Pirate Control Thunder

"Oh, I have the strength of a swordsman when I first debuted, and it seems that I have already found my own way of swordsmanship. Now the newcomers in the sea are getting more and more amazing."

Hearing Mihawk's words, Nicholas couldn't help but say, and this also made Dorag couldn't help but look at Mihawk twice. After all, he has reached the level of a swordsman at this age. It can be said that with a little training and sharpening

In a few years, he has almost become a great swordsman.

When Mihawk heard Nicholas's words, he subconsciously clenched the long knife at his side, and then his eyes suddenly became sharp.

It's not like he hasn't met anyone with good abilities along the way, but he hasn't met anyone who can speak out clearly about his level.

"Calm down, don't be so nervous. If we were hostile to you, with your current level of strength, we should probably feed the fish at the port of Rogge Town."

Nicholas waved his hand and said, this is really not his bragging. If he and Dorag join forces, even Hawkeye, who will be known as the world's greatest swordsman in the future, will have to feed the fish, let alone just debut now.

Yes.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Although Nicholas said so, Mihawk did not relax his vigilance at all. After all, it was related to his swordsmanship. If his belief was shaken, it would be like a broken heart of a cultivator of immortality. Unless he could regain his strength, he would be completely destroyed.

"I'm just a passing Kamen Rider."

Nicholas pretended to be serious and said.

Mihawk:???

"Who is this guy? Since you chose to go to sea, you should have done your homework."

As he spoke, Dolag took out a stack of wanted posters from his arms, rummaged through them for a while and then handed Nicholas' wanted poster to Mihawk.

Holding the reward warrant in his hand, Mihawk lowered his head first and then raised his head. He didn't understand why the handsome young man in the wanted poster had become disabled in just a few years.

"Don't be surprised, this is that guy. He just changed his facial muscles using the life-return in the navy."

Obviously the reason why Dolag is willing to explain so patiently is because he has a love for talents. After all, if the future great swordsman is brought into his own camp, it will undoubtedly be a huge enhancement to his strength.

It can be said that the current Dorag has few people who can fight. You must know that they are engaged in rebellion. If they can't bring out people of sufficient level in terms of force, it will be just a small fight.

Not to mention overthrowing the World Government, the naval power alone can pin them to the ground and rub them back and forth.

"Hey, Dorag, what do you want to do?"

Looking at Dorag who had put away the wanted poster again, Nicholas couldn't help but asked in surprise, this guy doesn't look like a good person in his actions.

And Dorag was also very calm and had no intention of hiding anything.

"Oh, well, you know that we have just been established. We have no money, no one, no weapons, and all kinds of expenses are staggering, so this can be regarded as making some extra money."

After hearing Dolag's explanation, Nicholas fell silent. You can say Roger, Whitebeard, Golden Lion, yourself, Charlotte Lingling, Kaido... all the famous pirates on the sea are there.

And it seems that if it weren't for the fear of having too many wanted posters, I would have wanted to include the guy with a bounty of tens of millions on his head.

"I hope to challenge you. I want to know how far behind I am from the top of the world!"

The firm voice and the indomitable momentum stunned Nicholas, who was considering whether to give Dorag a pair of slippers.

Looking at Mihawk with a serious expression, Nicholas shook his head: "The sword is never easily unsheathed. Once you draw the sword, you must have the consciousness to kill the opponent or be killed by the opponent."

After a pause, Nicholas continued.

"Besides, your current strength is not enough for me to draw my sword."

Upon hearing this, Mihawk's eyes became sharper, but there was no dissatisfaction in his eyes.

The reason why he went to sea was to find a strong enough opponent on the sea.

After all, neither his master nor the island he was on had any opponents around him at that time. Now that Nicholas was the first strongest person he met, this was not the answer he wanted.

"You don't believe in my awareness as a swordsman!? When I challenged you, I had already made the awareness of death!"

Eagle Eye said solemnly.

"Not every swordsman has to draw his sword to show that you are strong. The disparity in strength between you and me can be seen by even a three-year-old child on the street. And you actually dare to use your sword to attack

I challenge you, I don’t know whether I should admire you or say you are ignorant?

Besides, you are not weak now, but you are not strong enough for me to draw my sword."

Nicholas pretended to be serious and said, but at the moment his heart was filled with joy. It felt so good to show off.

Mihawk did not retort and just looked directly at Nicholas.

"I want to challenge you!!"

His voice was firm and sonorous, and his aura was as sharp as a sharp blade about to be unsheathed.

It looks like he will draw the sword without hesitation at the next moment.

The situation here was also noticed by the boss, but when he saw the long knife Mihawk put there, the boss hesitated for a long time and still didn't dare to step forward. After all, he was just a breakfast seller and he couldn't afford to offend these people.

A swordsman who just draws his sword when there is disagreement.

"Does it have to be this way?"

Nicholas shook his head and smiled helplessly, while slowly standing up.

Seeing Nicholas' actions, Mihawk's eyes lit up, and it was obvious that the other party agreed.

Just when Mihawk was about to get up, Nicholas reached out and pressed him down.

"It's not good to waste food. I'll wait for you outside."

After saying that, he walked outside.

At this time, Mihawk had a look of surprise on his face and even his pupils couldn't help but dilate, because he didn't see Nicholas' movements clearly just now.

However, he still picked up his chopsticks and finished the food silently. Before leaving, he did not forget to help Dorag and Nicholas pay the bill.

"In that case, tell me your name, young swordsman."

Nicholas said solemnly by the seaside in Rogge Town.

Mihawk, who was standing not far away, suddenly had bright eyes and a trace of excitement and expectation on his face.

"My name is Joracol Mihawk!"

Then he carefully pulled out his sword from his waist.

"Hey, where's your sword?"

Mihawk, who reported his name and was looking forward to a peak showdown, looked at Nicholas standing there and couldn't help but urge.

Nicholas raised the corners of his mouth and slowly pulled out a...chopstick from his waist.

"What do you mean you guy!?"

Seeing the chopsticks in Nicholas's hand, even Mihawk, who had always been calm and calm, felt that the anger in his heart was about to burst out.

This child's play-like action is simply an insult to such a solemn event as swordsmen's duel.

"To deal with a small character like you, there is no need to draw a sword, just a chopstick is enough. Because we are not on the same level."

Nicholas said to Mihawk in a tone that said it's not that I don't want to draw the sword, but that you are not qualified to let me draw the sword.

"Then, let's begin!"

Mihawk was silent for a moment, then held the handle of the knife with both hands and said in a deep voice.

His face also became a little more serious. When dealing with the top strong men in the world, even if the opponent's swordsmanship is not the best attack method, he must use all his energy to deal with it, because he will really die.

Looking at Mihawk, Nicholas was stunned for a moment. You are so unreasonable. At this time, you shouldn't shout, "Damn it, how dare you underestimate me. I want you to die in peace."

Then rush forward with a knife?