Catrell felt the need to prepare a teething stick for Shanks, the boy was teething, probably because of which he kept gnawing at her face, and covered her face.

Although there are no tooth marks, the baby still has to be arranged as soon as possible.

Put him on Michael, temporarily by Michael to help take care of it, for taking care of children, Michael is also very skilled, after all, he has been with him for so many years.

Shanks crawled on top of Michael, his hand grabbed Michael's feathers directly, and Michael's big eyes blinked slightly, a little painful.

After making sure that there was no one around, Michael directly turned into a human form and carried Shanks to him:

"You can't scratch feathers, it's going to hurt."

Michael found a place to sit down and placed Shanks on his lap.

Shanks seemed to be quite happy about Michael, who suddenly became a human, and Michael played with him, making him laugh all the time, and simply put a saliva mark on Michael's face.

Michael touched the saliva mark on his face:

"It's a bit ............ drooling"

He stroked Shanks' hair:

"Red hair..... pretty special."

Shanks also seemed to know that Michael was talking about himself, and laughed there:

"Rice~yay!"

Michael was slightly stunned, and he tilted his head slightly:

"You're calling me.......... I'm looking forward to you growing up, Shanks."

Then, Michael kissed Shanks on the forehead, and there seemed to be a faint flash of light.

The other side

Mihawk gritted his teeth and used all his strength to attack Catrel, but no matter how fast his attack was, every blow was blocked by Catrel, and when his strength was exhausted, he quickly recovered his breath and continued to attack repeatedly.

Children who work very hard are indeed far ahead of their peers.

But it's still too small, don't rush too much.

"You can try it with a real sword."

Hearing this, Mihawk's face didn't seem to relax, but after a little relief, a smile still appeared on the corner of his mouth:

"Hmm."

"Let's go, go to the warehouse with the dean to pick it up, I've already chosen it for you for the time being, after all, you're still young, and the restrictions are a little big, so I've picked a suitable one for the time being."

When the two entered, Mihawk felt dazzled, and for a moment he seemed to see a blonde man sitting at home with Shanks, but when he looked closely, it was just Michael.

Mihawk didn't care much, although he trusted his eyes, he didn't care, because the dean didn't say that it was not a big problem.

Catrell led Mihawk to the warehouse, and soon came to a cabinet, where she picked him up so he could see it.

"This one is yours, an unopened, lightweight knife that should work for you."

However, Mihawk's eyes noticed another:

"What is that knife....?"

Following Mihawk's guidance, Catharll also knew which one he was talking about:

"The vision is good, that belongs to the 50 workers of the good fast knife, what? Do you like it? ”

Mihawk shook his head:

"It's okay, I just think this knife is good, but it shouldn't work for me."

"Indeed, when the time comes, you will find a weapon that truly suits you."

"Is this the most powerful knife here Dean?"

"No, it's not. If the dean remembers correctly, there should be a big quick knife, but there is no one at home to use it at the moment, so he just put it away. ”

"Don't you use that knife?"

Mihawk had seen his own dean's swordsmanship, but it seemed that he was using an ordinary sword or just a quick sword.

"I don't need to, because I have my own sword."

"Is it the Supreme Sword?"

"Of course not, my sword doesn't belong to the category of famous swords, so you don't know, I'll show you my sword later. Mihawk, remember, the strength of the knife is one layer, and your own strength is also one layer, as long as your own strength is strong enough, it doesn't matter what level of weapon you use. ”

When Mihawk heard this, he was quite curious, he knew a lot about swords, but the knives that a big swordsman like this should use were not bad.

He asked before whether the dean belonged to the category of the great sword hero, and the dean admitted it.

He looked at the knife in his hand, pulled out the scabbard, and was clearly satisfied with his first knife:

"Does it have a name?"

"Yes, it's called Light Night."

Mihawk was a rare sign of excitement, and it seemed that he couldn't wait to try it, and it was about the same when Bista got his first sword.

Leaving the warehouse, Catharll greeted:

"Michael, show this kid that."

Then, out of nowhere, a red-hilted crosssword flew out and stuck on the ground.

A ray of light shone on the sword, and there was a glitter around it.

Mihawk was stunned for a moment, this is indoors, right?

Where does the light come from?

He looked up to see where the light came from, but he couldn't see it because of his glaring eyes.

He even seemed to hear the church song.

Catrell drew his crosssword and crouched down to hand it to Mihawk to watch.

"This is the dean's sword, you can hold it with confidence."

Mihawk reached out to stroke the blade, and for the time being, he could ignore the special effects that he didn't know where.

He held the hilt of the sword with both hands, but this sword was lighter than he had imagined, and it felt good, and it was indeed very suitable for a slender woman like the dean, and it felt cold in the hand, and it was indeed exquisite.

He then returned the sword to Catharl.

"Enough of it?"

"Hmm."

Catrell took the sword, then flicked it violently, and the sword disappeared again:

"Let's go, let's go out and practice your new sword feel."

Mihawk could be sure that he hadn't wandered just now, his eyes were very sharp, and the disappearance of the sword just now was very sudden, but he seemed to see something different, and the dean was really powerful.

One day, he must try the sword in the dean and her hand to see if he can grow to defeat the dean.

Fortunately, this little guy didn't think about setting a small goal for himself first, defeating Catrell first and then going to sea, otherwise he would be like Kaido, and his mentality would be a little broken.

However, Catrell also believed in Mihawk's will, and the kid wouldn't be so easily defeated.

I'm really looking forward to another child with excellent swordsmanship, when they grow up, the world will be more interesting, and Catrell is also looking forward to them being able to beat themselves in swordsmanship when they grow up.

After all, those who can defeat Catrell in swordsmanship now are either dead or gone.

Who told Catrell to live a long life, most of the people who were better than themselves were boiled to death by themselves, and those who were more powerful than themselves were gone, and the most powerful title fell to them. She can only put her hope in the new generation.

It's too boring, at present, there are also those who can play, there are only a few, it's boring, a few children raised by themselves are really strong, but they haven't reached the standard yet, and they have to wait.

She glanced back at Mihawk, when Mihawk grows up, she may have to be older, and her strength will regress a lot by then, but it is worth her waiting.

It stands to reason that she will live a long time.