Chapter 7: Sword Haughman Mihawk
"If you have the ability, you will hack me to death! Don't think I'm afraid of you if you carry such a big sword! ”。
Early in the morning, Lucas, who was immersed in cooking, heard a fierce quarrel in the distance, and at that moment, the human nature of watching the excitement stirred Lucas's nerves.
"No more!" , Lucas put down his chopsticks, didn't have time to wipe his mouth, and a shaved feces disappeared in place, leaving the old man in the tavern to look at the empty bowls of more than twenty on the table in a daze.
Before Lucas could rush to the scene of the crime, the people who were in the same mood as him were already huddled together.
"Let's go, let's go!" , Lucas saw the stitches, used his physique, and quietly squeezed into the innermost circle.
"Wow!" The scene at the center of the event did not disappoint Lucas.
A middle-aged man was lying on the ground with his head covered in blood, holding a young man's thigh with both hands, "You beat me, don't you want to leave today!" ”。
The middle-aged man shouted in vain, and there were more and more people around, and even the naval soldiers on the execution platform not far away stopped to watch.
"You were the one who touched my sword first, and I just raised my sword to scare you, and then you crashed into the fountain yourself!" , The young man's tone was calm, without the slightest sense of nervousness, and his eyes looked at the middle-aged man at his feet calmly.
"Lose money! Hehe, one piece is going to be executed here tomorrow, do you dare to pick up a knife and cut me! Hey, hey, hey! The middle-aged man on the ground stopped pretending, and went straight to the showdown and asked the young man for money.
"Humph!" , The young man snorted coldly, his sharp eyes stared at the middle-aged man on the ground, the middle-aged man felt a fur in his heart, and hurriedly looked away, but his hands were still holding the former's trouser legs.
"Interesting!" , Lucas looked at the funny scene in front of him, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be hidden at all.
"Huh!"
"Yikes!" , There was a burst of exclamation in the crowd, and in the eyes of everyone, the middle-aged man on the ground suddenly rolled his eyes, the whole person fainted, and the hands that were originally unwilling to relax also hung down.
The young man took the opportunity to pull his right leg out and look at the place where Lucas had disappeared.
The crowd didn't pay any attention to the middle-aged man's thoughts, and when the young man turned around, the crowd dispersed, and the crowded streets began to flow again.
"Boss, another bowl!" Lucas sat at the table and shouted at the old man in the tavern.
"Hahahaha, breakfast is over, young guest!" The old man lowered his head again and wiped the cup, but the smile that could not be concealed at the corner of his mouth betrayed his mood.
"Ahh , Lucas howled unwillingly.
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At the docks of Rogue Town, Lucas is strolling around, and after Roger's execution, his next step is to go to sea, but he doesn't have a boat of his own.
Therefore, there is only one ship that will go to the great voyage in front of you, and you can carry yourself to the great voyage.
"Half a million Bailey!" After a little thought, Lucas happily accepted the fleet's opinion.
Firefox Shipping Company, doing business in the East China Sea and the Great Shipping Route, bought low and sold high between the two regions, and the shipping company successfully changed from a ship ten years ago to a large fleet of 80 ships now.
"Five hundred thousand Baileys, fourteen days of sailing! Not expensive! Lucas compared the cost of the voyage with the cost of two days of accommodation, and suddenly felt that this shipping company was too conscientious.
After negotiating the price and boarding time, Lucas happily walked to the tavern where he was staying.
"It's the guy just now!" Because Lucas is more than two meters tall, and the average height of the people in Rogue Town is significantly lower than the average height of the Pirate World, Lucas saw the 'excitement' itself from a distance.
The young man's senses were very keen, and for a moment, the two made eye contact.
Lucas was wearing sunglasses and didn't know what the other side was looking at, but Lucas himself felt a sharp sword pierce his eyes at that moment.
"Huh!" The next moment, the figures of the two appeared on the roof of the house on the side of the street.
"Sword Hao, Jorakol Mihawk!" , young people report their homes.
"Hawkeye!" , Lucas was shocked at first, but reacted instantly, the hawkeye in front of him was just a newcomer a few years older than himself, and he was not as tall as himself.
"Vasilis Lucas!" Lucas took off his sunglasses, and the two really looked at each other for the first time.
"Terrible eyes!" At this moment, the two had the same resonance in their hearts.
"Thank you for making a move!" , young Mihawk directly expressed his gratitude.
"It's supposed to be done, you're so polite!" , Lucas also started a polite session, and the Q&A grammar that he had mastered for many years blurted out instantly.
Mihawk looked at the person in front of him carefully, "The face still looks a little immature, it should not be more than fifteen years old, is he wearing a navy uniform, no wonder he will make a move, he should have used a navy six-style shave at that moment, so is he a second-generation navy!" ”。
"You're a swordsman too?" , Mihawk didn't continue to guess, just looked at the knife on Lucas's waist and asked.
"Yes!" , Lucas replied neatly.
"Let's talk?" Mihawk then asked.
"Back Mountain!" Lucas smiled and softly spit out the word "back mountain".
"Huh!" Mihawk's figure was moving quickly on the roof like a black lightning bolt.
"Hmm!" Mihawk, who was moving rapidly, suddenly stopped, because he didn't hear Lucas moving in the slightest.
"Here!" , as if knowing that Mihawk would stop, Lucas hovered over Mihawk.
"Devil Fruit Ability!" Mihawk's pupils shrank, but his body rushed faster towards the distant mountains.
Twenty minutes later, the two of them had already arrived at the back mountain from the residential area, dozens of kilometers away from the town.
Lucas and Mihawk were facing each other, their breathing was steady, unaffected by the long sprint they had just had.
Lucas's right hand slowly put on the hilt of the sword, and Mihawk on the opposite side also held the knife in his right hand, and a breeze floated, "Cymbals!" The blade is out of the sheath.
The sword light and sword shadow, the two long swords instantly slashed together, and in the next moment, Lucas rushed forward, and the sword in his hand slashed horizontally into Mihawk's abdomen.
Mihawk reacted a step quicker, gripped the hilt of his sword with his right hand, and the sharp blade blocked Lucas's attack.
"Boom, boom!" , The two knives kept colliding, and for a while, sparks from the blades flew everywhere, and two figures, one black and one white, were entangled.
The leaves on the ground were rolled up, and in the next second, the leaves shattered into countless filaments.
"A knife stream - broken sea!" , Mihawk's long sword burst out with great power, and the turquoise slash instantly forced Lucas and Ranche back.
Before Lucas could stabilize his body, Mihawk's blade had already slashed over, and this blow slashed straight at Lucas's left neck, and if the sharp blade was implemented, Lucas would definitely fall to the ground.
"It's good to come!" , Lucas didn't panic at all, and he didn't even raise a knife to block.
"Whoa!" After the sword move, both of them held their swords in their right hands and stood with their backs to each other.