Pirates of the Silver King

Early the next morning, Bai Chuan knocked on Leili's door.

What are you doing, it's so early in the morning, and you don't let people sleep. A confused voice came from Rayleigh's room, and there was still a little anger in his tone.

The act of opening the door was also very rough, and when he saw Bai Chuan standing at the door, his aura remained undiminished, What's the matter with you?

I hope you can guide me to practice again. Bai Chuan bent down and said very respectfully. The goal he has set for himself now is to reach the emperor's level of strength.

Although this goal seems very lofty, Bai Chuan will not relax for a moment until this goal is reached. He intends to get up first, and wait for his strength to reach the standard before being reborn and going out for a while.

No time. Lei Li ignored Bai Chuan's sincerity, and closed the door with a slap.

I'm sick. Reilly muttered in a low voice when he returned to the bed, and he was not so angry when he got up.

what's the situation?

Being rejected, Bai Chuan was stunned outside the door, never expecting such a sincere request to be rejected.

By the way, you don't have to look for Rayleigh. At this moment, a voice reached Baichu's ears.

Bai Chuan turned his head and found that the captain Roger was leaning against the wall and said interestingly.

Rayleigh is not the only expert on our boat.

The captain, are you willing to teach me? Hearing this, Roger's expression froze, and he left without looking back.

Similarly, he also said the same words as Rayleigh, No time.

Then it seems that I can only find someone else. Looking at the first and second in command who rejected him, Bai Chuan shook his head helplessly.

His next target is Spark Jabba, and he has a good relationship with Jabba. He believes that Jabba will definitely be willing to guide him, and Jabba's strength is not inferior to Raleigh.

But now Jabba is not here, and he can only wait for a while to be trained.

Now he has no choice but to go back to the house to sleep, because he didn't fall asleep last night, his head was in a mess, and he kept thinking about some messy things.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard a knock on the door of his room.

Who, it's so early in the morning, you still keep people from sleeping. Apparently, he had forgotten that he bothered Rayleigh just now.

What are you doing? Bai Chuan said angrily when he opened the door and saw Catherine standing at his door.

I'm here to give you a gift. Catherine said as if taking credit.

What gift? Bai Chuan had already seen what was on his back. Although it had been covered with a layer of white cloth, he recognized what it was at a glance, but he still asked.

Thump, thump, it's a knife. I saw that your knife was damaged last time, so I thought of giving you one. She handed the knife to Bai Chuan with both hands.

Bai Chuan took it with one hand, took off the cloth, and a very gorgeous looking knife appeared in front of Bai Chuan.

This can't be an ornament. Bai Chuan looked at this knife, which looked like an ornament of a nobleman, and it didn't seem like it could be used in battle at all.

How is it possible? I heard from the warehouse manager that this is a good sharp knife.

Is it a good fast knife? Bai Chuan's eyes showed surprise, and he quickly took out the sheath for a closer look.

It's really a good knife, much better than my last knife. Bai Chuan's last knife was an ordinary and shoddy knife, not even a fast knife.

What's the name of this knife?

I heard it's called Binghan.

Binghan, it really fits the name. Bai Chuan felt a bit of coldness from the knife, although it was very weak, but the machete should also increase some damage, and it should be made of some special material.

Thank you, I like this gift very much.

You're welcome, this is what I should do, because your knife broke because of me. Catherine smiled sweetly, and he also felt warm in his heart, because this was the first time Bai Chuan met with you. She thanks.

Okay, you can go, I'm going to bed.

What? Catherine thought she had heard it wrong, she gave him such a good gift, shouldn't she be invited in for a sit down?

I said you can go, I'm going to continue to sleep. After finishing speaking, Bai Chuan didn't give Catherine a chance to say it again, and directly closed the door.

After closing the door, Bai Chuan no longer felt sleepy at all. He pulled out the knife in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he was, as if he saw a peerless beauty.

But Bai Chuan knew that this knife could only be with him for a while, because he must get a knife of the highest level in the future, otherwise he would be sorry for his status as the silver king.

Is it cold? You will fight side by side with me in the future.

The sword didn't vibrate, it seems that there is no psychic.

The things he was interested in were only temporary interests, after observing carefully, Bai Chuan casually put them on the ground, and continued to lie on the bed and go to sleep.

This time he slept very peacefully, without being disturbed by anyone.

It was already afternoon when he woke up again. Although he didn't feel hungry, he felt empty in his stomach. This feeling was not pleasant at all.

Are you awake? Bai Chuan walked into the courtyard of the palace, and saw the captain Roger drinking tea. To be honest, the tea didn't match his temperament at all.

It's good to take a good rest. After all, I've been exhausted for more than a month. Bucky and Shanks haven't woken up yet.

Yeah?

Well, let those two boys sleep well, they have suffered a lot with you.

Hey, it's because my strength is not enough.

That knife of yours is pretty good. Roger also found a new knife pinned to Bai Chuan's waist.

Well, it's a good and fast knife, but it's still not as good as yours, Captain. I've longed for your knife for a long time. Although Bai Chuan didn't know what Roger's knife was, it must be a good knife.

Hmph, you're thinking beautifully, boy, you can look at this knife eagerly, and you won't even touch it.

Oh, stingy.

Although Roger is not a professional swordsman, his sword is like his left and right hands. He has followed him for several years, and his feelings may have been erased.

Captain, when are we going to leave?

Why, can't you wait?

Well, I want to experience more battles at sea.

Come on, when Jabba and Barrett come back, we should be able to leave. By the way, we are going back to the Great Route.

I know, the deputy captain told me.

Really? Rayleigh's mouth is really diligent.

You really don't plan to continue sailing with me? Both of them were silent for a while, and Roger said to Bai Chuan.

Well, I'm going to start a story of my own.