Sell ​​jars from Hokage

Hawkeye's words make some sense. In his opinion, the Swordsman series is more like a preparation for those who are obsessed with swords.

But Shanks also has his own ideas.

"I just need strength," Shanks said. "The rest of the series such as strength, speed, etc. are not suitable for my combat style, and special ones, such as martial arts, knights, etc., are not suitable for me. After all, I have fought with a knife for so long, and after thinking about it, only kendo is the most suitable."

Silence was not expected.

"I originally thought you would choose the Knights series."

Among the recommended series he entered into Shanks' mind, there is the Knight series.

I originally thought this would be suitable.

But unexpectedly, he chose kendo.

"Is the Knight series that protects some kind of oath?" Shanks smiled helplessly, "That might be really suitable for me, but I don't like the feeling of being bound to protect me by oaths. If I want to protect my companions, I will naturally protect me."

The power of the Knight series comes from the determination to protect.

That may be some kind of tangible existence, or some kind of fictional will.

For example, Sanji, who chose the Knight series, wanted to protect the beauty.

The consequences of violating the oath are serious.

Silently nodded, and I already understood.

Shanks himself was also hesitant. It was possible to change his mind in the moment of his speech, but after making a decision, he would not change it easily.

"No need to worry too much. Usually, props of fate will fit your heart." Silence said slowly, and then raised his hand and hundreds of cans appeared in front of him.

Two hundred first-level, five hundred second-level, ten third-level, and newcomers' package.

"Then I'll look forward to it."

Shanks sat cross-legged and started to open the can directly with an undisguised expression of expectation.

"You four emperors are rich." Reilly was a little envious. "I used all the money I borrowed from my friend, so I could only buy two hundred first-level jars."

"It's not as good as before, Rayley." Shanks said, "In the past, Captain Roger was not interested in treasures, so he basically had no treasures. But now, we don't need to look for them specifically. The offerings of the little brothers are quite expensive. I am already the poorest among the Four Emperors."

Although Red Hai did not recruit subordinates on a large scale, he did not enhance his territory.

But he is still very rich.

Because there are too many younger brothers who join me.

"It seems that we should do something that pirates should do." Rayley touched the top of his head, but a faint light flashed in his eyes.

Shanks glanced at him.

I know in my heart.

With Roger's return, these old guys from the previous era are afraid that they will make the world tremble again.

But...he is looking forward to it now.

"Shanks." Rayley spoke again, but asked a somewhat sharp question, "Now that the captain is back, we must go to find those former companions. What about you, what are your plans?"

After asking this sentence, the other cadres in the Red-haired Pirates suddenly looked at their captain.

But there was no words.

Although they knew that their captain was Roger's companion and had deep feelings, they still believed in Shanks.

"It is naturally good to continue to follow Captain Roger like before." Shanks smiled, "But I already have my own companions now, and I can't leave them. So, if Captain Roger wants me to go back, he must have the ability to let them all agree to come together."

"That's right." Jesus smiled, "Although One Piece is powerful, we wouldn't care if he wasn't the captain's captain."

"The times have changed. Pluto Rayleigh, the Pirates of the past are not the kings of the present."

"I'll follow the captain anyway."

"I don't care, just follow the captain to have meat to eat."

These cadres have followed Shanks all the way. Shanks inherited Roger in his treatment of his companions and had already established a deep bond that could entrust his lives to each other.

When silently looking at this unyielding companionship, his expression suddenly became a little strange.

Speaking of which, these are all single dogs.

The men in the Naruto world basically have less lovers. In this world, they are basically single dogs. The real ones are brothers like brothers and feet, and women like clothes.

Look at Rayley, go out to sea when he says he goes out, and throws Xia Qi directly.

Jesus even left all his wife and children.

Speaking of which, Roger is still the bad guy. He got married in his fifties and left his wife who had just become pregnant and turned himself in his arms.

Thinking about it this way.

Sanji is really amazing...

While Shen Mo was thinking about something randomly in his mind, these people had gradually turned their attention to the jar. Although the second-level jar had no special effects, the good things would still cause waves of surprise and cheers.

Watching others open jars is also a great pleasure.

Shanks seemed to be looking forward to items of his own destiny, so the cans were opened very quickly, with hundreds of cans, but after opening it for an hour, they were all opened, leaving only ten level three cans.

Silence just focused on luck.

There are 500 second-level jars, and there is no big prize in the first three hundred, but there are two in the second one hundred. This luck can only be considered ordinary.

There are European and African.

As expected, the nine level three jars are nothing special except for a "Shadow Sword" that can absorb souls.

Only the last guaranteed jar is left.

"This is the treasure of the captain's fate."

"I don't know what will happen."

"If it is one of the five elements sword bodies like Hawkeye, I always think the captain will be fire."

"I think it's gold."

"Why can't it be a few thunder-type sword bodies..."

Before Shanks could open, all these cadres started to make noise.

Hawkeye just talked about the sword body he opened.

This represents the direction of practicing sword intent in the future.

Silence prepared more than a dozen items of different fates for Shanks, and then drew one, so he was a little curious.

"I haven't felt so nervous for a long time."

Shanks let out a long breath. He did not hide his nervousness, but he did not hesitate because of this. He stretched out his hand and opened the last jar.

Buzz —

A dragon roar different from the time when the general was drawn rang out.

Inside the jar was a blood-red long sword. Whether it was the hilt or the sword body was not full of dark red scales, it looked like it seemed to be alive, and it was even trembling slightly, making sounds like dragon roars from time to time.

"Isn't it a sword body?" Hawkeye was a little surprised.

"I haven't said that the items of fate in the Sword Dao series must be sword bodies." Chen Mo also looked at the sword.