Pirates: Mechanic

"That's right, I need your help with something." Qiu He said this clearly and confidently even though he was still beating to death yesterday.

But Qiu He did have the right to say so, after all, it was Crocodile who admitted that he owed him a favor.

"So, what's the matter, let's hear it." Crocodile looked at Qiu He with great interest, and did not directly agree because he owed others.

"It's not a big deal, I just want some iron ingots." Qiu He smiled softly, as if he was talking about something trivial.

Even, Qiu He still has the leisure to pat and feed Xiao Jin. After all, Xiao Jin suffered a lot of grievances yesterday, and now Qiu He has to pamper him a little bit.

"Hahaha~" As if he heard some funny joke, Crocodile covered his face and laughed, and it took a long time for his mood to calm down.

In Crocodile's view, what Qiu He said was indeed trivial.

"I didn't expect my favor to be considered so cheap by you, well, no problem, I'll satisfy your request."

I thought that Qiu He would make some excessive demands, but Crocodile had already found a reason to refuse. Who knew that Qiu He would make such a simple request, which made Crocodile feel despised in his heart.

However, it is unhappy and unhappy, but Crocodile is still very satisfied to be able to repay the favors owed to others without spending anything.

"I have a blacksmith shop in the rain, and I'll have someone take you there in a while. You can take as much as you want."

"This...the number is probably not enough." Qiu He squinted slightly, staring at Crocodile with a smile on his face.

Crocodile's heart sank, realizing that he seemed to be deceived, thinking for a moment, but still asked, "How much?"

"One hundred thousand tons." Qiu He's voice was still the same, very casual, as if he was talking about something trivial.

This time, however, Crocodile could no longer be heard as a joke.

"Clam? How much did you say? One hundred thousand tons!" If it weren't for the calm attitude accumulated over the years, Crocodile would have beaten the table by now.

"That's right, 100,000 tons."

Qiu He confirmed again, letting Crocodile be sure that it wasn't his hearing that had a problem, but the other party's brain problem.

"Haha..." He was smiling, but Crocodile's face gradually turned gloomy, "Do you know how much iron this country produces in a year?"

"How much iron does this country produce annually? What does it matter to me?" Qiu He leaned back slightly, looking at Crocodile as if he were looking at a mentally retarded.

Crocodile was really **** off, he punched the wooden table, making a hole in the wooden table, gritted his teeth, and squeezed out a sentence between his teeth, "Boy, are you kidding me?"

Although Alabasta is a superpower with a vast territory, the nine-story country is desert, with few people and low productivity. The country's annual iron output is not even 10,000 tons, and Qiuhe Zhangkou is 100,000. This is not a joke. what is he.

In normal times, Crocodile would have already shot to kill, but because he was afraid of Qiu He's strength, he didn't tear his face.

Seeing Crocodile's reaction, Qiu He knew that he had played it again, and hurriedly added, "I can ask for the price in the sky, and you can also bargain on the ground. I didn't expect to get 100,000 tons by asking for 100,000 tons. what."

Crocodile withdrew his hand from the table, his breath was relieved a lot, but his face was still ugly. He picked up a cigar from the table, put it in his mouth and lit it, and said simply, "Ten tons."

"Damn it, if I offer 100,000 tons, you'll give 10 tons. Can you be sincere? Why, in the heart of Crocodile Crocodile, your own favor is so worthless?"

Hearing this counter-offer, it was Qiu He's turn to be in a bad mood.

10 tons of iron, Qiu He can buy it at any blacksmith shop for a little more money, why bother with him here.

Crocodile raised his brows, took a cigar, took it away, and shook the ash, "Five hundred tons, no more."

Previously, in order to build weapons for the members of the Baroque Work Club, Crocodile specially arranged for someone to transport a batch of iron to the rain. Five hundred tons of iron should be able to be supplied to Qiu He, but the production of weapons will be delayed.

"Not enough, at least 10,000 tons." Qiu He shook his head and seriously rejected the amount given by Crocodile. Seeing that his face was wrong again, he hurriedly continued, "I won't take yours for nothing. In exchange, I will tell you where Hades is."

"What are you doing with so much iron, planning to build a steel city?"

Qiu He was so persistent, but Crocodile became a little curious about his purpose.

10,000 tons of iron, the staff under the fully armed Baroque working group are more than enough.

Recalling the machines with different functions that Qiuhe released during the previous battle, Crocodile guessed that Qiuhe's need for so much iron may be related to his fruit ability.

"Don't worry about it, just say yes or no."

If it wasn't necessary, Qiu He wouldn't even tell others about his own ability explanations to avoid being found out by others.

Crocodile stared at his left hand~www.NovelMTL.com~ spread and clenched, spread and clenched, thinking for a long time, still did not want to give up this opportunity to get Hades.

"Yes, but I still can't provide 10,000 tons of iron. At most, I can let people transport the iron that can be transported in the surrounding cities. As for the specific amount, I can't guarantee it."

Now that he has Pluto, his plans can be advanced several years, and he doesn't have to go to great lengths to find Nico Robin.

"However, it will take about half a month for other urban railways to arrive."

"Okay, I'll wait here for half a month." Qiu He nodded and agreed.

Of course, this time Qiu He would not live in Crocodile's place to save money. He didn't want to put himself under Crocodile's eyelids.

"Okay, I'll arrange for someone to inform me later." After speaking, Crocodile stared at Qiu He, motionless.

Of course Qiu He knew what Crocodile was thinking. After thinking about it, he decided to reveal something to him.

"In fact, there are three ancient weapons in total, namely Uranus, the king of the sky, Poseidon, the sea king, and the Hades you are looking for... Pluto."

So dangerous, so dangerous. Qiu He patted his chest lightly, and when it came to Hades, the words 'Hades' almost blurted out.

Qiu He picked up a glass from the table and poured a glass of water, drank it in one gulp, and pretended to moisten his throat before continuing with Crocodile's expectant gaze.

"These three ancient weapons all have the power to destroy the world. Among them, Uranus, the king of heaven, is in the hands of the dragon people, Poseidon, the sea king, is held by the world government. As for Pluto, the king of the underworld... After I get the iron, I will will tell you where."

After speaking, Qiu He immediately got up and walked out of the house, leaving Crocodile sitting there alone with a gloomy face.