Chapter 106 Legend (Please subscribe and vote with monthly tickets)

On the streets of the City of Swords and Blades, Charlotte and her companions strolled leisurely.

Soon, a henchman dressed in a fitted black outfit, with a sash hanging from his waist, rushed over, holding a Den Den Mushi in his hand.

"Report, boss, it's the Flying Pirates' Den Den Mushi."

Charlotte frowned slightly.

"Moses, Moses!"

"Charlotte..."

"Moses, Moses..."

"Moses, Moses..."

"Hey... is the signal bad?"

"That's strange, I can't hear you clearly."

"Crunch!"

Charlotte hung up decisively, unable to hear anything at all.

The underling watching from the side stared wide-eyed. "Boss, will this work?"

Charlotte glared at him, annoyed. "What do you mean 'can't it work'? Bad signal, is it my fault?"

He turned and left, knowing that the Third Division didn't need their help, so why should he bother trying to curry favor with them?

Isn't that a sign of illness?

With such a good excuse, why would he be stupid enough to actively approach her?

If you have any problems, go find that Third Division Captain, Nessie. What does he, Charlotte, have to do with you?

Looking around at everything, Charlotte became interested.

"He wants to explore this place thoroughly!"

A shop selling weapons came into view at the street corner.

Rain Moon Weapon Shop.

The huge symbol of crossed swords and knives is very eye-catching.

Intrigued, I slowly walked inside.

Inside the shop, various swords and knives were displayed everywhere, dazzling the eyes of the visitors.

Soon, a man with a Mediterranean-style bald head and fan-shaped hair on both sides walked up, rubbing his hands together with a fawning smile. Coupled with his slightly red, bulbous nose, he looked like a sleazy old man.

"Welcome, guests. Our shop has been in business for 500 years and is a trusted and honest establishment."

Charlotte looked at the other person's unconventional and unique hairstyle and, although she wanted to laugh, she held it back.

However, the claim of a 500-year-old shop really feels like bragging.

He would believe it if you told him it was two hundred years ago.

"Take me to see these fine knives; price is not an issue!"

The boss said excitedly, "Quickly, please follow me, guest."

He then led Charlotte to an exhibition hall where various swords and knives were displayed in different showcases.

Charlotte looked at them one by one.

After a long while, he shook his head.

They are just ordinary sharp knives, which are not bad, but they are still somewhat inferior to famous knives.

He was somewhat disappointed. It was indeed a famous sword! It was in a class of its own on the high seas, and even a fine sword like this was a rare and precious treasure.

There's no way I'll snag a bargain; I guess I'm just not destined to be a protagonist!

Seeing Charlotte shake her head, the shopkeeper's heart skipped a beat. "Sir, is this not what you're looking for?"

Charlotte looked at the other party and said with some disappointment, "Boss, are you sure this is a 500-year-old shop?"

The boss's face flushed red as he looked at Xia Luo's extremely serious expression. He gritted his teeth and said.

"Judging by your appearance, this guest is a powerful swordsman. Please follow me!"

Charlotte looked at the other person with some surprise, wondering if there was some hidden plot involved.

Intrigued, Charlotte followed the shop owner toward the back door.

Passing through the long corridor connected by the back door, a separate attic comes into view.

"here?"

Charlotte looked at the shop owner with suspicion, wondering what he was up to.

"Guest, may I tell you a legend?"

What the hell? ? ?

Charlotte was completely bewildered. He had been brought here without being told what he was going to do, and now he was being told a legend first?

However, the shop owner didn't pay any attention to Charlotte's expression, and instead spoke with a devout look.

"Five hundred years ago, there was a swordsman named Yu Yue Tian Shi who single-handedly killed a giant serpent that had lived for over three hundred years—Vera."

Charlotte glanced at the shop owner, then asked expressionlessly, "And then?"

The shop owner proudly raised his head and said with pride, "I am that person's descendant."

"and then?"

"Forehead???"

The shop owner looked at Charlotte and asked, "Aren't you curious?"

"Oh! Not curious!" Charlotte replied casually.

"Bang!"

The shop owner slipped and fell, then stood up angrily.

However, seeing Charlotte's listless and dejected expression, he said irritably.

"This attic contains the weapons of our ancestors. Although they have not been recorded, they are not famous swords known throughout the seas, but they are in no way inferior to the Supreme Grade Swords."

Charlotte's eyes lit up. "And then?"

The shop owner looked constipated and said impatiently.

"Our ancestors said that anyone who can gain recognition can be taken away."

"So generous! No wonder he's a snake-slaying swordsman, he has guts." Charlotte couldn't help but exclaim in admiration.

Upon hearing this, the shop owner's expression softened as he looked at Xia Luo, revealing a hint of pride.

Just as Charlotte was about to enter, the shop owner reminded her.

"That knife is cursed; it has become a demonic blade. You need to understand this."

Charlotte looked at the shop owner's serious expression and nodded.

"Thank you, I understand."

He then strode inside. The shop owner behind him shook his head. This wasn't the first person like this; he had already given him all the advice he could.

He wouldn't have let them come here if they hadn't questioned his century-old business.

A cold wind blew by, and the surroundings were empty. Charlotte frowned slightly.

A long knife was placed on the table in the center.

Charlotte stepped forward and reached for the hilt of the knife.

A terrifying suction force emanated from the knife, and his body rapidly shrank, his strength draining away at an alarming rate.

Charlotte was startled; this sword could actually absorb Armament Haki.

He unleashed his full power of Armament Haki, absorbing endless Haki as if it had no end.

After a long while, Charlotte's forehead was slightly sweaty.

A good sword is extremely important to a swordsman like him.

He knew immediately upon first contact with the knife that it was extraordinary. Its lack of fame meant that its mystique was not yet known to the world, and he absolutely could not let it go at this moment.

This demonic sword was already saturated by Charlotte's massive amount of Armament Haki, yet it seemed to possess a faint resistance.

Charlotte shouted in a deep voice.

"Let fate decide!"

The Conqueror's Haki was used to suppress the demon sword with all its might.

A terrifying aura spread out, causing invisible tremors all around.

After a long while, Charlotte was panting heavily.

"Snap!"

With a soft sound, the demon sword was drawn from its sheath. Xia Luo felt his body return to normal, and a strange joy filled his heart.

The dark red back of the blade combined with the silver-white edge gives it a chilling appearance, while flame-like ripples run through the blade, creating a unique and alluring beauty.

Charlotte waved her hand gently.

A gust of wind and a sharp glint of light pierced through the air.

"Snap!"

The floor was easily sliced ​​with a smooth, mirror-like blade.

"A fine knife! A fine knife!"

Charlotte burst into laughter.

Upon hearing the noise, the shop owner rushed in and his eyes widened dramatically when he saw the demon sword in Xia Luo's hand.

"Boss, you can't go back on your word."

Charlotte spoke up in a cheerful mood.

The shocked shop owner came to his senses, looked at Xia Luo with a complicated expression, and then sighed.

"I hope you will live up to the name of the Demon Blade—Heaven's Cry."

Charlotte glanced at the demon sword in her hand, secretly alarmed.

Is the sky crying?

What a grand vision!

"Thank you, boss, for the knife."

The shop owner looked at Charlotte with a solemn expression and said, "Only a powerful swordsman can be worthy of it."

Charlotte left, but of course she didn't take it for nothing; she left behind ten million Berries, purely out of gratitude.

In his view, having a lot of money is useless without real ability.

(End of this chapter)

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