Pirates: Mechanic

"That's right, I need your help with something." Even though he was still beating people to death yesterday, Qiu He spoke with confidence.

But Qiu He did have the qualifications to say that, after all, Crocodile himself admitted that he owed him a favor.

"Then, what's the matter, let's hear it." Crocodile looked at Qiuhe with great interest, and didn't directly agree because he owed him favors.

"It's not a big deal, I just want some iron ingots." Qiu He smiled lightly, as if talking about something insignificant.

Even, Qiuhe still had the leisure to patter and feed Xiaojin. After all, Xiaojin suffered a lot of grievances yesterday, and now Qiuhe had to pamper him a little.

"Hahaha~" As if hearing some funny joke, Crocodile covered his face and laughed, and it took him a long time to calm down.

In Crocodile's view, what Qiu He said was indeed trivial.

"I didn't expect my favor to be considered so cheap by you. Well, no problem, I will satisfy your request."

I thought that Qiuhe would make such an exaggerated request, but Crocodile had already found a reason to refuse. Who knew that Qiuhe would make such a simple request, which made Crocodile feel uneasy about being underestimated.

However, it’s okay to be unhappy, but Crocodile is still very satisfied to be able to repay the favor owed to others without spending anything.

"I have a blacksmith's shop in the rainy land. I'll have someone take you there in a while. You can take as much as you want."

"I'm afraid this...the quantity is not enough." Qiu He squinted slightly, staring at Crocodile with a smile on his face.

Crocodile's heart sank, and he realized that he seemed to have been fooled. After thinking for a while, he still asked, "How much?"

"One hundred thousand tons." Qiu He's voice was still the same, very casual, as if he was talking about something trivial.

This time, however, Crocodile could no longer be taken as a joke.

"Huh? How much did you say? One hundred thousand tons!" If it weren't for the calm attitude accumulated over the years, Crocodile would have slapped the table by now.

"That's right, one hundred thousand tons."

Qiuhe confirmed again, making Crocodile sure that it was not his hearing problem, but the other party's brain problem.

"Haha..." Although he was smiling, Crocodile's face gradually became gloomy, "Do you know how much iron this country produces in a year?"

"What does it matter to me how much iron this country produces every year?" Qiu He leaned back slightly, looking at Crocodile as if looking at a mentally retarded person.

Crocodile was really blown up. He punched the wooden table and made a hole in it. He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence, "Boy, are you kidding me?"

Although Alabasta is a superpower with a vast territory, the nine-story land is deserted, with few people and low productivity. The annual iron production of the whole country is not even 10,000 tons, and the autumn crops can open their mouths to 100,000. This is not a joke. what is he.

In normal times, Crocodile would have killed people by now, but he didn't tear himself apart because he was afraid of Qiuhe's strength.

Seeing Crocodile's reaction, Qiu He knew that he had played the game again, and quickly added, "I can ask the price wildly, and you can also sit down and bargain. I didn't expect to get 100,000 tons if I quoted 100,000 tons ah."

Crocodile withdrew his hand from the table, and his anger subsided a lot, but his face was still ugly. He picked up a cigar from the table, stuffed it into his mouth and lit it, and said simply, "Ten tons."

"Fuck, I'll give you 100,000 tons if I quote 100,000 tons. Can you be a little sincere? Why, is your own favor so worthless in Sand Crocodile Crocodile's mind?"

Hearing this counter-offer, it was Qiu He's turn to feel upset.

Ten tons of iron can be bought by Qiuhe at any blacksmith shop for a little extra money, so why bother with him here.

Crocodile frowned, took a sip of the cigar, took the cigar away, and shook the ash, "Five hundred tons, no more."

In order to build weapons for the members of the Baroque Work Club, Crocodile specially arranged for people to transport a batch of iron to the rainy land. Five hundred tons of iron should be provided to Qiuhe, but the production of weapons will be delayed.

"Not enough, at least 10,000 tons." Qiuhe shook his head, and seriously rejected the quantity given by Crocodile. Seeing that his expression was not right, he quickly continued, "I don't want to take yours for nothing. Exchange, I will tell you where Pluto is."

"What are you doing with so much iron, planning to build a steel city?"

Qiuhe was so persistent that Crocodile became a little curious about his purpose.

With 10,000 tons of iron, the staff under the fully armed Baroque Works are more than sufficient.

Recalling the machines with different functions released by Qiuhe during the previous battle, Crocodile guessed that Qiuhe's need for so much iron might be related to his fruit ability.

"Don't worry about it, you just say yes or no."

If it is not necessary, Qiu He will not even tell others about the ability explanation he made up, so as to avoid being found out by others.

Crocodile stared at his left hand, opened it and clenched it, opened it and clenched it again, thinking for a long time, but still didn't want to give up this chance to get Pluto.

"Yes, but I still can't provide 10,000 tons of iron. At most, I can ask people to transport the iron that can be transported from the surrounding cities. As for the specific amount, I can't guarantee it."

Now that he has Pluto, his plans can be advanced several years, and he doesn't have to go to great lengths to find Nicole Robin.

"However, it will take about half a month to transport the iron from other cities."

"Okay, I'll wait here for half a month." Qiu He nodded and agreed.

Of course, this time Qiuhe will not live in Crocodile's place to save money, he doesn't want to put himself under Crocodile's nose.

"Okay, I'll arrange someone to notify you later." After finishing speaking, Crocodile stared at Qiu He, motionless.

Of course Qiuhe knew what Crocodile was thinking, after thinking about it, he decided to reveal something to him.

"Actually, there are three ancient weapons. They are Uranus, the king of the sky, Poseidon, the king of the sea, and Pluto, the king of the underworld you are looking for."

So dangerous, so dangerous. Qiu He patted her chest lightly, and when it came to Pluto, the word "Hades" almost blurted out.

Qiuhe picked up the glass from the table and poured a glass of water, drank it in one gulp, pretended to moisten his throat, and then continued under Crocodile's expectant gaze.

"These three ancient weapons all have the power to destroy the world. Among them, Uranus, the king of heaven, is in the hands of the Tianlong people, Poseidon, the king of the sea, is held by the world government, and Pluto, the king of the underworld... After getting the iron, we will Will tell you where."

After finishing speaking, Qiuhe immediately got up and walked out of the house, leaving Crocodile sitting there alone with a cloudy face.