Silbartz Riley, nicknamed Pluto, was the former deputy captain of the Roger Pirates. He was known as the " Right Hand of the Pirate King."
After the Roger Pirates were disbanded, didn't he stay in Chambord as a coating craftsman?
Why did he appear in Roguetown now?
Before Lin Mo had time to think, Riley had actually turned around and entered the weapons store.
When One Knife Merchant saw that a customer had arrived, he did not have the time to be happy.
He saw that Raley was dressed plainly, with a few holes in his white hooded cloak. It was obvious that he was poor.
One Blade's face fell again and he said unhappily,""What's going on today? The people who just opened are all poor…Hey, old man, do you have money to spend?”
" Can't you just look around if you don't have money?" asked Riley with a smile.”
With that, Riley smiled and walked towards Lin Mo.
Lin Mo was speechless.
Could it be that Riley was here for him…
Forget it, ignore him.
Lin Mo turned around and continued to rummage through the sword barrel.
He found it!
Lin Mo took out a plain-looking saber with a small white cloth on the handle. The saber was divided into a cross shape, and it had a mermaid and a curly handle.
When he took out the third-generation Ghost Che, he was originally complaining about the bad luck of selling a knife today, but he suddenly became nervous.
Even Riley, who had just walked to Lin Mo's side, was surprised.""This is…Third generation Gui Che?"
Lin Mo silently pulled the third-generation Ghost Che out of his scabbard and casually swung it twice.
A wave of cold Yin energy entered his body through the hilt of the sword.
Nothing had happened, but Lin Mo seemed to smell a faint scent of blood.
He even felt that the blade was trying to erode his consciousness.
As expected of Yao Dao.
It was indeed interesting.
The corners of Lin Mo's mouth curled up slightly as he sheathed his sword.
He threw the third-generation Gui Che back into the sword barrel.
Seeing that Lin Mo had put the third-generation Ghost Che back and noticed the wooden sword hanging on Lin Mo's waist, Riley couldn't help but laugh."
"If I'm not mistaken, the blade you were holding was the third generation Ghost Blade. Although it's a demon blade, once you subdue it, it's a good blade. Aren't you going to buy that knife?"
"I don't have money."
Lin Mo said directly.
The three bottles of wine he bought at the tavern had already used up all his savings.
"Hahaha." Riley laughed." What a pity. I don't have money either. Otherwise, even if he did not use such a good saber, it would not be bad to buy it and keep it at home.”
"Boss." Riley looked at One Blade and asked," How much is this sword in the bucket?”
Selling One Blade swallowed his saliva and said with an ugly expression,""Fifty thousand Bailey each…But I'm not selling the saber that you just saw!”
“欸？So it wasn't for sale. That was really a pity.”" If such a good knife is sold for 50,000 Bailey, I will definitely buy it when I have the money.”
Lin Mo glanced at him speechlessly.
Would a person who sold himself if he had no money and gambled and bought alcohol if he had some money save money to buy a knife that he did not even use?
Of course, it was impossible!
Lin Mo didn't believe Riley's nonsense.
However, when One-Hit-Sell heard what Riley said, his face turned pale.
"This is a demon blade. Many people have died tragically after wearing it. There is no swordsman in the world who uses it anymore. Even if there were people who didn't know about it, they would disappear from the world as if they were cursed. In short, even if you have the money, I won't sell it. If you die, won't I indirectly kill you?”
"Oh? If that's the case, then why did you still sell the third-generation Gui Che in the sword barrel?”
Riley asked curiously.
Selling One Knife grabbed his hair and said,""I want to get rid of this cursed saber as soon as possible, but... Now I'm afraid that the person who buys this knife will become a short-lived ghost. No, I can't become an indirect murderer. I'm not selling this knife! Even if he kept it for the rest of his life, he could not sell it to harm others.”
As he said that, One-hit-sell immediately ran to the sword barrel and quickly found the third-generation Gui Che, who was hiding in it, and hugged him in his arms.
Lin Mo and Riley looked at him speechlessly.
" Haha," Riley suddenly laughed." What an interesting boss."”
Lin Mo left the weapon store in silence.
Seeing that he had left, Riley did not linger and followed him out.
"Little brat, wait a minute. Do you know me?”
"No." Lin Mo shook his head.
" I don't believe you," said Riley." The way you looked at me in the shop just now, it's obvious that you know me."”
Lin Mo was speechless.
" I haven't been to Roguetown for five years," Riley continued." I really miss it. The town is still the same as before. Nothing has changed."”
Lin Mo continued to walk forward speechlessly.
Seeing that Lin Mo was ignoring him, Riley continued to talk to himself,""The way you ignore people is very similar to the little brat that a certain guy told me about. Your name is Lin Mo, right?”
Lin Mo was speechless.
Lin Mo stopped in his tracks and looked at Riley.
How did this guy know his name?
Could it be that someone on the way to Roguetown told him about it?
Seeing that Lin Mo seemed a little surprised, Riley smiled and continued,""There's no need to guess. I met Shanks on the way here and he told me. He also told me to pay more attention to you if I met you. You would definitely surprise me.”
Lin Mo was speechless.
After all, Shanks was once an intern on Roger's ship, and Riley was the vice-captain of Roger's ship.
It was normal for the red-haired man to tell Riley about the former vice-captain.
"Little brat." Riley stared at Lin Mo's wine gourd and asked," Do you still have wine?。”
Lin Mo was speechless.
"Hahaha, don't be so nervous. I won't have any ideas about your wine. I know the owner of a nearby tavern. How about it?”
Hmm?
Freeloading wine?
It sounded pretty good.
Lin Mo wavered slightly.
Riley could tell at a glance that Lin Mo was tempted.
She patted his back and walked forward."I heard from Shanks that your alcohol tolerance is not bad. Just nice, let's see whose alcohol tolerance is better, hahaha.”
Lin Mo followed Riley passively.
Not long after they left the alley.
Bartolomeo, the green-haired boy, appeared in the weapon shop that sold one-blade weapons.
“欸？Are you Bartolomeo from the next street?”When Selling One Knife saw the cockscomb, he was shocked.
Bartolomeo curled his lips and held a spiked club in his hand. He smiled evilly and said,""Hand over the sword that the kid took a fancy to.”
"What? A sword? What sword? I don't understand what you're talking about..." He tried to bluff his way through.
Bartolomeo smashed the small counter in the shop with his mace and said in a rude tone,"I'll give you one last chance. If you don't hand over the sword, I'll smash your shop!”
"Hey, don't. I'll hand it over. Can't I return it?”Selling One Knife was so scared that he quickly ran to the warehouse to look for a sword. He had originally wanted to take a random sword that was similar to the one he had bought.
In the end.
Bartolomeo shouted from outside,"If you give me a fake one, I'll kill you!"”
This scared One Knife.
Bartolomeo was the little tyrant of these streets. He had done almost all kinds of bad things, and even the navy had a headache over him.
If she didn't do as he said, she might really die.
He hesitated.
Selling One Blade gritted his teeth and took out the third generation Ghost Che.
Anyway, he had always wanted to deal with this demon blade. Just nice, let this little scoundrel take it.
Even if this little scoundrel died, no one would feel pity!
Bartolomeo left the weapon shop after he got the sword.
As he walked through the alley with his sword, the scene of Lin Mo catching bullets with his bare hands lingered in his mind.
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became.
He had decided to use this sword as a benefit to make that powerful kid his subordinate!
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