Sell ​​jars from Hokage

The dozen or so items of fate placed in Shanks's Destiny Item Prize Pool were all set by him based on Shanks' personality.

This dragon sword is one of them.

Shanks looked up at Silence, as if he wanted to get some introduction.

"Dragon Swordman." Chen said, "A bloodline swordsman, which will gradually change your bloodline and reach the point where humans and dragons are integrated. It is not a simple swordsman, and it does not need to understand the sword intent, but has its own combat methods."

"Dragon Swordsman?"

It's not very understandable if you just listen to the simple explanation.

Shanks decided to give it a try on his own.

He stretched out his palm and held the hilt of the dragon sword in front of him.

Buzz —

The dragon sword suddenly trembled, and a red light continued to pour into Shanks's body. Shanks looked painful, and he felt the blood in his body was boiling.

The dragon sword itself exudes an invisible aura that is unspeakable.

"Overlord color?" Rayley said in surprise.

"It's Dragon Power." Silent corrected, "Dragon, in most worlds, is a noble and powerful species. This sword comes from especially in the world. Not everyone is qualified to be a dragon swordsman."

The world from which this sword comes from, and I can't remember it clearly in silence.

But there are many materials for dragons.

So he half-buyed and semi-customized designs such a profession.

"What happens if it fails?" Jesus asked.

"Those who will become dragon slaves are monsters that lose their will, half-human and half-dragon, and become slaves to the dragon soul in the sword." Silence said.

The information he transmitted to these people's minds has been explained.

Some job transfers are dangerous!

Suddenly, everyone became nervous. Even though they all trusted Shanks, this was something that was opened in the jar.

At this time, Shanks did feel the pressure that invaded his mind.

It is like a pair of golden vertical pupils, very weak, but very high-quality.

Just like a tiny needle tip, it kept burying into his mind.

"It's not that easy to conquer me!" Shanks growled.

boom--!

The domineering aura that was as solid as the essence burst out and rushed straight into the sky.

Even the clouds in the sky began to roll.

However, no matter how many sponges or large ones, it is not so easy to resist the slowly moving needle tip. In addition to the changes in the soul, the faint dragon blood began to erode the red-haired body, and traces of scales began to appear on his face.

This change was naturally discovered by others.

They couldn't help but remember what they said silently.

A half-human and half-dragon monster.

"Boss can't lose to such a guy." Raqilu shouted loudly while struggling to resist the domineering aura.

"That's right, it's just a sword!"

"Captain, you are the pirate emperor!"

"Kill it!"

All the crew members were encouraging the redhead.

Only Rayley, who also has the domineering spirit of the domineering spirit, keenly discovered that Shanks' domineering spirit seems to have been dyed with a different color, with a power that is different from the ordinary domineering spirit.

That's right, that's Dragon Power.

Silenced in the domineering domineering spirit of the storm, he slowly took a sip of red wine.

This job transfer is considered his proud work.

Even if a person does not have the domineering spirit of the king, as long as he has the will to resist the invasion of the dragon power, he can constantly merge with it in the process, and eventually get the power of the dragon and become a dragon swordsman.

The key is not the power of resistance, but the time of resistance. If you use the domineering and domineering firepower in this way, you will torture yourself.

Shanks didn't know about this.

He only knew that the pressure like a needle was consumed extremely slowly under his overlord will, but it was also constantly advancing.

He has never been as domineering as he is now.

But he still insisted.

Finally, the pressure finally dissipated at the last moment when it touched the core of consciousness.

Shanks collapsed to the ground and gasped in big breaths.

There was an unspeakable shock in his eyes.

Just a little bit of power is so powerful!

"Captain, how are you?"

"captain."

"Shanks?"

Reilly and the cadres of the Red-haired Pirates quickly met.

The noise just now was too big.

"Fortunately, it's just a loss of strength." Shanks smiled bitterly, "It's more dangerous than I thought, but... it's a big gain!"

He looked at his palm.

It is possible to clearly feel that there is a kind of power integrated into his power.

Not only the body, but also the will.

Thinking about the terrifying slight power just now, Shanks' eyes even began to get excited.

"The Dragon Swordman is a swordsman with the power of a dragon." Shen Mo saw his excitement, felt a little proud, and smiled, "This is a profession with a fairly balanced development, excellent body power, powerful dragon language magic, and excellent will."

"I already felt it." Shanks stood up and clenched his fists. "Although it is still very weak, it is very suitable for me. It is worthy of the fate given to me by the jar."

He originally only regarded power as a tool.

I didn't really love it if I opened the sword path.

But now.

This kind of power made him feel obsessed, because no matter what kind of pressure or anything else, there was a feeling that was very suitable for him.

That's right.

Shanks now feels that he should be a dragon roaming the sky, free and brave.

"Most Dragon Swordsmen are powerful, elegant, confident and tough." Shen Mo encouraged again, "I hope you will not let this power down."

"Please rest assured, I will definitely not."

Shanks smiled and reiterated his tone. From that pressure, he felt the pride that he should have as a dragon swordsman. Just like the domineering spirit of a king, this was a force that should be proud.

Shen Mo chuckled and didn't say anything.

People who can become strong and even have domineering spirits, even if they look idle and humble, still have a sense of arrogance in their bones.

"Lord of Destiny, how many jars can I buy with the remaining money?" Shanks asked.

"About 800 Level 3 jars, you should know that you don't have much money." Shen Mo replied.

"I had known that treasure would be so useful, I should have made more." Shanks spread his hands, "Maybe we are all fake pirates."

The cadres next to them all burst into laughter.

They did not do anything that pirates should do.

Most of the treasures were stolen from the rest of the pirates.

After laughing, Shanks also became serious.

"Leave two hundred first-level jars for Captain Roger to get badges, and I will spend all the rest."