I created a monster sequence!

The two of them were fighting.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

On a coast, two figures, one tall and one short, were fighting.

But the battle was one-sided.

The tall Moriah had become Shirley's sandbag.

His nearly seven-meter-tall body was a living target.

"Damn it! I'm Moonlight Moriah!"

"Shadow Mage!"

After being beaten up by Shirley, Moriah started to fight with his shadow clones in anger.

But Shirley was not afraid of this at all, and two shields instantly appeared on her hands.

"Echo Shield!"

The two shields collided violently, and the visible sound waves instantly surrounded Moriah and his shadow clones at the same time.

"Ah! Damn, a sonic attack like the Iron Hammer?"

Moria covered his ears in pain, and the shadow clone dissipated directly.

"Alright, stop it, Moria, what can I say about you."

"You have a good physique and strength, but you are so unbearable."

"Did you lose to an opponent with more flexibility?"

The cold voice of the Iron Hammer made Moria tremble all over.

"Practice well. Before the appointment letter arrives, Shirley is your opponent."

"I don't want the Seven Warlords of the Sea that I have worked so hard to find to be defeated by unknown pirates one day. At that time, it will not only be you who will be embarrassed, but also me."

"If this happens, I will definitely kill you myself, do you understand, Moria."

"Become stronger, so that you can better protect me. This is a personal order from my Iron Hammer."

Moria's originally trembling body instantly calmed down, a trace of seriousness appeared on his face, and he nodded heavily.

"I understand, Vice Admiral Hammer."

"Come on! Fight again!"

"Fight, my shadow!"

The second round started instantly.

Looking at Moria's condition, Hammer was very satisfied.

Then he stopped paying attention to Moria's condition and continued to forge his own sword.

Half a day had passed since the Warhammer docked on the coast of Rasgape.

The town was relatively peaceful, so Hammer did not allow soldiers to enter the town, but only sent a few soldiers under the leadership of Lance for supplies.

The rest of the people were on standby.

Mihawk was also on the Warhammer at this time. He felt a little itchy when he saw the two people fighting.

But Hammer was forging iron, and no one could practice with him, so he seemed a little bored.

"Hammer, when will my sword be forged? I can't wait to find someone to practice swordsmanship with."

"Why are you in such a hurry? Don't you know that good swords need to be forged well?"

Mihawk came to the door of the forging room again, and of course Hammer ruthlessly drove him away.

I'm so annoyed. Why are you urging me? Don't you know that urging is the most taboo in blacksmithing?

Just like that, a day passed.

As the second day entered noon.

The battle on the coast continued and became more and more intense.

Just then, a warship finally appeared on the sea level and was slowly approaching the Warhammer.

This was a rear admiral-class warship. The leader was still a member of the elite training camp and an old acquaintance.

At the same time, the excited cry of the hammer came from the forging room.

"Hahaha! Done!"

"Mihawk, you will definitely like this knife!"

Hearing this voice, everyone put down their work, even Shirley and Moria stopped fighting.

Mihawk's face was full of joy.

When the hammer came to the deck in a hurry, everyone gathered around, wanting to see what kind of magic weapon the hammer had made.

I saw that the hammer was holding an iron box in his arms, about 2 meters long and half a meter wide.

Mihawk looked at it and was very satisfied.

From the length of the box, it is not difficult to see that the length of this knife should be about 1.7 meters, which is suitable for him to use.

"Oh? Vice Admiral Hammer, what good weapon have you made again?"

"Let me see it too."

A sturdy figure suddenly appeared on the Warhammer, and seeing his appearance.

Lance and others smiled and greeted him.

"Dalmesia, it's you who came, how have you been recently?"

Yes, the person who came was Dalmesia, the commodore of the Navy Headquarters, the owner of the Animal System·Dog-Dog Fruit·Dalmacia.

"Recently, it's still the same, going out to sea to suppress bandits. Isn't this the order from General Sengoku, asking me to deliver the letter of appointment of the Seven Warlords of the Sea."

Speaking of Dalmesia

He took out two documents with the seal of the World Government from his bosom.

But now everyone's eyes were on Tiechui, and Dalmesia was very smart to hold the documents in his hand first and did not give them out.

Mihawk couldn't help it, so he walked to Tiechui and looked at him expectantly.

"Tiechui, is this the sword you made for me?"

"Is it a katana?"

The katana is a very common sword type, and it is also a very handy sword type. Most swordsmen will choose the katana as their basic weapon.

After all, this type of sword type belongs to the full-strength offensive type, which is very popular among swordsmen, and Mihawk is no exception.

You should know that when he did not inherit the famous sword Ye, he used a katana.

Under Mihawk's expectant eyes, Tiechui shook his head and showed his signature grin.

"Tachi? How can that thing compare to the weapon I made."

"I tell you, this sword is countless times better than the tachi!"

"And it is absolutely suitable for you now!!"

As he said, Tiechui opened the iron box little by little.

Everyone's eyes instantly fell on the iron box.

But the next second, everyone was dumbfounded.

Whether it was the soldiers of the Warhammer, or generals such as Lance, or Moria and Mihawk.

No one could believe the scene in front of them.

I saw a small knife that couldn't be smaller in the two-meter-long box!

A silver-white knife.

The handguard and the handle are made of the same material, a silver metal.

The blade is only 30 centimeters, but the blade is shining with cold light, which looks very lethal.

There is also a scabbard in front of the knife, which is also made of silver metal.

Under the stupid gaze of everyone, Tiechui took out the knife and scabbard and put the box on the ground.

The next second, insert the knife into the scabbard.

Everyone's faces instantly became even more strange.

Because when the knife was inserted into the sheath, it didn't look like a knife at all.

Instead, it looked like a silver cross!

The most shocked person was Mihawk.

He was originally aloof, but now his eyes were wide open and his chin was about to drop to the ground.

His eyes were full of disbelief. He didn't understand why the hammer took so long to make a cross for him!

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