"Oh, when he first debuted, he has the strength of a swordsman, and it seems that he has already found his own way of swordsmanship. Now the newcomers in the sea are getting more and more incredible."

Hearing Mihawk's words, Nicholas couldn't help but say, and this also made Drago couldn't help but look at Mihawk. After all, at this age, he has reached the level of a swordsman. It can be said that with a little exercise and sharpening In a few years, he was almost a proper swordsman.

When Mihawk heard Nicholas' words, he subconsciously clenched the long knife beside him, and then his eyes suddenly became sharp.

It's not that he hasn't met anyone with good strength along the way, but he's never met anyone who can tell his level.

"Calm down, don't be so nervous. If we are hostile to you, with your current level of strength, it is estimated that you should feed the fish in the port of Rogge Town."

Nicholas waved his hand and said, this is really not his bragging. If he joins forces with Drago, even Hawkeye, who is known as the world's largest swordsman in the future, will have to feed the fish, not to mention that he has just debuted. .

"Who is Your Excellency?"

Although Nicholas said so, Mihawk did not relax his vigilance in the slightest. After all, it had something to do with his swordsmanship. If his beliefs were shaken, it would be like a broken immortal's humane heart. Unless he could regroup, it would be abolished.

"I'm just a passing Kamen Rider."

Nicholas pretended to be deep.

Mihawk: ???

"Who is this guy, since you chose to go to sea, you should have done your homework."

Saying that, Drago took out a stack of wanted notices from his arms, and after rummaging for a while, he handed Nicholas's wanted notice to Mihawk.

With a reward in hand, Mihawk first lowered his head and then raised his head again. I don't understand how the handsome guy in the wanted order has become disabled after only a few years?

"Don't be surprised, this is the guy who just changed his facial muscles with the return of life in the navy."

Obviously, the reason why Drago is willing to explain so patiently is because of his love for talent. After all, if the future great swordsman is drawn into his own camp, it will undoubtedly greatly enhance his strength.

The current Dorag can say that there are basically very few subordinates who can fight. You must know that what they are doing is a rebellion. If they can't get enough level of force in terms of force, it is simply a small fight.

Not to mention overthrowing the world government, the naval power alone can push them to the ground and rub them back and forth.

"Hey, Dorag, what the **** do you want to do?"

Looking at Drago who had put away the wanted notice again, Nicholas couldn't help but asked in astonishment, this guy doesn't look like a good person no matter what.

And Drago is also very calm and has no intention of concealing.

"Oh, this, you also know that we have just been established, we have no money, no one has no weapons, and all kinds of expenses are staggering, so this is a little extra money."

Hearing Drago's explanation, Nicholas was silent, Nima, you can say Roger, Whitebeard, Golden Lion, yourself, Charlotte Lingling, Kaido... Pirates with surnames on the sea are all there, And it seems that if it weren't for the fear of too many wanted orders, it would be hard to bring tens of millions of people with bounties into it.

"I hope to challenge Your Excellency. I want to know how far I am from the top of the world!"

The firm voice and the indomitable momentum made Nicholas, who was considering whether to give Drago a slipper, was stunned.

Looking at Mihawk with a serious face, Nicholas shook his head: "The sword is never easily unsheathed. Once you draw the sword, you must have the consciousness to kill your opponent or be killed by your opponent."

After a pause, Nicholas continued.

"Also, your strength at this time is not qualified for me to draw a sword."

Hearing this, Mihawk's eyes were sharper, but there was no dissatisfaction in his eyes.

The reason why he went to sea is to come to the sea to find a strong enough opponent.

After all, neither his master nor the island where he was at that time had any opponents. Now that Nicholas was the first strongest he encountered, he didn't want such an answer.

"You don't believe in my awareness as a swordsman!? When I challenged you, I already made up my mind to die!"

Hawkeye said solemnly.

"Not every swordsman has to draw his sword to show that you are a strong man. Even a three-year-old child on the street can see the disparity in strength between you and me. And you dare to hold a sword to face each other. I challenge, I don't know if I should admire you, or are you ignorant?

In addition, now you are not weak, but not strong enough. Not enough for me to draw a knife to deal with it. "

Nicholas pretended to be deep and said, but at the moment his heart was full of joy, and it felt so good to pretend.

And Mihawk did not refute but just looked directly at Nicholas.

"I'm going to challenge you!"

His voice was full of firmness, sonorous and powerful, and his aura was as sharp as a sharp blade about to be unsheathed.

It seems that the next moment will draw the knife without hesitation.

The situation here was also noticed by the boss, but seeing the long knife Mihawk put there, the boss hesitated for a long time and still did not dare to go forward. After all, he is a breakfast seller and can't offend these sea words. A swordsman who draws his sword directly when they disagree.

"Does it have to be so?"

Nicholas shook his head and smiled helplessly, while slowly standing up.

Seeing Nicholas's action, Mihawk's eyes lit up, obviously the other party agreed.

Just when Mihawk was about to get up, Nicholas reached out and pressed it down.

"It's not good to waste food. I'll wait for you outside."

After saying that, he walked outside.

At this time, Mihawk was already surprised and even his pupils couldn't help but dilate, because he didn't see Nicholas's movements clearly just now.

However, he still silently picked up the chopsticks to finish the food, and before leaving, he did not forget to help Dorag and Nicholas to check out.

"In that case, report your name, young swordsman."

Nicholas said solemnly by the sea in Rogge Town.

Mihawk, who was standing not far away, suddenly had bright eyes, and there was a trace of excitement and anticipation on his face.

"My name is Joracelle Mihawk!"

Then he seriously drew his sword from his waist.

"Hey, where's your sword?"

Mihawk, who reported his name and looked forward to a peak match, looked at Nicholas standing there and couldn't help urging.

The corners of Nicholas' mouth rose, and he slowly pulled out a... chopsticks from his waist.

"What do you mean!?"

Seeing the chopsticks in Nicholas's hand, UU reading www.uukanshu. com Even Mihawk, who had always been calm, felt the anger in his heart about to burst out at this moment.

This kind of child's play is an insult to the solemn event of a swordsman duel.

"To deal with a small character like you, you don't need to draw a sword, only one chopstick is enough. Because we are not of the same rank."

Nicholas said to Mihawk in a tone that was not because I was unwilling to draw the sword, but because you were not qualified to let me draw the sword.

"Then, let's get started!"

Mihawk was silent for a while, then he held the handle of the knife with both hands and said in a deep voice.

His complexion also became a little serious. When dealing with the world's top powerhouses, even if the opponent's swordsmanship is not the best attack method, he must use all his energy to deal with it, because he will really die.

Looking at Mihawk, Nicholas was stunned for a moment. You play cards so unreasonably. At this time, you shouldn't have shouted, "Damn, how dare you underestimate me, I want you to die."

And then rushed up with the knife?

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