days in the world of pirates

The researcher turned around and glanced at Mawson awkwardly.

Mo Sen instinctively felt that something was not good, and there must be something wrong.

He took two quick steps, came to the researcher's side and opened the door to the room.

This is an ordinary storage room. Facing the door under bright lights are several well-organized lockers. Above the lockers are separated storage spaces.

There's nothing fancy about any of this.

Next to the wall on the right is a knife holder, which looks like it is used to place knives.

Why do you say it looks like?

Because there is no knife on the knife rest table at this time.

It's a big, colorful parrot.

The whole body of the parrot is a mixture of purple, blue and green, and it looks to be more than one meter tall. It has an extraordinary appearance.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

However, the parrot's head squinted at Mawson and the two, with a look of disdain clearly in its eyes.

I saw two people come in and look at it, their mouths opened, and a strong voice came from their mouths: "Idiots, what are you looking at? Have you never seen such a handsome parrot?"

Mo Sen's head was full of black lines and he glanced at the researcher next to him.

Isn't this the knife I'm looking for?

The researcher was also full of embarrassment. He turned around and explained to Mawson: "This knife was used by Mr. Vegapunk to study the compatibility of Devil Fruits and weapons. He fed an animal-type Bird Fruit into the parrot form because it was too

I was put here by Mr. Vegapunk because of the quarrel."

"Little eyes, who are you talking about making noise? Do you believe me or not? I'll chop you to death?"

I heard the researcher say bad things about it, the parrot, no, to be precise, the demon sword that ate the parrot fruit quit.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Its black beak turned into a purple-black blade, and it looked like it wanted to chop the researcher.

The grumpy parrot brother is online.

The assistant researcher was not afraid. He looked at the parrot and said, "If you dare to make a mistake again, believe it or not, Mr. Bega Punk will tear you apart."

The flying parrot circled around the storage room and finally landed on the knife rest table.

The sharp blade turned into a beak again, and it muttered something.

Because it was too blurry, Mo Sen only vaguely heard some of it.

"Give...face...not...knowledge."

What the hell is this!

Mohsen was stunned.

It's said to be a strange, ominous, and extremely powerful demon sword.

No wonder Vegapunk didn't hand it over to the Navy, but just left it here and ignored it.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Don't you want to lose face? If you develop this thing, you probably want to tear it apart.

Mawson's expression was dark, and he looked at the assistant researcher with some resentment.

No wonder this guy was talking here and there but didn't directly talk about the situation of the knife.

No wonder he looked weird.

"I think I'd better reconsider it."

"Well, Major General Moson, don't look at it when it turns into a bird, but it is sharper than before, and you can see that it can also fly. This is unmatched by any famous sword in the world."

The researcher hurriedly explained.

Ever since this guy was created by Mr. Vegapunk, it turned out that he had been following Vegapunk all the time, but he thought the parrot talked too much, so he put him here.&1t;i>&1t

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You must know that at that time, those who helped Vegapunk were often ridiculed by this parrot.

The words "idiot" are the most commonly used by this guy.

Because it doesn't need to be taken care of at ordinary times, the researcher almost forgot that this guy was actually a knife when he first met Mawson.

After reading the information, I remembered that this annoying parrot was what Mawson was looking for.

So, of course they want to send this guy out.

However, Vegapunk didn't say anything, and none of them dared to make the decision. This time, Mawson finally came, and the boss agreed to let him take him away.

Of course I have to send this mean-mouthed, narcissistic parrot away.

"Hey, don't you want to go out and see the outside world? This is the most powerful genius major general in the navy. Mr. Moson, let me show you what you are capable of, and then you will have a chance to go out."&1t;i>&1t

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When the parrot heard this, he raised his head and squinted at Mawson.

I don’t know why, but the way this parrot looked at people made Merson want to beat it up.

"What a coquettish guy."

The parrot murmured in a low voice, probably thinking that if he went out, he might have to hang out with this guy, so he didn't dare to say it out loud.

However, the parrot, who is born with a loud voice, did not know that his whispers could be clearly heard by Mawson in the room.

Mo Sen's face turned dark at that time.

I'm so angry, I was ridiculed by a parrot whose body is a demon sword.

The researcher next to him looked embarrassed and did not dare to look at Mo Sen's face.

He scolded the parrot: "If you keep talking, I'll leave you here."

The parrot didn't make any more noise. It glanced sideways at the researcher again, flew over and transformed into a knife.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The top of the handle is the head of a parrot. The beak and the handle are connected to form an arc shape. Two eyes are dotted on it like gems. The handle is covered with a layer of purple, blue and green feathers, about 30 meters long.

Thirty centimeters, soft and not slippery to hold.

The sword is the shape of a wing after being shrunk by clothing. It is beautiful and practical. The tail feathers have turned into a blade that is one meter and three meters long. It is purple and black with weird random blade patterns. The overall shape is just right for Mo Sen's height.

Mo Sen raised his hand and weighed it. It weighed about ten kilograms, which was much heavier than an ordinary knife. It fit just right in his hand.

As a person with good looks, Mawson fell in love with the parrot at first sight after it turned into a knife.

"Boy, I'm a male, and there's something wrong with your eyes, even though I know I'm outstanding."

Mohsen: "..."

Okay, let’s just pretend that I didn’t say what I just said.

"To be honest, when it comes to being outstanding and handsome, you are not on the same level as me."

Although it's a bit weird to compare it to a knife, Mawson said that in terms of handsomeness, everything else is his younger brother.

Yaodao was dissatisfied, thinking that anyone without beautiful feathers would look ugly.

It's a pity that Mawson ignored its protests.

"Then, where can I try this knife to see if it can meet my requirements?"

Although I can feel that this knife is far sharper than my previous [Paper Kite], I still have to try it before I feel confident.

"You actually don't believe me. You should know that my sharpness is unrivaled in the world."

The demon sword screamed.

"Stop bragging. If you are really invincible, why is your name not among the 12 skills of the Supreme Knife?"

Mawson felt that a knife should not be too narcissistic.

They are simply more exaggerated than myself.

I only dare to call myself the most handsome man in the navy.

You actually dare to boast that you are the best in the world, and you don't want Bilian anymore.

Demon Sword's voice suddenly dropped, and he still said harshly: "That's because they haven't tried against me, otherwise I must be the better one."

"Oh, I heard that Wu Laoxing has a first-generation ghost sword in his hand. Do you want me to take you to have a try?"

The beak on the head of the demon knife is tightly closed and does not move.

What are you talking about? I don't know.