Pirate : The Uncrowned King of the Underworld

When they returned to the port, Gal realized what he had forgotten.

Luo Ka held a large knife more than two meters long and leaned against the flagpole, shivering.

"What's in your hand?"

Luo Ka looked up sickly and said feebly: "Lonely, lonely, cold..."

"Oh, what's that in your hand?" Gal ignored the other person's innocent moan.

"Boss, you will lose me if you do this!" Seeing that the demon was ineffective, Luo Ka cursed and jumped up, throwing the long knife in his arms over.

Gal stretched out his hand to catch it, and the blade was more than half a meter higher than him.

Lorca's explanation follows.

"The people from Wumit sent it. It's a famous sword called Koma Slash. But I didn't expect this sword to be like this. It seems that all my hard work was in vain."

‘King of Shipping’ Umit is responsible for all freight in the underground world. These kings of the underground world are very capable.

It is said that Wumit masters a special deep ocean current route, so every delivery is not only fast, but also ensures that the goods will not be robbed.

Luo Ka held the handle of the knife and took two steps back before pulling it out.

"As you can see, the total length of this knife is 2.3 meters, the handle is 0.8 meters, and the blade is 1.5 meters. It is very difficult for ordinary people to take it out."

"Indeed." Gal took the handle of the knife and looked at the knife carefully.

The entire knife is thin and long. From the handle to the scabbard, it is all dark red. There are two sections of black decoration on the lower part of the knife, which adds some modifications to the knife.

There are no quenching sparks on the blade, only a bright cold light that reflects light.

It's a bit similar to the Saber Saber in the original world, but it's an extended version.

This knife is definitely longer than the "Ghost Cry", but I don't know how it compares to the "Herring".

"It's a bit difficult~" Luo Ka scratched his head: "I heard that this knife was spotted by Big Mom's children, so I used some tricks to get it."

"Now not only can't it be used, but it has also offended others in vain, and the loss is huge!"

"Is it still too late to go back now?"

Gal threw the knife into the air, raised the scabbard, and put the blade into the sheath firmly.

"Big Mom's children are all taller, and this weapon really seems to be made with their conscience."

The images of the four generals appeared in Gal's mind, all of them tall and powerful.

"But it's not necessary yet, just keep this knife."

With that said, Gal handed the knife to Stella behind him. The latter also seemed a little short in front of the knife and could only hold it horizontally.

"This is the only way." Luo Ka sighed, then thought of something again, and said with a bad smile: "It's so interesting to think of Joan of Arc carrying a knife taller than her in the future!"

Gal glared at him: "Who said it was for her to use?"

Lorca: "Huh?"

"The sword is a very important thing for a swordsman. A weapon like this that is obviously not suitable for her is a burden."

Garr walked towards the boat.

"Besides, I am very interested in this knife. It will be mine from now on."

Luo Ka followed him and looked him up and down, his eyes filled with disgust.

How tall do you think you are?

Gal saw what he meant and resisted the idea of ​​kicking the person, veins bulging in his temples.

"I'm only 15 years old this year, and I'm as tall as a short winter melon like you."

It will definitely be bigger in the future.

He didn't say this out loud, and that was what he meant. He was leaving a way out.

What if? What if it stops growing?

At the age of 15, he was over 1.8 meters tall. In the past world, he would have been able to join the basketball team based on his height.

Although this world is not that exaggerated, it still has great potential.

"Boss, have you practiced swordsmanship?" Luo Ka questioned. He felt that his boss was pretending to be a big-tailed wolf.

Even Stella looked over, knowing that her young master had never practiced swordsmanship at all.

Several people also walked onto the deck. Gal first gestured to the sailors who had been waiting for a long time, indicating that the ship could sail.

Then he sat down on the deck sofa and explained: "I haven't practiced before."

During this period, Stella had already placed the 'Koma Zhan' in the house, holding oranges and juice in one hand, and holding a small stool in the other hand, and sat in the old position skillfully.

"Never practiced? Boss, I have to remind you." Luo Ka said while looking around, looking for something that could serve as a chair.

After looking around for a few times, there were only a few wooden boxes available, so I moved them under and sat on them.

He continued: "Swordsmanship is not a quick skill. Every great swordsman not only has extraordinary talent, but also puts in unimaginable efforts. He has repeatedly swung the sword since he was a child, and finally he can understand his own sword.

"

"If you are cramming now, not only will your efforts be in vain, but you will also waste a lot of time."

"Come on, I don't need you to remind me." Gal didn't take it seriously: "I have no intention of becoming a swordsman."

Can big·mom know swordsmanship?

Wouldn't it be Napoleon's turn as well?

His approach is a bit similar to that girl's. He is strong enough and needs a sharp weapon to wield it.

The mace used by Kaido, the machete used by Big Mom, and the white-bearded Ama Congyun.

He uses a long knife, that's not too much, right?

"Okay, as long as you know what's going on." Luo Ka shrugged and said no more.

After talking about the business, he lazily collapsed to the ground and said with melancholy: "Boss, are we leaving like this?"

Gal ate the orange that was brought to his mouth and glanced sideways at him: "What else do you want?"

He knew that this guy was thinking about the mermaids of Fish-Man Island, and even if he didn't coax him back into bed, it would still be worth a lot of money if he sold it.

Because of Princess Otohime, Kogar now has a good sense of Fish-Man Island.

If that's the case, why are you still staying there?

"Okay, okay!" Luo Ka rolled on the spot giving up on himself.

He understands what the boss means, just don't hit them and pay attention~

"But boss, we've only been here for less than two days, so Joan of Arc probably hasn't finished yet!"

Gal was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered that there was something else to say.

But now that they have left Fish-Man Island, they can't go back, right?

"In the worst case, just stay in Shampoo Land for a few days. There is no need to wait at Fish-Man Island." He could only say this.

Luo Ka didn't say anything and sighed deeply.

The last excuses were useless and I had to accept my fate.

There was silence all the way, and the ship surfaced again.

The sailors on the ship were busy looking for directions and moving closer to the Chambord Islands. After all, the floating position could not be in the same place.

The three of them were in a daze on the deck, bored.

Lorca is a person who can't sit still. If he hadn't gone to sea with Gal, he would have even brought several women or death row prisoners on board.

When he was bored, he started to find something to say: "Boss, if I were you, I would stay in the room all day long and never come out to cultivate my sentiments here."

"Only the boss can light the fire, but the younger brother can't light the lamp!"

Gal ignored his weirdness and said calmly: "Stella and I have nothing to do with each other."

There is nothing needless to say, everyone here can hear it.

Stella also peeled the orange calmly and brought it to his mouth, as if she had not heard their conversation.

Luo Kat sat up suddenly and exclaimed: "Is it true or not?"

Gal glared at him and said nothing.

Luo Ka understood, and then he couldn't sit still.

His eyes flickered between Stella and Gal, as if he had discovered something terrible.

After thinking about it for a long time, he swallowed and stretched out his hand, pointing at himself.

"Then I still have a chance..."

boom--

Gal instantly picked up the sofa as a golf club and hit the ball away in a golfing manner.

Stella, who was still sitting on the small bench, remained calm and continued her 'work'.

But on that eternally calm face, there was a smile on the corners of his eyebrows.