One Piece Titan Awakening

Chapter 14 Departure, New World!

The next morning, on the pier of the Sphinx.

"Master Luo Song, you will definitely become the strongest in the sea!"

"Lord Luo Song, go and beat those big villains to pieces!"

"Little Edward, you have to eat well, so that you can become stronger!"

……

A series of enthusiastic shouts echoed endlessly in the small Sphinx pier.

Visible to the naked eye, there was a sea of ​​people on the pier, and all of them stared at the two tall figures in the center of the crowd with fanatical and reverent eyes, scrambling to express their best wishes.

They are all nearby residents, and they have more or less been favored by Luo Song and little Edward. After learning the news that Luo Song and little Edward are going to sea, they came here spontaneously, wanting to send Luo Song and them off.

"Lord Luo Song, this is the weapon that father made for you."

The burly Ali brought a few town men who volunteered to help, and with great difficulty lifted a giant long-handled weapon and said to Luo Song.

When Luo Song heard this, his eyes lit up, and he hurriedly handed Xiaosi in his arms to Edward, and couldn't wait to accept it as his future combat partner.

The handle of the thin knife with the thickness of the bowl gleamed, and it was engraved with the dragon pattern specially requested by Luo Song. The dragon's mouth was facing the blade, the streamlined blade shone with cold light, and it was sharp.

That's right, this is the famous Qinglong Yanyue Knife!

Luo Song waved it lightly twice, and found that the weight of the blade was just right for him.

As expected of a knife maker who once made 21 big knives, Father Lanka is really strong enough!

The more I looked at it, the more I liked it, Luo Song said happily: "Ali, you thank your old man for me, this weapon is simply amazing!"

"Hey, Lord Luo Song, don't bother, if you really want to thank me, just take me to sea together?"

Ali leaned close to Luo Song's ear meanly, and said softly.

"You want to fart and take you away. Mr. Lanka knows that he can't settle accounts with me."

Luo Song picked his nostrils, speechless.

"Ali, let me tell you that you just give up on it. How many times has Luo Song rejected you? Are you still not giving up?"

Little Edward also said helplessly.

"You bastard, you want to go to sea all day long, guarding such a powerful knife maker as the old man, if you don't study hard, what are you doing!"

"That's right! Ali, you bastard, you don't have much strength, you don't learn to forge knives from me honestly, you think about going to sea all day, are you going to die?"

In the crowd, an old voice full of spirit resounded.

A bald old man walked out from the crowd and came to Luo Song and the others.

"Master, master, why are you here?"

Ali seemed to be listless, and stood behind the old man with his head down.

The old man gave him a blank look: "Why am I here? If I don't come, are you going to run away?"

After finishing speaking, the old man stopped talking to Ali, but looked at Luo Song.

"Boy Luo Song, how does your weapon feel? Is there any problem?"

"No problem, no problem, Master Lanka, you are really powerful, this big knife is easier than I imagined."

Luo Song shook his head again and again, indicating that there was no problem.

Judging by the expression, he is extremely satisfied with his Qinglong Yanyue Knife.

"It's good to be satisfied, although the energy is not as good as before, but this knife can waste the old man's hard work for more than half a year, except for the naginata made for little Edward, the time spent on your Qinglong knife is too long. "

"This knife is at least the level of a good knife, and it's tailor-made, boy Luo Song, you earned it."

Master Lanka curled his lips, and looked at Ali who was cowering behind him with some depression: "If you hadn't saved this bastard back then, I wouldn't have made knives for you no matter what."

"Haha, then I really have to thank Ali."

Luo Song smiled like a cunning little fox.

Coincidentally, when Luo Song found a knife-casting master who lived in seclusion in a remote mountain village based on the news from the tavern owner Amoeba, that is, the master Lanka in front of him, the grumpy old man refused to say anything to Luo Song. Praise two people forging knives.

However, when they were at loggerheads, Ali's appearance broke the deadlock.

Because Ali was one of the hostages that Luo Song rescued in the Heimao base, and he was also a fanatic fan of the person who first proposed to go to sea with Luo Song when they parted.

The most important thing is that Ali turned out to be the only disciple of this irascible master knife maker.

The only disciple was rescued from the traffickers. Master Lanka could no longer find a reason to refuse, so he agreed to help Luo Song and little Edward forge weapons.

This made Luo Song very happy, what is it called, it doesn't take much effort to call it!

This is how today's Qinglong Yanyue Knife came into existence.

"Master Lanka, and Ali, then let's go."

Luo Song said with a smile.

"Get out of here, boy, your strength is so perverted, you should have gone out a long time ago, you have to stay in this broken and small Sphinx, I don't know what you think."

Master Lanka scolded with a smile.

Ali on the side saw that he really had no chance to sneak away, so he could only feel wronged and said: "Master Luo Song, when you learn how to forge knives, I will specially forge a supremely fast knife for you."

"Okay, I'll wait."

Luo Song responded with a smile.

Then, Luo Song raised his voice and shouted loudly.

"My friends, everyone, go back, we are leaving."

Afterwards, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the two of them boarded the big boat that had been prepared.

"Dehua!"

"I'm here."

"Set sail, set sail, and aim for a new world!"

"okay!"

The ship started slowly and sailed into the distance.

"Lord Luo Song, goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

……

Amid the people's cheers, Luo Song stood on the deck holding the Qinglong Yanyue Knife in his hand, with a faint smile on his face, waving to everyone with infinite pride.

On the pier, Master Lanka and his apprentice Ali...

"master?"

"Ok?"

"Tell me, will Master Luo Song have any accidents?"

"what happened?"

"You said they, will they get lost?"

"Uh, it shouldn't be a problem, after all, they have record pointers, probably, they won't get lost..."

"That's fine, that's fine."

……

The ship quickly disappeared from the sight of everyone on the pier.

Luo Song came to the wheelhouse of the ship, looked at Edward who was standing in front of the rudder with an excited face, and asked coquettishly.

"Dehua, tell me, where is our next destination?"

In his heart, he was full of excitement. After all, this was his first time sailing on the sea.

"Ah? Luo Song, don't you know?"

Little Edward asked in a daze.

"Shouldn't you know this?"

Luo Song suddenly had a bad feeling.

"But I'm only eight years old! How can I understand such complicated things."

Little Edward said confidently.

Luo Song: "..."

Co-author, when you compete with me on weekdays, you forget that you are only eight years old.

Oh my God!Isn't this going to be cold!

"How about we go back?"

Little Edward asked tentatively.

"No, wouldn't it be too embarrassing to just go back like this."

Luo Song firmly refused.

Just kidding, the grand farewell ceremony just now, if they go back in despair, they will be so ridiculous.

"What should I do?"

asked little Edward.

Do we have enough food and fresh water? "

"I put enough food for us for half a year, and enough fresh water for two months."

"What about the record pointer?"

"Bring it."

"That's all right, let's move on."

"Ok."

……

Another half hour passed.

"Edward, why are you just standing there? Don't you steer the rudder?"

Luo Song asked tentatively.

"Huh? Do you still want to steer the rudder?"

"Edward, tell me the truth, can you sail a boat?"

"Luo Song, I won't, how about you?"

"I... I won't either."

"Then we?"

"Cold."

"Luo Song, why didn't anyone remind us?"

"Probably, everyone thinks we are too strong."

Luo Song said quietly.

(End of this chapter)