From Admiral to the Gotei 13

The celestial phenomena in the pirate world are very peculiar, not to mention the red full moon, and occasionally there will be two moons in the sky or something.

The astrological signs are changeable, and there is basically no pattern.

Therefore, in this world where the navigation industry is very developed, there is no way to see the celestial phenomena to distinguish the direction, and sailing on the sea can only rely on the technology of recording pointers.

However, Diarmuid is now able to use his ability to sense the line of the 'gravity field'.

Therefore, as long as he has been to the island once, after recording the 'line' there, and going back in the future, he does not need to prepare any recording pointers, he can go according to his own ability.

Instead of encamping on the island or disturbing the homeless, Diarmuid and Karp stayed on the warship for two days.

On the night of the third day, the red moon arrived as scheduled.

The whole night sky became eerie and eerie.

The moonlight that used to be bright is now scarlet.

The beasts on the island also became irritable.

It was at this time that Diarmuid and Karp returned to the altar.

"How often does the Red Moon occur?" asked Diarmuid.

"Some say once a year, some say once every ten years, and once every 100 years. Karp said with a big grin.

"How come I've never seen one?" said Duarmuid, glancing up at the bloody moon in the sky.

Somehow, he suddenly wanted to shout 'Infinite Moon Reading'!

However, he quickly suppressed the idea of the second second.

Karp shrugged and said: "This is the strange place, don't look at the red moon when we look up now, but if it is in other seas, I am afraid that the celestial phenomena are normal, no one knows what the specific situation is..."

"Is that amazing? I thought the whole world was in a red moon state at this time. Diarmuid said with some surprise.

"It's so amazing in this world... Whatever he does, let's go!" Karp said unconcernedly.

After a while, the two of them came to the statue of Claudius again.

At this time, the demon knife Xindu that was enshrined on the knife rack was still placed there.

It doesn't look the same as before.

However, the scarlet moonlight shone on the scabbard of this knife, making this strange demon knife even more mysterious.

"I don't know if there's really some curse. Diarmuid laughed.

As soon as the words fell, he reached out again and grabbed the hilt of the knife, and at the same time there was a faint precaution in his heart, for fear that something would happen.

But what is surprising is that two days ago, the inexplicable force that could isolate Xindu completely disappeared at this time.

His palm was firmly grasped on Xindu's low-key but luxurious hilt.

Karp looked at this scene with a confused expression, and then said in some disbelief: "It's that simple, I thought there would be some big moves." "

Diarmuid was also a little strange, and tried to take Xindu off the knife holder slightly, but there was no movement at all, as if the phantoms of the tomahawks, warhammers, and short knives they saw two days ago were all hallucinations.

"When the red moon is full, the day the heart is born, it may be so simple. Diarmuid sighed.

The heart crosses the start, not light or heavy, just suitable.

After taking a few steps back, reflecting the scarlet moonlight, Diarmuid put his other hand on the scabbard and grabbed it lightly, and then, a cold light reflected the scarlet and reflected on his face.

It's only half a minute out of the sheath, and the sharp aura of this knife body has been irrepressibly dispersed, as if it wants to vent all the suppressed for more than a hundred years.

However, in the next moment, a sudden change abruptly appeared, and a large amount of scarlet aura suddenly overflowed from the scabbard, dark and obscure, just by looking at it, it made people tremble.

Diarmuid, who was holding a knife in his hand, was the first to be affected, and his eyes suddenly became ferocious and vicious, and bloodshot.

This abrupt change startled Karp on the side, and he couldn't help but distance himself a little from Diarmuid, looking at him vigilantly, for fear that Diarmuid would suddenly attack.

But it was just an instant, and the momentum on Diarmuid's body was shocked, and the fierce look in his eyes quickly dissipated, and the bloodshot in his eyes disappeared.

"What a fierce knife!" said Diarmuid.

To be honest, he didn't take the demon knife or anything seriously before, no matter how demonic he is, isn't it also a knife?

But at that moment just now, he was very sure that he was affected by this side of Xindu.

If you were to hold a knife with someone who was not strong enough, I am afraid that you would turn into a butcher on the spot and kill all the people you could see, right?

Or is it suicide?

Fortunately, Diarmuid had his own iron will, and at that moment, he suppressed Xindu's demonic power.

"Can the so-called demon knife really affect the master?" Karp also asked in surprise.

He looked at the scarlet obscure aura that was constantly overflowing from the gap in the scabbard, and said a little impatiently: "Touch it to the old man..."

Diarmuid hesitated for a moment, in case Karp was affected by Xindu and committed murder with a knife, wouldn't it be too big?

But before he could speak, Karp's hob meat had already grabbed the handle of Xindu's knife.

In the next second, his eyes also instantly turned scarlet, Diarmuid was startled, and quickly knocked off his palm, and Karp's eyes also returned to clarity.

"What are you doing? I haven't even really experienced what it's like!" Karp said with great displeasure.

"You're still getting too hard, aren't you? What am I going to do if you're crazy? I can't kill you on the spot, can I?" said Diarmuid scolding.

"No, although it has an impact, I feel that if I am given some time, I can also suppress it. Karp shook his head.

After finishing speaking, he looked at Diarmuid with some surprise and said, "But your kid's willpower is really beyond my expectations, did you suppress Xindu so quickly?"

I'm hooked, okay!?

Diarmuid complained in his heart, but at the same time, he also understood what was going on.

Just like choosing a knife, a strange knife like Xindu also has a concept of choosing the owner.

The force that can affect people's minds just now should be the heart crossing to test the person with the sword.

If the mind of the person with the knife cannot resist the influence of Xindu, he will inevitably turn into a murderer under the manipulation of this knife, or directly commit suicide.

Presumably this is the source of the name of Xindu's 'demon knife'.

"So-so. Diarmuid gave Karp a perfunctory remark, and then, no longer hesitating, he slammed the heart out of the scabbard.

At that moment, the surrounding environment suddenly changed color, and the aura of darkness, obscurity, evil, and fear was condensed and overflowed into the surrounding air like substance, visible to the naked eye.

"Before, I didn't think it was anything, it was just a demon knife, but now, you guys don't look like a navy at all with this knife, and you say that you are a pirate, there !!is no problem at all," Karp said in surprise.

This knife is so weird, it can condense this dark breath into essence, whoever holds this knife in his hand doesn't look like a good person!

As Diarmuid was about to speak, the situation changed again.

I saw that on the blade, a powerful wind pressure was suddenly released, and the moment the knife came out, it turned into a slash like a wind blade, and directly slashed at the statue of Don Quixote Claudius not far away, and cut off his head neatly!

This abrupt change made both Diarmuid and Karp a little confused.

Karp looked at the stone head that rolled to the ground and smacked his lips, "You kid has a grudge against him?"

"It's not me!" said Diarmuid.

Then he ignored Karp and slashed into the air again with a backhand.

He didn't use any force, but instead, another wind blade came out...

At this moment, Diarmuid said with a hint of surprise in his eyes: "This knife can cut out the wind pressure !!"

There was also a hint of surprise in Karp's eyes, and he said, "It's worthy of the legendary demon sword..."

Of course, it's just surprise, not anything particularly unbelievable.

Because in this world, some blades are so strange that they can have many messy functions.

For example, the guy from the fox fire Kinemon, the knife in his hand can cut out flames.

Another example is the saber enma of the former Mitsuki Mita, which can absorb domineering energy and enhance the power of slashing, and ordinary people will be sucked to death by the knife when they use this knife...

Swords like Enma and Xindu should all be regarded as spiritual knives.

Diarmud looked at the stone statue head that had fallen to the ground, smiled, and said, "Maybe it was because he was suppressed by that Claudius for more than a hundred years, and Xindu had a deep hatred for him, so he cut off the wind pressure and cut off that guy's head." "

Ignoring any of this, Diarmuid raised his heart to the scarlet moonlight and carefully observed its blade.

The blade is bright, there is no flaw, and it is definitely a rare good knife.

At the bite of the handle and blade, there is a line of small characters engraved on it, and if you look closely, you can see that the words "Heart Crossing, Hell Roaring" are written.

At the same time, a piece of text is also engraved on both sides of the blade near the hilt.

On one side is engraved 'the sword cuts the body, the heart cuts the soul'.

On the other side, it is engraved with the inscription 'Crossing others and crossing oneself first crossing the heart, is crossing for the heart'.

Originally, this knife, in Diarmud's opinion, was already full of force, but these two sentences were imprinted on the knife, and it simply broke through the sky.

But what does that hellish roar mean?

"It's really the best sword, I like this knife!" said Diarmuid with a laugh.

As if sensing the affection in Diarmuid's heart, Xindu actually let out a soft roar, facing the blood moon hanging high in the sky, unleashing a powerful wind pressure slash.

"Hahahaha!" Diarmuid laughed, raising his hand to put his heart in the scabbard and hang it around his waist.

At the same time, the obscurity and gloom around him quickly disappeared.

"It's a pity, the old man is not a swordsman, otherwise he would have to grab this knife with you. Karp smacked his lips and said with some regret.

But soon, he was stunned for a moment and said, "No, if I'm not mistaken, aren't you also a half-kid in terms of kendo?

"What do you say, I've been a swordsman for many years!" said Diarmuid cheekily.

After a slight pause, he patted the scabbard on his waist and said: "What's more, Xindu this child is a little naughty, so I can suppress it, in case it falls out, it will cause a big disaster, it is reasonable, I should uphold the heart of justice, take it with me, I believe that as long as I am sincere, it will become a kind knife sooner or later..."

Looking at Diarmuid's stinky and shameless appearance, Karp opened his mouth, but after all, he didn't say anything, shook his head and said, "Shameless." "

"Each other, each other. Diarmuid arched his hand at Karp and said insincerely.

The knives were in hand, and there might be some other messy secrets on the island, but neither Diarmuid nor Karp had any interest in exploring them.

The two of them quickly descended the mountain, and after getting on board for a night's rest, the warship set off for Karp's home early the next morning.

(Ask for flowers, ask for a monthly pass!)