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"boom!"
The shop owner slipped and fell, then stood up angrily.
But when he looked at Charlotte's lack of interest and dejected expression, he said unhappily.
"The weapons of our ancestors are stored in this attic. Although they have never been recorded, they are not the famous swords known all over the world, but they are no worse than the Supreme Sword."
Charlotte's eyes lit up, "And then?"
The shop owner looked constipated and said impatiently.
"The ancestors said that as long as someone can gain recognition, they can be taken away."
"How generous! You are worthy of being a snake-slaying swordsman, you have courage." Charlotte couldn't help but admire.
Hearing this, the shop owner looked at Charlotte with a relaxed expression, a little proud.
Just as Charlotte was about to enter, the shop owner reminded her.
"That sword has been cursed and has become a demonic sword. You have to figure it out."
Charlotte looked at the shop owner's serious face and nodded.
"Thank you. I understand."
Then he strode in. The shop owner behind him shook his head. He was not the first person like this and he gave the necessary advice.
If the other party had not questioned his century-old store, he would never have allowed the other party to come here.
A cold wind blew, and the surroundings were empty. Charlotte frowned slightly.
A long knife was placed on the table in the middle.
Charlotte stepped forward and reached for the hilt of the knife.
A terrifying suction force came from the knife, and his body shriveled up rapidly, and his strength was drained away rapidly.
Charlotte was shocked that this sword could actually absorb the armament color domineering.
He used all his strength to activate the Armament Haki, and endless Haki was absorbed as if there was no end.
After a long time, Charlotte's forehead was slightly sweaty.
A good sword is very important for a swordsman like him.
He knew the extraordinary nature of the knife the first time he touched it. Its low reputation meant that its magic was not yet known to the world. He could not let it go at this moment.
This demon sword has been saturated with Charlotte's massive amount of armed color domineering, but it seems to have a vague resistance force.
Charlotte shouted in a deep voice.
"Let fate decide!"
The domineering aura of the king was used to suppress the demon sword with all his strength.
The terrifying aura spread out, causing invisible vibrations in all directions.
After a long time, Charlotte was out of breath.
"Crack!"
With a slight sound, the magic sword was unsheathed, and Charlotte felt his body return to normal, with an inexplicable joy lingering in his heart.
The dark red back of the knife combined with the silver-white blade looks chilling, and the flame-like waves running through the blade have a unique and enchanting beauty.
Charlotte waved gently.
A sharp gust of wind broke through the air.
"Crack!"
The floor was easily cut into a mirror-like mark.
"Good knife! Good knife!"
Charlotte laughed.
The shop owner rushed in upon hearing the sound, and when he saw the magic sword in Charlotte's hand, his eyes widened exaggeratedly.
"Boss, you can't regret it."
Charlotte spoke cheerfully.
The shocked shop owner came back to his senses, looked at Charlotte with a complicated expression, and then sighed.
"I hope you can live up to the name of the demon sword - Sky Cry."
Charlotte looked at the magic sword in his hand and was secretly shocked.
The sky is crying?
What a big spirit.
"Thank you, boss, for the knife."
The shop owner looked at Charlotte and said solemnly, "Only a strong swordsman can equip it."
When Charlotte left, of course he didn't take anything for nothing, he left behind 10 million Baileys purely out of gratitude.
In his opinion, no matter how much money you have, it will be useless without strength.
Chapter 112 The strong melon is not sweet
On board the Heberfil!
Qiqiya looked at Lina and the others suspiciously, "Where is your captain?"
Lina shook her head. “He should still be on the island and not come back.”
Didn't come back? Qiqiya frowned slightly, "Can you contact him?"
Lina said apologetically, "I'm afraid that's not possible. We don't know where the captain has gone."
Qiqiya felt helpless and could only pray that Charlotte would come back soon.
She was overthinking it. First, she couldn't beat him, and second, the captain of the third squad, Nessi, was a pig-brained person. As for reporting to Golden Lion Shiki, she was just asking for trouble.
On the other side, Charlotte walked out of the weapon shop leisurely, looking at the prosperous streets in a good mood.
It is worthy of being the city of swords and knives.
Almost everywhere there were people with swords at their waists.
Soon, a man wearing a strange mask slowly walked over from a distance.
The moment the two passed each other, Charlotte frowned slightly. There was a faint smell of blood on this man.
Then he shook his head. What did this have to do with him?
Thinking of this, I ignored it and prepared to appreciate this place.
Soon, a group of men in suits appeared on the street and blocked Charlotte's way.
"Uh??? What kind of plane is this?!"
Charlotte looked at the other person with some confusion.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Get checked."
The leading man had squinted eyes, a head of messy hair, and a defiant look on his face.
However, when his eyes swept over the two knives on Charlotte's waist, they were filled with greed.
"Boy, take out the knife and check it. I suspect you killed someone from my Pope gang."
Charlotte was unhappy. His observation Haki naturally sensed the other party's malice. How could such a bloody thing happen?
His eyes suddenly became sharp, and an invisible domineering aura accurately enveloped the leading man.
The gang leader felt his hair stand on end. He was so flustered by the invisible force that he couldn't speak for a while.
He knew that this seemingly young face was a strong man.
"Is there a problem?"
Charlotte's cold voice sounded slowly.
The leading gang leader couldn't help but step back and said in a panic, "No, it's okay."
Charlotte glanced at the other person indifferently and walked forward without stopping.
"Brother, just now..."
The person walking by was about to ask but was interrupted immediately: "Don't say anything more, that man is a powerful guy, send someone to inform the boss, don't act rashly."
"Let's go and check other places."
There was a flash of cunning in the leader's eyes, and the others began to act upon hearing his words.
Soon, Charlotte walked into a bar and leisurely ordered a beer.
It’s so peaceful when no one disturbs you!
"Did you hear that?"
"What did you hear?"
The guests nearby were talking in low voices, looking at the man with a haggard face and an untidy beard.
The weathered man said mysteriously, "Does the Pope gang know?"
"Tsk... What did I think you were going to say? Isn't this something that everyone knows?"
This local gangster is no good at all. They have done countless unscrupulous things, and ordinary people dare not speak out.
A skinny man said with disdain, a look of disappointment on his face.
The weathered man said with a look of dissatisfaction, "Can you let me finish my words?"
The eyes of the people around lit up. There was no way they could keep it secret. Their gossipy hearts were burning fiercely.
Looking at the performance of the people around him, Cangshangnian continued speaking with satisfaction.
"It is said that the Pope gang had their eyes on a fat sheep and was ready to blackmail Yifan, but somehow they were all killed and that man also disappeared."
The others widened their eyes and started asking questions.