He looks like he has no shortage of money.

Stussy was silent for a moment on the Den Den Mushi side, then said awkwardly, "It's not about money. The knife is ownerless."

"Huh? There is such a good thing?" Diarmait was stunned for a moment.

"Okay, you have to listen to me first." Stussy smiled again.

"Well, what kind of knife is it?" Diarmait asked softly again.

"Speaking of which, Lord Diarmait, do you have any prejudice against the demon sword?" Stussy asked in a low voice.

"Demon Sword? The Witcher series? Or maybe Thunderstorm, Muramasa, Devil's Cry, or something like that?" Diarmait asked with a slightly frown.

In this world, there are many powerful demon swords, the most famous of which should be the Wado Ichimonji series, which is said to have three generations.

Every generation has its own demon sword.

Besides Kitetsu, Thunderstorm is also a famous demon sword, but it is currently in the hands of Impelton's deputy warden, Shiryu.

As for Muramasa, Devil's Cry and so on, no trace of them could be found.

I remember that the sword in Trafalgar Law's hand was the demon sword Devil's Cry.

And Muramasa seems to be in the hands of the World Government.

"Similar type, right?" Stussy muttered.

Diarmait smiled and said, "I have no prejudice against demon swords. The so-called demon swords are probably just rumors. I don't think it's necessary to distinguish between demon swords and non-demon swords. When a righteous person holds a sword, it is a blade of justice. When an evil person holds a sword, it is still a demon sword even if it is not a demon sword..."

"Ahem, that's what I said, but some knives might be different..." Stussy said with a guilty conscience. Before Diarmuid could speak, she continued, "This knife is very famous. Perhaps you've heard of it."

Diarmait raised his eyebrows and said, "Tell me about it."

"In the East China Sea, there is a kingdom called Asuka. There is a legend in this country that every time a red full moon comes, an extremely strange demon sword will appear. And according to the real historical records we have investigated, this sword is a real demon sword that almost destroyed the entire Asuka Kingdom. Its name is..." Stussy said softly.

Diarmait had remembered something at this time. He was familiar with this story!

Isn't it just that in the movie, there's a little navy minion who seems to be Zoro's childhood friend, who wants to get this sword and dominate the world or something.

finally?

Do you even need to ask? It's definitely over.

Expecting to dominate the world by controlling a sword is not as good as Crocodile controlling ancient weapons. What about Pluto's idea?

"I've heard this story." Diarmait said with a smile.

Then, he said confidently, "If I remember correctly, this sword is called..." "Seven Star Sword." "Heart Ferry."

Diarmait and Stussy spoke separately.

But as soon as the words fell, both of them fell silent, feeling a little awkward for a moment.

Diarmait???

What the hell are you talking about?

Isn’t it the Seven Star Sword?

What is Heart Ferry?

Stussy was also confused. What is the Seven Star Sword? What is the Seven Star Sword?

"Let me tell you now, isn't it that knife that caused the chaos in the Askar Kingdom hundreds of years ago? There was a witch or something who prayed to the gods and finally got some precious jade or something like that, and sealed the knife, ending the chaotic war. At the same time, she also sacrificed herself in this seal. Every time the red full moon comes, the seal of the knife will be broken, and then it will bring about monsters?" Diarmait asked in a deep voice.

It was so long ago that Diarmait couldn't remember exactly what happened, but this was probably the story.

But Stussy was silent for a while, then said, "Lord Diarmait, where did you hear this story? It's completely different from what I know..."

“Hmm?” Diarmait said with some awkward confusion, then asked, “Then tell me…”

"The Demon Sword. Heart Crossing, according to legend, was forged by a very powerful and brutal pirate hundreds of years ago. However, because of his brutal style, the pirate roamed the sea for a period of time and eventually disappeared into the dust of history. The World Government also erased his existence, so no one knows his name. Therefore, according to our speculation, the Demon Sword. Heart Crossing should also have existed in the world hundreds of years ago. In that era, it should have been very famous. But later, with the disappearance of the pirate, it also disappeared. Later, this sword fell into the hands of "It happened that the pirate who had obtained this infamous sword was also incredibly powerful and wicked. It was said that he had once defeated the Marine Headquarters head-on. At that time, the entire New World seemed to be subservient to his reputation. But in the end, only the Navy could dominate the sea, and his name faded with history. The World Government was determined to erase the existence of such a person, so there is no information available now, only fragments of people saying that the pirate was called the 'King of the Night.'" Stussy said softly.

Diarmait was confused the whole time. What a mess!

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Who is this King of the Night?

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And what about the maker of Xindu? You are a pirate, why do you need to work as a blacksmith part-time?

However, although he complained a lot in his heart, Diarmait did not have any particular doubts.

Because this is not the first time that the World Government has destroyed history, the people imprisoned in the sixth floor of Impelton are all such people.

Perhaps a hundred years from now, no one would know that there was once a pirate named Golden Lion Shiki who almost dominated the world.

Thinking about it this way, it seems that it is not impossible to accept this King of the Night or something like that.

“And then?” Diarmait asked again.

"After the Night King disappeared, this sword ended up in the Arcas Kingdom at some point. Since it wasn't too long ago, people at that time could still remember the Night King's reputation. Therefore, there was a legend that whoever obtained the magic sword, Xindu, could inherit the Night King's invincible power. So, in order to obtain the legendary (bccj) Night King's power, the three princes of the Arcas Kingdom started a grand war because of this sword. In the end, blood flowed like a river, and the Arcas Kingdom almost perished under the curse of this sword. In the end, all three princes died from this sword, until..." Stussy paused here.

Diarmait was also curious and asked, "Until what?"

"Until this knife attracted the interest of the Celestial Dragons." Stussy said with a smile.

"Dragon?" Diarmuid was stunned again.

"That's right. About two hundred years ago, an extremely powerful Celestial Dragon appeared in Marijoa. He was a master of both military and civil skills. His name was Don Quixote. Saint Claudius once held the highest authority in the World Government. At that time, even the Five Elders of that term had to bow down at his feet. It was this Celestial Dragon who became interested in the demonic sword Xindu. He personally went to the Kingdom of Arcas, ended the chaos in that country, and obtained the demonic sword. However, he did feel the powerful curse power carried by Xindu. To prevent Xindu from causing trouble in the world again, this Celestial Dragon personally sealed him in the Kingdom of Arcas. I don't know the specific method, but every time a red full moon appears, Xindu's seal will weaken to the extreme..." Stussy introduced.

What Saint Claudius? Could it be Lord Yimu?

"So, what you mean is that if I'm not afraid, I should take out this heart ferry and use it?" Diarmait asked.

"According to the time, it will be a red full moon in two months. Lord Diarmait, if you want to rush from G-7 to the Kingdom of Akas in the East Sea, two months will be more than enough time..." Stussy said with a smile, without directly answering Diarmait's question.

"Demon Sword. Heart Ferry?" Diarmait grinned, then asked, "Can I really gain the power of the Night King?"

"I think it's nonsense, but this knife, although not ranked among the twenty-first or even twelfth, is undoubtedly the best sword in the world today... without a doubt." Stussy said in a very serious tone.

In fact, the sequence of famous swords is somewhat related to the strength of their owners.

Murakumo-kiri, one of the Twelve Crafts of the Greatest Works, was not one of the Twelve Crafts before it fell into Whitebeard's hands.

And now, the black sword in Mihawk's hand is not the strongest sword in the world today.

But there is no doubt that the knife that is favored by people like them must be the best of the best in terms of material.

Think about it, in Stussy's story, this demonic sword, Xindu, served three masters, each more impressive than the last. It's understandable that this sword is truly beyond doubt.

It must be the most top-notch sword. As to whether it is the best, it depends on its owner.

"Interesting." Diarmait responded.

Indeed, the power of the Night King is probably bullshit.

But this sword, with such a great reputation and such a legendary story, just hearing about it makes me fascinated. But... where is my Seven Star Sword?

Your story, about the Kingdom of Akas, is roughly the same as what I heard about the Seven Star Sword?

How did it inexplicably turn into a demon sword?

But after thinking it over, Diarmait smiled and said, "If I hadn't killed Shikishi seven days ago, I wouldn't have touched this legendary sword that could bring chaos to the world. But now, I am filled with heroic spirit. I feel that the vast seas are only big enough for me to wreak havoc. I can even look upon heroes as powerful as Newgate as an equal without fear. How could I possibly be afraid of a legendary sword?"

"I knew that this sword would arouse your interest, Lord Diarmait." Stussy said with a smile. "The red full moon? It's just right for me to go and take a look at this legendary demon sword that has served three most powerful people! Heart Ferry... Hehehe." Diarmait said with a smile.

After chatting for a while about the Heart Ferry, Diarmuid brought up the matter of Happy Street and discussed in detail with Stussy whether it was possible to bury the Navy's non-existent organization in Happy Street.

Stussy didn't care, but she still persuaded Diarmait, saying that this kind of thing was somewhat risky, not only to the outside world, but also to the relationship between CP and the Navy.

After she said this, Diarmait really stopped caring about that non-existent organization.

After much thought, he realized that Stussy and Diarmait were on the same front, so there was no need to force any agency into the situation, such as the Navy's Intelligence Department. Let the Chief of Staff handle it himself.

Therefore, the idea that had been circling in Diarmait's mind for several years was completely shattered.

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Chapter 130: Garp is dead, you chose the idol!

In a certain sea area in the East China Sea, two warships were approaching each other, one on the left and one on the right.

Diarmait was on one of the warships at this time. His warship had no special markings, but on another warship that was sailing towards him, there was a huge dog head hanging.

Therefore, Diarmuid recognized it from a distance as Vice Admiral Garp's ship.

After all, he was the only one with a dog head hanging on a navy ship.

After a while, just as the two warships approached each other, Garp jumped directly from a distant warship holding a baby.

Looking at the broken deck under the guy's feet, Diarmuid felt a pang of distress.

"You already have a child, yet you are still so impatient. We are only two steps away. Can't you just wait for the warship to come over?" Diarmait said angrily.

Vice Admiral Garp, who had just landed on the deck, frowned and said, "How can you talk like that? What do you mean by someone who already has children?"

"Isn't that what you are holding in your arms?" Diarmait rolled his eyes.

"Hmph, others may not know, but you, you bastard, still don't you know what's going on?" Karp snorted unhappily.

The two hadn't seen each other for almost two years.

When Diarmait was organizing the G-7, Garp was basically always in the South China Sea.

There were few people on the deck, so Diarmait didn't hesitate. He walked over to take a look at the baby and said with some emotion, "Roger's bloodline... Come to think of it, he entrusted his wife and children to your care, and how come '540' died?"

Karp's face darkened. Why did this bastard speak so harshly?

But soon, he shook his head helplessly and said, "It can't be saved."

His words were weak, but Diarmait could understand.

Lu Ju's death is not Garp's fault. It is the greatest effort she has made as a mother.

Without responding, Diarmait reached out and poked the baby sleeping in Garp's arms, and said with a smile: "Don't be fooled by Roger's big and strong appearance, this little guy is really cute."

"Like his mother." Karp said with a hint of tenderness in his eyes.

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