Pirate King
17 Forging Knife

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Luan Liang found some hot water. Little Robin raised the sail by himself. His small hands gripped the sail rope tightly and pulled it with all his might. Only then did he manage to start the ship and leave.

As the ship slowly left the Chambord Islands, Luan Liang, who was lying on the deck, saw a few navy soldiers arrive. They didn't notice their ships, and all of them were gathered at Qing Zhi. It seemed like this guy wouldn't die.

As the hot water melted the ice on his palms and feet, little Robin rubbed Luan Liang's palm with his small hand. His small face was full of seriousness as he felt the gentle friction of his small palm.

Only then did Luan Liang slowly regain consciousness. However, it was already close to evening.

In the cabin, the heater was emitting heat.

Luan Liang, whose hands and feet had melted, only felt his limbs go numb. This feeling was very uncomfortable. He tightly covered the blanket and lay on the bed.

Even though the sunlight outside the window was very bright, Luan Liang could still feel the coldness in his heart. He had almost frozen to death just now. That chill that went straight to the depths of his heart could not be washed away.

It was a pity that Qing Zhi was not dead. If he had the Sea Tower Stone Blade, coupled with the color of the weapon, coupled with his crazy slashes, he would definitely be able to kill this guy. He would not be in such a sorry state.

In the end, the color of the armor was domineering. Against the fruit of natural ability, it could only have the effect of slashing, and the other party could also hurt him. If he really went all out, both sides would suffer.

Thinking of the function of the Sea Tower Stone, Luan Liang was once again determined to forge this saber because the coldness in his body was very strong.

This frozen fruit was really f * cking disgusting. Even if he covered himself with the blanket, he couldn't feel any warmth. Now, he was freezing to death.

When the blanket moved, Luan Liang felt something burrow under his feet. The blanket bulged and a small head popped out. Little Robin's exquisite face was right in front of him. His cold skin touched Little Robin's soft body, a very warm little body.

It was a wonderful feeling.

"This way, it won't be cold, right?" Holding the blanket tightly, little Robin's body was very close to Luan Liang. He raised his head and looked at Luan Liang seriously. He couldn't help but squeeze his body together, with the intention of hugging him. His big eyes flickered as he said,

"Are you feeling better?"

Luan Liang, who was silent for a while, didn't speak. Because little Robin's body was indeed very soft and warm, and there was also a faint fragrance.

"Is it still very cold?" Seeing that Luan Liang didn't speak, little Robin held back his tears and was full of worry. Luan Liang didn't know what to say. When he hesitated, little Robin did something shocking.

She snuggled into the blanket and stretched out her small hands to pull down her clothes. She directly used her small hands to hug Luan Liang's body. Her small head lay on his chest. She raised her head and her pure eyes flickered as she looked at him.

"Human bodies can warm each other."

The current Luan Liang was indeed very warm. He felt warm and smooth. His heart skipped a beat. He reached out his hand and placed it on little Robin's head. He smiled faintly and said,

"No need. Brother is the most important to me.”Little Robin's face was plastered onto Luan Liang's chest. Those murmuring words made Luan Liang feel this girl's heart.

"The only one now."

At noon on the second day, the ship arrived at the Murloc Swordsmith's factory, a very small island.

In the busy crowd, there were actually humans besides the Murlocs. The sharp-toothed Murlocs made Little Robin a little curious, but at the same time, a little afraid.

When she got off the boat, she tightly grabbed onto Luan Liang's clothes.

"Is there anything I can help you with?”

"I want to ask the most famous swordsmith here to forge a saber.”Luan Liang picked up a bag full of gold and shook it. The sound of gold coins was pleasant to the ear.

"A total of ten million Bailey."

His smile grew wider. Although the merman looked ugly when he smiled, it could not hide the desire for money in his eyes.

"Well, what kind of knife do you need, the material of the blade, or do you have any other special requirements?”

Even the people around them could not help but stop what they were doing.

"Did you hear what this guy said? He wants the Sea Tower Stone to be forged. This guy isn't here to make fun of us, right?”

The whispers reached Luan Liang's ears, but his expression remained unmoved. He was looking for someone who could forge a good saber, someone who was not inferior to Ying Xiu in his hands.

"Who is the brat who wants Hai Loushi to be a knife?”With a rough shout, a round and fat merman nearly three meters tall walked over. He was swaying and holding a wine bottle in his hand.

Seeing Luan Liang, he frowned.

"Is it you? Do you know what kind of process it takes to forge a saber? Training the materials, fusing, suppressing, forging, polishing, polishing. Every step is extremely important. The hardness of the seashore stone is difficult to complete even the first step. Take back your money and get out of here.”

"What if I say that I can make the seashore rock as hard as iron?”

"Are you crazy?" The three-meter-tall Big Murloc frowned deeply and raised his head with a hint of mockery.

"If you can, I'll call you for free.”

"Are you strong enough?" Luan Liang's expression was a little doubtful. One needed arm strength to wield a knife. This guy's strength must be very good. He just didn't know how good his skills were.

"Little guy, he's the best you can find. However, he usually only makes one knife a year.”

The round merman whispered.

After Luan Liang heard this, he raised his head and looked at the big fish in front of him.

"I can try."

"Alright, if you can't do it, pay me 100 million Bailey and get lost.”The Big Murloc took a sip of wine and realized that the bottle was empty. He glanced at the 10 million Bailey in Luan Liang's hand. This much money was enough for him to buy more good wine.

"Someone give me a stone." Luan Liang looked around and put away the money.

The big Murloc beside him signaled with his eyes, and someone immediately found a small piece of Seafloor Stone.

The palm-sized stone was still in its original form and hadn't been developed yet. It was heavy in his hand. He placed it on the ground and asked the others to find an iron ore.

Activating the Devil Fruit's ability in front of everyone was so bold because Luan Liang knew that no one would know what he had done.

With one hand on the iron ore and the other on the seashore stone, Luan Liang looked up at the big Murloc.

"You keep your word."

"Cut the crap. I mean what I say. As long as you have the ability, I don't want a single cent for the materials and forging fees.”Patting his chest, the murloc agreed straightforwardly.

"Alright then." Luan Liang paused and closed his eyes. Three seconds later, he opened them and said indifferently,

"Alright."

"Are you kidding me? Just casually touching the next one is enough. Do you think I'm a fool?”

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