with steps that he didn't recognize.
After entering, Ivan found that there was an acquaintance here. He was staring at him with evil eyes, like a poisonous snake that chooses people to eat.
"Hey, what a coincidence, we meet again."
Without greeting Waiters, Ivan casually greeted Tennyson, pulled up a stool and sat across from him.
Tennyson's eyes became more vicious, and Waiters's face became ugly for a moment, but soon returned to its original state.
Then Ivan turned to Waiters, stared at his young and handsome face for a long time, and then said in a slightly disappointed tone:
"To be honest, I thought the island owner was an older man, but I didn't expect him to be just a young man. This made me very disappointed."
Ivan spread his hands and said, "After all, if you don't have a hair on your lips, you can't do things well. I have to think carefully about our cooperation."
Waiters didn't speak, but his brows furrowed even more tightly. He was a little confused as to what Ivan meant.
It was obvious that he had tried every means to see him, but now that he had seen her, it was as if he was begging him.
It can be seen that Waiters is very well-educated. Even though Ivan jumped like this, he was not angry at all.
But come to think of it, no one would care about the clown in their eyes, right?
But Tennyson couldn't stand Ivan's attitude. He slapped the table and stood up, saying angrily: "You're going too far! Aren't you a young man yourself?"
Looking at him like that, if Waiters doesn't stop him, he will even attack Ivan directly.
"Is this urgent?"
Ivan leaned back and moved back a distance with the chair.
"I'm here to discuss business with the island owner, not to quarrel with the mad dog."
Ivan rarely speaks in an eccentric manner, but when he is unreasonable he still deserves to be beaten.
"Boy, court death!"
Tennyson really couldn't stand Ivan. His purple pupils suddenly shrank, and at the same time he waved his arm, and several poisonous needles shot towards Ivan at the same time.
Perhaps because of Tennyson's special technique, the poison needle fired very fast, almost faster than ordinary bullets.
clang!
Ivan did not dare to take the risk of catching the poisonous needle with his hands, so he took out a crossbow from the system space and used a long-distance block to block all the poisonous steel needles.
"Stop it!"
Waiters couldn't sit still anymore and quickly stopped Tennyson.
He naturally knew that when some people entered the castle, they would bring some weapons to defend themselves, such as Tennyson's poisonous needle.
But it's a bit too much for Ivan to even bring in a hand crossbow. Do you really think he just ignores the rules here?
After hearing what Vitus said, Tennyson sat down again bitterly, and Ivan also put away the crossbow.
It's just that Vitus didn't quite see where Ivan had put the crossbow.
But he didn't struggle so much. Everyone has their own secrets, and it's easy to get into trouble if you pry too much.
"You said you want to do business with me, let's talk about it in detail."
After briefly flexing their muscles, the two sides now entered the peace negotiation stage.
This is what negotiation is like. Both parties must be in an equal position, or the stronger party has demands for the weaker party, otherwise why would others sit down and talk to you.
Waiters' bargaining chip is his interpersonal relationship and this Alcatraz Island. I don't know what kind of bargaining chip Ivan has in his hand to negotiate the business.
But Ivan only said four words, and Waiters and Tennyson straightened their backs.
"Arms business!"
Arms!
What is the most important thing for a pirate?Strength and fame!
And what does strength provide?Own strength and weapons!
Now almost all the pirate weapons business on the Grand Line is monopolized by the Don Quixote family. Vitus also wants a piece of the pie, but he doesn't know how to extract it from the tiger's mouth.
If Ivan can provide him with this way, let alone using force in front of him, even if he wants to kill Tennyson, it won't matter!
Watchtowers and searchlights have blocked almost all the roads up the mountain. Even a bird flying up cannot escape their eyes.
There may be a turret behind the watchtower, and the black barrel extends out, posing a huge threat to enemies who dare to invade the castle.
This level of protection was better than that of Marinevando among the islands that Ivan had seen.
Good guy, how afraid of death is Vitus, that he is so tightly guarded on his own territory.
It's no wonder that this man is so difficult to catch. He huddles in the fortress he made and refuses to come out despite the thunder and wind outside. It's a ghost if he can be caught.
In front of the castle of Vitus, Ivan looked up at the tall city gate and didn't know what to say for a moment.
If the castle existed before this island, forget it. If it was newly built after he settled on this island, then how many corpses of ordinary people must be buried underneath!
"Sir, please also leave your weapons to us for safekeeping."
Just when Ivan sighed that Waiters would enjoy it, two very well-dressed doormen walked up to him and said very politely.
ha?Does Waiters have such big rules?
When you meet him, you have to hand over your weapons first. Do you want to put shackles on your hands and feet?
The doorman saw that Ivan's expression was a little unkind, so he quickly explained with a smile: "This is the rule of our castle, please don't embarrass us."
Of course Ivan would not embarrass these doormen. Anyway, in two days they would either be killed or imprisoned in Impel Down City.
With a helpless sigh, Ivan took off the holsters of the two revolvers at his waist and placed them on the tray held by the doorman.
"You must keep it safe for me. If you lose it, Waiters will never be able to protect you."
Although Ivan's tone was very calm, his eyes were full of threats.
The doorman bowed repeatedly and watched the angry Ivan enter the gate of the castle.
In fact, these doormen are also helpless. If there is no other way, who would want to do this kind of job?
Ivan's attitude was already quite good, but when some people heard that he was about to put away their weapons, they would yell at him, and some would even take action directly.
Being beaten and scolded is nothing but a trivial matter. If he lets someone with a weapon in, his life will not be saved.
The castle of Vitus is as big as a maze. If someone hadn't taken it with him, Ivan would never be able to touch it in a short time.
"My lord, I would like to pay my respects to Black Eagle Ivan."
The servant leading the way for Ivan stood respectfully at the door of the living room and reported inside with a loud voice.
From the look of this servant, Ivan knew that Waiters had very strict rules, and he must at least be from a noble family in some country.
"Enter."
Waiters's voice was not as gloomy as Ivan imagined, but instead sounded like a cheerful young man.
Ivan didn't know how to follow any rules. He put his hands in the pockets of his windbreaker and walked into the living room with steps that he didn't recognize.
After entering, Ivan found that there was an acquaintance here. He was staring at him with evil eyes, like a poisonous snake that chooses people to eat.
"Hey, what a coincidence, we meet again."
Without greeting Waiters, Ivan casually greeted Tennyson, pulled up a stool and sat across from him.
Tennyson's eyes became more vicious, and Waiters's face became ugly for a moment, but soon returned to its original state.
Then Ivan turned to Waiters, stared at his young and handsome face for a long time, and then said in a slightly disappointed tone:
"To be honest, I thought the island owner was an older man, but I didn't expect him to be just a young man. This made me very disappointed."
Ivan spread his hands and said, "After all, if you don't have a hair on your lips, you can't do things well. I have to think carefully about our cooperation."
Waiters didn't speak, but his brows furrowed even more tightly. He was a little confused as to what Ivan meant.
It was obvious that he had tried every means to see him, but now that he had seen her, it was as if he was begging him.
It can be seen that Waiters is very well-educated. Even though Ivan jumped like this, he was not angry at all.
But come to think of it, no one would care about the clown in their eyes, right?
But Tennyson couldn't stand Ivan's attitude. He slapped the table and stood up, saying angrily: "You're going too far! Aren't you a young man yourself?"
Looking at him like that, if Waiters doesn't stop him, he will even attack Ivan directly.
"Is this urgent?"
Ivan leaned back and moved back a distance with the chair.
"I'm here to discuss business with the island owner, not to quarrel with the mad dog."
Ivan rarely speaks in an eccentric manner, but when he is unreasonable he still deserves to be beaten.
"Boy, court death!"
Tennyson really couldn't stand Ivan. His purple pupils suddenly shrank, and at the same time he waved his arm, and several poisonous needles shot towards Ivan at the same time.
Perhaps because of Tennyson's special technique, the poison needle fired very fast, almost faster than ordinary bullets.
clang!
Ivan did not dare to take the risk of catching the poisonous needle with his hands, so he took out a crossbow from the system space and used a long-distance block to block all the poisonous steel needles.
"Stop it!"
Waiters couldn't sit still anymore and quickly stopped Tennyson.
He naturally knew that when some people entered the castle, they would bring some weapons to defend themselves, such as Tennyson's poisonous needle.
But it's a bit too much for Ivan to even bring in a hand crossbow. Do you really think he just ignores the rules here?
After hearing what Vitus said, Tennyson sat down again bitterly, and Ivan also put away the crossbow.
It's just that Vitus didn't quite see where Ivan had put the crossbow.
But he didn't struggle so much. Everyone has their own secrets, and it's easy to get into trouble if you pry too much.
"You said you want to do business with me, let's talk about it in detail."
After briefly flexing their muscles, the two sides now entered the peace negotiation stage.
This is what negotiation is like. Both parties must be in an equal position, or the stronger party has demands for the weaker party, otherwise why would others sit down and talk to you.
Waiters' bargaining chip is his interpersonal relationship and this Alcatraz Island. I don't know what kind of bargaining chip Ivan has in his hand to negotiate the business.
But Ivan only said four words, and Waiters and Tennyson straightened their backs.
"Arms business!"
Arms!
What is the most important thing for a pirate?Strength and fame!
And what does strength provide?Own strength and weapons!
Now almost all the pirate weapons business on the Grand Line is monopolized by the Don Quixote family. Vitus also wants a piece of the pie, but he doesn't know how to extract it from the tiger's mouth.
If Ivan can provide him with this way, let alone using force in front of him, even if he wants to kill Tennyson, it won't matter!
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