One Piece – Admiral Silver Fox

One Piece – Admiral Silver Fox Chapter 79

An hour later, Foxy and Donald Duck finished their udon noodles, leaving fifty thousand Beli behind under the numb expression of the Boss.

A man-high bowl has long been piled up on the table.

It's not like Boss hasn't seen anything edible, but they're adults, but Foxy is just a teenager. At first glance, he looks like a child whose noodles haven't grown moldy yet.

He doesn't look very big at a young age, but his appetite is very arrogant.

And the duck, if Boss hadn't confirmed several times that it was indeed a duck, he would have thought it was someone in a special way pretending to be.

"Are you full?"

Walking down the street, Foxy looked at Donald Duck with a satisfied face.

"Quack quack."

Donald Duck patted his bulging belly and flashed his big eyes.

"It's good to have enough."

Foxy and Donald Duck started to hang out, but Foxy seemed to be looking for something, asking about any nearby weapon shops along the way.

Wandering around, after crossing a few streets, Foxy came to a weapon shop with a very special name, selling a knife.

Pinching the slipper's chin, Foxy guessed it was here.

Walking into the store, there was a dozing man behind the counter, bald at a young age, but the hair on both sides was lush, much like Foxy's old hairline.

In addition, the man's nose was red, like a strawberry, and the tip of his nose was bubbling with sleep, and his head was little by little.

Looking at the various weapons decorated in the store, blade, spear, sword, halberd all have 18 kinds of weapons, although the store is small, it has all the internal organs.

“Boom..boom..”

Foxy went to the counter and knocked on the table, while Donald Duck was hanging out in the store, staring at a saber with his flat mouth from time to time Poke a poke.

"Welcome."

Beyond yawned upon hearing the sound.

"Boss, do you have any good weapons to recommend?"

Foxy looked around, focusing on those corners.

"go go go, what kind of weapon does a little fellow buy."

Although Foxy is taller than him, the childishness on his face that has not been completely taken off can be easily known to be a brat.

"How can a businessman push business outside, this is my rank."

Foxy took out a sergeant badge from his pocket and looked at the book with a playful expression.

"Senior Sergeant?"

Ibensong picked up the badge and looked at it, a little surprised.

The boy in front of me is Marine? Or sergeant?

It must be a back door through relationships.

Ibensong began to despise.

"Boss, I don't think your shop is very good, you probably don't have any good weapons!"

Foxy ignored Ben Song's contempt and instead twitched his lips look.

"Who said that, my shop has inherited 200 years, how can I let you be a little demon despised, want to buy good weapons, do you have money?"

Stimulated by Foxy's words, a pine lightly snorted.

"Money is not a problem, the key is do you have a good weapon?"

Foxy looked down at Ben Song with his hands on his shoulders.

"There must be good weapons, but are you a little demon rich?"

One loose is not false at all.

"You can't be without money, take out the weapon and let me see."

Frowning slightly, Bensong looked at Foxy suspiciously.

“Does Momonga Rear Admiral know?”

When I saw a book of pine oil and salt not entering, Foxy divine light flashed, I became arrogant on the spot.

"Momonga Rear Admiral I know, half a month ago, I came to Loguetown and arrested a lot of Pirates."

Yan Song's expression became solemn.

"Frankly, Momonga Rear Admiral and I have an extraordinary relationship, and the weapon I chose this time is for him."

After listening to Foxy's words, Ben Loose revealed that With such an expression, he knew that the little demon in front of him had become a sergeant by virtue of his relationship.

"How about it, if you have any good weapons or famous knives, take them out."

As a big local tyrant, he is not short of money, Foxy is full of confidence.

"Wait."

Bensong hesitated, left the counter and ran towards the backyard. After a while, he came out holding a long box and put it on the platform with a serious expression.

"Xuego, the blade is held by a black lacquer katana, the blade is a small T-shaped knife, and the scabbard is more delicate and gorgeous. It is one of the fifty craftsmen of Yuikiri. If I remember correctly, Momonga Rear Admiral is a Swordsman, this is my ancestral shop protecting treasure, as long as you can afford it, I will sell it to you."

Opening the long box, Ben loose took out a long sword, gritted his teeth as if constipated Watch Foxy.

"Good knife."

Foxy took out the snow and pulled out the scabbard. The ice-cold flow of his hands shone with a sheen, as if there were snowflakes on the sword blade.

"How much."

"Fifty million Beli."

"How much did you say?"

Foxy was startled Jump, if he remembered correctly, twenty years later this guy was given to Zoro for nothing!

Why did you ask him for money? Or fifty million Beli?

"No bargaining."

Looking at Foxy, he was very serious.

Close the scabbard, Foxy hesitated.

According to his idea, he didn't plan to learn the sword technique. At most, he would cooperate with Devil Fruit to kill the enemy. This doesn't require a very high-level sword technique, it's as simple as chopping.

And you can give it away when you don't need it, it's all human.

"Can you make it a little less?"

Although this knife is not comparable to O Wazamono and Saijo O Wazamono, it is still Yuikiri, you must know that even on Yuikiri world, there are only Only fifty.

"This is Yuikiri, 50 million Beli is already the lowest price, I still look at the discount on the face of Momonga Rear Admiral, if you don't buy it, forget it."

put When the box is closed, a pine is about to be retracted.

"Wait, 50 million is 50 million, but I have one condition."

"What condition?"

"You give another one Give me the weapon."

"As long as it doesn't exceed one million Beli, you can choose whatever you want."

"Don't go back."

"The most important thing in business is integrity, are you insulting me?"

Foxy's questioning made Ben loose angry Stare.

"Okay, then it's a deal." Foxy ignored Benson's anger and pointed to the corner of the wall, where there were several barrels with some scrapped weapons.

"I'll pick one out there, you're okay with it!"

"Don't blame me for taking advantage of you, those are all discarded weapons, originally a 50,000 Beli Yes, if you want to pick any of ten and eight, I'll give them all to you."

Ban Song also looked like a lively local tyrant like Foxy before, and a pair of money was like a cloud in his eyes.

The corners of his mouth curved, and Foxy walked into the broken sword and began to rummage.

He's not sure if the three generations are here now, after all, this is where Zoro was found 20 years later.

At first, Foxy wasn't sure if it was this store, but when the Boss took out the snow and walked away, Foxy knew he had found the right one.

But when will so many waste swords be found? Foxy doesn't have the swordsman innate talent to match the famous swordsman.

"Boss, how much is this pile of junk swords?"

Foxy turned to look at Ben Song.

"One million." Bensong stretched out a finger.

"I want it all, and Xuezao will lend it to me first."

"Take it!"

Yibensong waved his hand. .