Chapter 41 The Threat of Eagle Sauce
Author: Bazang
When he noticed a decisive murderous intent, Dongxiang Sanmao's sweat pores stood up. He subconsciously drew his sword and used his unique chessboard slash, holding up the blade to deal with it.
Chessboard slash is a powerful move, a move that moves forward and can cut a heavy chessboard into two sections, which is very suitable for head-on collisions.
So as a swordsman, Dongxiang did not choose to retreat, but instead slashed his sword!
bite!
After a brittle metal sound, Dongxiang's whole body was stiff and his eyes were completely wide open.
I saw that my quick knife was cut into two sections like scrap iron, and the Martin knife was placed on his shoulder, and the sword wind blew on the skin on his neck, causing a stinging pain.
The sword is broken and the person dies!
I lost!
"you……"
Dongxiang Sanmao lowered his head. As a swordsman, his self-esteem was severely hit.
He didn't expect that this swordsman who claimed to be "peace-loving" would be so sharp that his sword skills seemed to be no less than him.
Just now, I was planning to test the sword technique with the other party, but the other person turned around and taught him a lesson.
Budor next to him kept silent, obviously not expecting a sudden outbreak of a competition between the two, and the result was even more unexpected.
Unexpectedly, the old guy Sanmao actually lost. The knife maker Martin is indeed extraordinary and deserves to be a retired naval officer.
"Owner Dongxiang Pavilion, I just used the sharp blade to break your sword move, not your swordsmanship."
"It can be seen that you are missing a treasure knife."
Martin smiled slightly at this time, took the blade in his hand back into the scabbard, and handed the blade over with both hands: "Since ancient times, the treasure sword was given to heroes."
"Mr. Sanmao Dongxiang, you have trained many swordsmen for Orange Town over the years. This is the style of a swordsman. Please accept this top-quality quick knife. This is my respect for you."
"How can a person like you have a swordsmanship with an ordinary sword?"
"This is a blasphemy against the character of the swordsman. I, Martin, do not allow such a person to happen."
Having lived in Orange Town for a long time, Martin knew the character of the Dongxiang Pavilion owner. The gift of the sword was purely out of respect for a swordsman and his own plans.
Dongxiang Sanmao: "o(╥﹏╥)o..."
He was speechless. He originally felt that his dignity was damaged, but now he received praise from the knife maker, but he also gave himself a top-quality quick knife.
It is still an affirmation of his hard work in teaching his apprentice over the years.
The one who knows me is also the knife maker Martin.
Dongxiang Sanmao had the urge to burst into tears. After taking the sword with both hands, he immediately bowed: "I am ashamed of... I will remember the kindness of giving the sword, thank you for thanking you!"
Martin smiled and helped the other party up. The two looked at each other and the clouds cleared and the mist dissipated.
He took the opportunity to say, "The owner of Dongxiang Pavilion, today's town is very dangerous. It is appropriate for you to be the captain of the security team. And you can carry forward the chessboard. I think you are the only suitable candidate."
Budor immediately agreed: "Yes, I think the Dongxiang Pavilion owner will still hold this position."
Dongxiang looked at Martin's lonely look and felt a little moved, and nodded a few times.
Wait, we are clearly here to find Martin as the security captain, why did it be me, the old man, take on everything in the end?
...
In the following days, the security team of Orange Town was successfully established. The owner of Dongxiang took the security team composed of unemployed young people in the town to teach swordsmanship every day, which slightly calmed the panic of the town residents.
Martin was also very busy, so he forged as many fine fast knives as possible.
His reputation has spread, and many people come to buy knives.
Who would have thought that when this weapon doubles its price, it can actually buy the best quality fast knife at the purchase price.
During the day, a long queue was lined up in front of Martin's workshop, and there were endless people asking for swords.
"Everyone, there are only five places for the high-quality quick knife today, and now it has been sold out. Please come early tomorrow, don't forget to get the license plate."
In the afternoon, Martin looked at the crowd in a long queue and simply informed him in advance.
The people who lined up to ask for a knife simply scattered the birds and beasts.
Just when no one was around, Jessica, the owner of the Zhenbao Weapons Store, walked into the workshop, and a tall and thin man with a weird hairstyle followed behind him.
"Mr. Martin, long time no see."
Jessica nodded and greeted her.
"Miss Jessica, is there anything?"
Martin, who was packing the workshop materials, asked.
"Mr. Martin, you have stolen a lot of our business recently. The large amount of sword equipment accumulated in our treasure weapon store is now unsold."
Jessica looked at the other party with some anger, with a little intention of provoking a slander.
"Oh? That's your pricing problem. My selling price has never changed. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with me."
Martin smiled: "Did you come to me to tell me about this?"
"Of course not."
Jessica smiled: "The situation in Orange Town has not been very good recently. Our treasure weapon store is preparing to move out of Orange Town. The contact ship we left will be two days later."
Jessica hugged her chest with a hint of arrogance: "Your forging knife is very fast. Apart from those famous craftsmen, I have never seen a knife maker so fast. The output of five high-quality fast knives a day is only seen in the East China Sea. Ordinary knife maker can only forge one fast knives in four, three or four days."
Martin shrugged his shoulders. In fact, he mainly relied on the forging method of demon swords to improve efficiency. In addition, he was relatively strong, and the efficiency of forging was indeed much higher than that of ordinary people.
If he hadn't kept his energy to deal with the two women at home, praised the praises, and made some blessings for the people, he could have been more efficient. He would probably be able to forge seven or eight high-quality fast knives a day.
"To put it bluntly, I admire you very much and want to give you a chance."
"There are pirates on the routes around Orange Town, and only our Treasure Weapons Store can sail freely. I can give you two tickets, as long as you sign an exclusive contract with us."
Jessica finally explained her purpose.
Martin smiled: "Sorry, I really don't plan to sign any contract with your treasure weapon store, and I don't plan to leave Orange Town at the moment."
Jessica frowned: "Mr. Martin, you are really ignorant. Your low-priced sales behavior has disrupted the market and offended our treasure weapon store."
"If you are willing to sign an exclusive contract, this account can be written off."
"otherwise……"
Martin said strangely: "Otherwise?"
Is there something wrong with this woman's mind? The sales price she sets herself is a market behavior, but when it comes to the other party's mouth, it becomes an interference with the market?
The unreasonable attitude is very terrible.
Did you threaten the wrong person?
"Otherwise we will give you a little color." Jessica glanced at the tall and thin man beside her: "Eric!"
The tall and thin man stepped out and sorted out the gray suit on his body and smiled and said, "Boy, you are so good at making trouble. I advise you not to make trouble, otherwise..."
He said that, raising his arm suddenly, and an invisible sickle suddenly slashed out from his hand.
Wow!
Martin's domineering aura had clearly captured the invisible sickle.
That's a kind of wind blade!
He didn't move and let the wind blade cut his sleeve.
"Oh? Is there a wind blade when I raise my hand? Is the devil fruit capable person?"
Martin's eyes were solemn. If he hadn't used the iron block just now, he would have been cut by the wind blade.
By the way, I seem to have seen this ability somewhere...
ah!
I know who you are!
Chapter completed!