Pirates: Start by rejecting the redhead's invitation

Silbaz Rayleigh, nicknamed Pluto, was the former vice-captain of the Roger Pirates and was known as the 'Pirate King's right arm'.

After the Roger Pirates disbanded, didn't he stay in the Chambord Islands as a coating craftsman?

Why did it appear in Rogge Town now?

Before Lin Mo had time to think about it, Lei Li turned back and walked into the weapons store.

Selling a sword and seeing a customer coming, I didn't have time to be happy.

Seeing that Reilly was dressed simply, with a few holes in the white hooded cloak, he looked like a rich man.

Selling Yi Dao's face fell again, and he said dissatisfied: "What's the situation? Today, the people who just opened the store are all poor people... Hey, old man, do you have money to spend?"

Lei Li smiled and said: "If you don't have money, can't you just take a look?"

After finishing speaking, Lei Li walked towards Lin Mo with a smile.

Lin Mo: "..."

This guy Rayleigh, maybe he came here for him...

Forget it, ignore him.

Lin Mo turned around and continued rummaging in the sword barrel.

Found it!

Lin Mo pulled out a relatively simple-looking knife with a small strip of white cloth on the handle, a cross-shaped blade, a hilt and a rolled handle, from the sword barrel.

When he took out the Third Generation Ghost, he was still complaining that the order he ordered today was for sale, but he suddenly became nervous.

Even Lei Li, who had just walked to Lin Mo's side, couldn't help but be slightly surprised: "This is... the Third Generation Ghost?"

Lin Mo silently pulled out the third generation ghost sword from the scabbard and slashed twice casually.

A cold air passed into his body through the hilt of the sword.

Although nothing happened, Lin Mo seemed to smell a faint smell of blood.

He even felt the knife, as if it was trying to erode his consciousness.

It is indeed a demon sword.

It's really interesting.

Lin Mo curled his lips slightly and put the sword into its sheath.

Throw the Third Generation Ghost into the sword bucket again.

Seeing Lin Mo put Sandai Guite back and noticing the wooden sword hanging on Lin Mo's waist, Lei Li couldn't help but smile:

"If I'm not mistaken, the sword you just took is the third generation of Kitetsu. Although it is a demon sword, once you subdue it, it is a good sword. Aren't you going to buy that sword?"

"I have no money."

Lin Mo said directly.

The three bottles of wine he just bought in the pub have already exhausted his savings.

"Hahaha." Reilly laughed, "It's a pity, I don't have money. Otherwise, even if I don't use such a good knife, it would be nice to buy it and keep it at home."

"Boss." Reilly looked at Selling a Sword and asked, "How much does this sword in the sword barrel cost?"

Selling a knife secretly swallowed his saliva, and said with an ugly face: "Fifty thousand beli a knife... But I won't sell the knife you just saw!"

"Huh? It turns out it's not for sale. That's a pity." Reilly said, pretending to be pity, "If such a good knife sells for 50,000 beli, I will definitely buy it when I have money."

Lin Mo glanced at him speechlessly.

Would a guy who sells himself when he has no money and gambles and buys drinks when he has money save up to buy a knife that he doesn't even use?

The result is of course impossible!

Lin Mocai didn't believe Lei Li's lies.

But selling a knife heard Lei Li's words, and his face turned pale:

"This is a demon sword. Many people have died tragically after wearing it. Now there is no swordsman in the world using it. Even if someone who doesn't know uses it will disappear from the world.

It's like being cursed. In short, even if you have money, I won't sell it. If you die, wouldn't it be me who indirectly killed you?"

"Oh? If that's the case, then why do you still put the third generation of ghosts in the sword bucket for sale?"

Riley asked curiously.

Mai Yi Dao grabbed his hair and said: "I want to get rid of this cursed knife quickly, but...I am now afraid that the person who bought this knife will become a short-lived ghost. No, I can't

If you become an indirect murderer, you won't be able to sell this knife! Even if you keep it at the bottom of the box for the rest of your life, you can't sell it to harm others."

As he said that, Ma Yi Dao immediately ran to the sword bucket, quickly found the third generation Guite who was mixed in, and held him in his arms.

Lin Mo and Lei Li both looked at him speechlessly.

Lei Li suddenly laughed: "Haha, what an interesting boss."

Lin Mo left the weapon shop in silence.

When Rayleigh saw him leaving, he didn't stay too long and followed him out.

"Kid, wait a minute, do you know me?"

Lin Mo shook his head: "I don't know."

Lei Li didn't believe it: "The way you looked at me in the store just now, you clearly knew me."

Lin Mo: "..."

Reilly continued: "I haven't been to Rogge Town for five years. I really miss it. This town is still the same as before, nothing has changed."

Lin Mo continued walking forward speechlessly.

When Lei Li saw that Lin Mo was ignoring him, he continued to talk to himself: "The way you ignore people is very similar to the kid a certain guy told me. Your name is Lin Mo."

Lin Mo: "!"

Lin Mo paused and looked at Lei Li.

How does this guy know his name?

Could it be that someone whom Rayleigh met on the way to Rogge Town told him?

Seeing that Lin Mo seemed a little surprised, Lei Li slightly raised the corner of his mouth and continued: "No need to guess, on the way here, I met Shanks, he told me. He also told me that if I met

If you pay more attention, you will definitely surprise me."

Lin Mo was speechless.

It's no wonder when you think about it, after all, Shanks was once a trainee crew member on Roger's ship, the former Pirate King, and Rayleigh was the deputy captain on Roger's ship.

When he met his former vice-captain, it was normal for the red-haired man to tell Rayleigh about him.

"Kid." Lei Li stared at Lin Mo's wine gourd and asked, "Do you still have wine?"

Lin Mo: "..."

"Hahaha, don't be so nervous. I won't try to get you a drink. I know the owner of a nearby tavern. What do you think, do you want to go have a drink with me?"

Um?

Drinking?

Sounds pretty good.

Lin Mo wavered slightly.

Lei Li could tell at a glance that Lin Mo was already interested.

He patted him on the back and walked forward: "I heard from Shanks that you have a good drinking capacity, which is just right. Let's compete to see who has a better drinking capacity, hahaha."

Lin Mo passively followed Lei Li forward.

Not long after they left the alley.

The green comb-headed boy Bartolomeo appeared in the weapons shop selling knives.

"Huh? Are you Bartolomeo from the next street?" Ma Yidao was shocked when he saw the cockscomb head.

Bartolomeo raised the corners of his mouth, holding a mace in his hand, and said with a wicked smile: "Hand over the sword that the boy was interested in just now."

"Ah? Sword? What sword? I don't understand what you are talking about..." Selling a sword tried to get away with it.

Bartolomeo directly smashed the small counter in the store with a mace, and said in a arrogant tone: "I will give you one last chance, if you don't hand over the sword, I will smash your store!"

"Hey, don't, I'll hand it over, why don't I hand it over?" Frightened, Ma Yi Dao hurriedly ran to the warehouse to look for a sword. He originally wanted to fool him with a similar one.

result.

Bartolomeo shouted outside: "If you give me a fake one, I will kill you!"

This is really scary to sell for one knife.

Bartolomeo is the little bully of these streets. He has done almost all bad things. Even the navy has a headache for him.

If you don't follow his words, you might really die.

He hesitated.

After selling the knife and gritting his teeth, he still took the third generation of ghosts out.

Anyway, he had always wanted to get rid of this demon sword. Just in time, let this little villain take it away.

Even if this little villain dies, no one will feel sorry for him!

After Bartolomeo got the sword, he left the weapons shop.

As he walked in the alley holding the sword, what lingered in his mind was the scene of Lin Mo catching the bullet with his bare hands.

The more I think about it, the more excited I become.

He decided to use this sword as a benefit and make that powerful boy his subordinate!