I reached the top of Pirates

Chapter 52. Aba Aba!

Seizing his own scalpel, Messer glanced at him calmly:

"I'm going back to bed. Give me your answer after breakfast tomorrow. No later than that."

After saying this, Messer climbed over the fence and jumped from the top floor, landing on the deck of the warship.

Bogart lay on the railing and watched Messer return to the cabin, his face somewhat uncertain.

For a true swordsman, his sword is like his "other half".

The thought that my "other half" would be "played with" by other technicians and might even be damaged if I'm not careful makes me feel uncomfortable.

His eyes became subtle, and Bogart's right hand rubbed the hilt of the knife. His face was extremely tangled:
"But this is also a good opportunity. If that guy can really do it, then my sword will be reborn."

A good knife maker is hard to come by, and a knife maker who can forge a famous knife is even rarer.

Even with the size of the navy, such "famous swordsmiths" are very rare.

A swordsmith may not be able to forge a famous sword in his lifetime.

In a lifetime, there may be only a few works that can be passed down through the ages.

Thinking of those scalpels that Messer had used, Bogart's eyes grew fierce and he gritted his teeth: "It's a gamble. If you don't sacrifice your wife, you can't catch the wolf."

Back in the room, Messer washed up in the bathroom and went back to his room to rest early.

It's not as entangled as Bogart. For Messier, making a good sharp knife, in a state of harmony between man and nature, just takes more time and is more laborious.

Any more and it will be gone.

The next day.

After breakfast.

Castle Space. Residential Area

"Crench!"

The stone door carved with crow patterns opened.

When he walked in, he saw Perona still sleeping like a dead pig on the bed. He went to the bedside and pinched her nose with the index finger and thumb of his right hand.

Five seconds later.

Seeing her mouth begin to open to breathe, he pinched her mouth with his middle and ring fingers again.

Five seconds later, Perona opened her eyes hazily and looked at Messer who was sitting at the head of the bed. Her cheeks couldn't help but bulge. Seeing this, Messer let go of his right hand.

Perona took two deep breaths and stared at Messer:

"What are you doing? You won't let me sleep so early in the morning."

"Look outside," Mercer said calmly, "the sun is out."

Perona struggled to get up, and the quilt covering her slipped off, revealing a pair of cute black and white panda pajamas.

I rubbed my eyes. The sky outside was a dazzling orange-red. I yawned and muttered:

"Is it daybreak already? Then it's time to get up."

She mumbled to herself, her eyes fixed on Messer. She pointed to the door and said innocently, "Go out. I'm going to change my clothes."

Mercer curled his lips and turned away: "Change your clothes, come out and wash up and have breakfast, hurry up."

He went to the window, pushed it open, and jumped out from the windowsill.

After escaping from Ya Dabao's body range, Messer's body grew bigger and fell to the ground.

In Cap's room.

Mercer sat on the sofa, looking at Ya Dabao beside him: "How does it feel to have the power of the fruit? How does it feel to have someone living in the castle inside your body? How does it consume your energy?"

"It feels great. The energy consumption is minimal. As long as I don't drastically modify the interior space, there's almost no energy consumption."

"Permanent ability effect? If so, that's not bad. Dabao, take some time to check out the water storage device on the warship. Try to build a water reservoir in the castle over the next two days so that we can use it when the time comes."

"Then, should we buy a large-scale power generation and storage device? It should be useful in the lab, right?"

Listening to Ya Dabao's analysis, Meisel nodded and said, "I will discuss this matter with my grandfather when the time comes. Such supplies cannot be purchased through ordinary channels.

Well, the point is that I don’t have the channels to buy it myself.

I do have one at home, but it's a little small. Hmm, I have an idea. By the way, Dabao, can you fly to an altitude of 10,000 meters?"

"Ga~" Ya Dabao tilted his head, thought for a moment, and said, "I haven't tried it, but it should be possible, right? I've flown higher than Mount Drum before, but it was a bit strenuous."

"Okay, then you should start training soon. Later, we'll go to the sky island ten thousand meters high. There are a lot of useful things there."

"Dumb~crow knows."

Ya Dabao nodded, curiosity flashing in his eyes. Sky Island? What is that?

The man and the bird chatted with each other, and many ideas were constantly improved during the conversation.

At this moment, ripples appeared on Ya Dabao's body, and then Perona's body appeared from small to large.

Looking at the mass coming towards him, Messer quickly moved his butt to the side to leave space for her to appear.

He suddenly bumped into the sofa and hit his head against the backrest.

Perona covered her nose and groaned. Messer looked at her and wordlessly grabbed her collar and pulled her up.

I took a look at her. She was wearing beautiful black leather boots, black and white striped cotton leggings, a black striped skirt, and a warm yellow cotton slim sweater.

He looked like a completely different person from the dirty guy he was yesterday.

Pink twin ponytails, bangs, and a cute little face that is fair and clean.

Perona blinked and looked at Messer, a little surprised: "Why are you looking at me? Did I match my clothes wrong?"

Mercer touched his chin and said, "I didn't realize you're quite good at matching, Pepe. Have you learned this before?"

Perona rolled her eyes at Messer, then stood up with her toothbrush and toothcup in hand. "Where is the bathroom? I've never learned this before. This is a natural talent, okay."

He pointed to the compartment in the room and saw that there was a single washing area in Cap's room.

After a while.

Messer brought Perona to the restaurant. There were very few people inside, with only a few Marines who were on duty last night.

As soon as the two of them came in, they immediately attracted a lot of attention.

However, the two ignored her and pointed in a direction, and Perona went to get breakfast by herself.

Breakfast was very rich.

Nutritional balance.

It's meat porridge and buns.

Had a wonderful meal.

Perona covered her lower abdomen, leaned back on the chair, and exhaled heavily.

"I'm so full. I haven't eaten this full in the morning for a long time."

Mercer looked at her and smiled. "From now on, you will have enough to eat every day, unless you don't want to eat."

Perona listened with a smile on her lips.

Nodded gently.

At this time, a voice sounded.

"Messer? Are you hungry again?" Bogart walked over, looked at Messer in front of him and smiled, "You made it so hard for me to find you. Let's go to the island's Chamber of Commerce to buy some materials."

"Have you decided?" Mercer said in surprise, "I thought you refused."

Bogart laughed dryly, shifting his gaze to Perona beside Messer, and said in surprise:

"Isn't this little girl one of the six girls you recommended yesterday? Where did she come from?"

Mercer looked at Perona and said, "Please introduce yourself. His name is Bogart, he's the second-in-command on the ship, and he's a nice guy."

"Ha ha ha ha." Perona covered her mouth and laughed out loud, then stood up and extended her hand to Bogart. "My name is Perona, hello, Mr. Bogart."

Bogart reached out his hand curiously to shake hers, but as soon as their hands touched, Perona separated them. His eyes twitched suddenly, and he thought that this girl was also a naughty kid.

When the two men knew each other, Moses said:

"Now that we've decided, let's go buy some materials and equipment. Did you bring enough, Bailey?"

Hearing this, Bogart's heart trembled, remembering that the boy had asked the same question in Puji before, and then his wallet was empty. So, he said something similar, "That should be enough."

With a smile, Messer stood up and walked outside. Perona stood up and quickly followed him:

"Messer, please slow down. I'm so full that I can't run any further."

Slow down.

After a while, three people and one crow were walking on the street, with Bogart leading the way, heading towards the largest Chamber of Commerce building here.

The Yixiu Chamber of Commerce is quite famous throughout the West Sea and conducts trade across multiple sea areas.

This port city is controlled by the Ixu family, and the tallest building in the city is naturally the Ixu Chamber of Commerce.

Central region.

Came here with Perona yesterday.

It's not that novel.

A luxurious six-story building appeared.

There is a red carpet at the door.

Bogart wasn't wearing a Navy uniform, just a simple brown-gray suit.

Come to the door.

A waiter came up to greet us with a smile:

"Hello, this is the Yixiu Chamber of Commerce. Are you three here to buy something? Our chamber of commerce has the most comprehensive selection of goods in the entire West Sea.

If you can think of it, we have it here.”

Mercer curled his lips and said directly, "We have money. Do you have any devil fruits for sale? If you do, give me eight or ten."

The waiter's face froze. "Devil Fruit? What's that? I've never heard of it." His expression turned blank.

Seeing this, Bogart's eyes twitched as he watched Messer's words ruin the place. He couldn't help but gently pinch Messer's shoulder with his right hand, and smiled at the waiter:

"Well, he was joking. We're here to buy some rare metals and forging equipment. Do you have any?"

The waiter wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and laughed dryly:

"So that's how it is, no wonder, no wonder, there are some, there are some, our Chamber of Commerce has a very comprehensive range of things.

Please follow me in first."

Now he didn't dare to say that the Chamber of Commerce had everything.

As they walked into the hall with the waiter, Perona reached out and tugged at Messer's clothes. Her eyes were full of strangeness, and she leaned close to Messer's ear and whispered:
"Do you still want to rob people?"

Mercer glared at her, turned his head and whispered, "Shut up! It won't be good if someone hears you."

Perona covered her mouth and laughed "Hahahahahaha".

Bogart saw what Messer and the other man were whispering to each other. Although he didn't hear it clearly, there was a hint of envy in his eyes.

This kid is really popular with women.

This girl is obviously a beauty.

After a while, the three people and the crow were brought to the second floor.

The entire second floor presents a huge conference hall with many display cabinets, which mostly contain valuable items such as crystals and corals.

Of course, there are still some irregular metal blocks inside.

At this time, the waiter took a booklet from a table and said respectfully:

"The rare metals you want are all in this booklet. They are numbered. If you like any, just tell me and I'll take you there."

Moses looked at the table in front of him, where there was a pen and paper.

I picked up a pen and paper and started writing and drawing. On the paper were written materials such as yellow phosphorus and water. These were the formula materials used to prepare the metal solution.

There are also written forging materials and equipment such as casting hammer, anvil, tongs, mountain spring water, and high-quality coal.

Since Xiong Bao is not around, I have to synthesize these metals by myself.

After handing the list to the waiter, Mercer said, "Prepare the quantities listed here for me. By the way, do you have a delivery service?"

The waiter first glanced at Bogart, then saw him nod and said with a smile:

"Yes, yes. Don't worry. For large-volume transactions, we have delivery service."

Mercer nodded and said, "Okay, go get someone to prepare it."

As he spoke, Messier asked about the area where the rare metal minerals were located.

Then walk towards there.

Walk past rows of display cases.

Messier also looked around curiously. There were all kinds of rare items for ordinary people. Soon, Messier stopped in front of a display case marked with one million Baileys.

Inside was a piece of black and translucent ore the size of a human head.

"Identification"

[C-grade nickel-iron meteorite (hard)]: A high-purity iron-nickel alloy formed after the meteorite falls, with high strength, high toughness and corrosion resistance.

Shipped.

Moses' eyes lit up with joy.

Without saying a word, he took out the meteorite from the display case.

"I want this one."

Ignoring Bogart's puzzled look, Messer continued to stroll around, going from display case to display case, and soon found a few rare metals of good quality.

It’s just not as eye-catching as meteorite iron.

after an hour.

At the entrance of the Chamber of Commerce, Bogart looked helpless. This trip in and out cost him nearly six million Baileys.

If I hadn’t made those gains two years ago, it would be another matter whether I could afford it now.

At this time, there was already a cart at the door, loaded with some materials and equipment that Messer would use.

Bogart took a look and asked curiously, "Why is there a gas mask inside?"

Mercer was speechless. "The metal solution is a chemical composition. I have to synthesize it myself. It's toxic at high temperatures. Don't I have to protect myself?"

A string of chemical ingredients came out of his mouth, and Bogart was overwhelmed. He waved his hands repeatedly and said, "I'm wrong. I was just asking. I didn't mean any other thing."

Hearing this, Messer curled his lips and said, "I'm not lying to you. I'm sure there will be some materials left after I recast a sword for you. I'll make you another dagger when the time comes. The remaining materials will belong to me."

I'm going to explain this to you first, so that you don't think I, Moses, am dishonest.

Bogart smiled bitterly and said:

"What do you think of me, your uncle? I know how craftsmen deal with materials. You're not the only one doing this, other craftsmen are doing the same.

Some craftsmen will even explain before forging that the success rate for a famous sword is only 10% to 20%, and if it fails, the materials will not be returned.

Mercer looked thoughtfully at Bogart and said, "I think I'm quite happy with it. How about we go in and buy some more to give you some extra insurance for your weapon forging?"

Bogart's face turned green when he heard this, and he couldn't help but complain: "What did you just say? You said it could succeed."

"Tsk, that's sloppy."

Perona covered her mouth and laughed secretly.

There's nothing else to do along the way.

The key is to have something to do.

After a while, a cartload of supplies was loaded onto the warship, and Bogart paid the balance.

deck.

Bogart stared in amazement as Ya Dabao opened his mouth and sucked all the ingredients into his mouth. He looked at Messer:

"Aba Aba?"

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