The pirate titan awakening

The next morning, on the dock of the Sphinx.

"Lord Luo Song, you will definitely become a strong man on the sea!"

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

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

…

Passionate shouts echoed endlessly in the small Sphinx Pier.

Visible to the naked eye, there is a sea of ​​people on the pier. Everyone is looking at the two tall figures in the center of the crowd with fanatical and respectful eyes, vying to send out their best wishes.

They were all nearby residents, and they had all received more or less favors from Luo Song and Little Edward. After learning that Luo Song and Little Edward were going to sea, they came here spontaneously, wanting to give Luo Song a favor.

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

Ali, a strong man, and several small town men who volunteered to help, struggled to carry a giant long-handled weapon and said to Luo Song.

When Luo Song heard this, his eyes lit up, and he quickly handed Xiaosi in his arms to Edward, eager to take it as his future fighting partner.

The handle of the knife, which was as thick as a bowl, shimmered with a faint light, and was engraved with the dragon pattern specially requested by Luo Song. The dragon's mouth was facing the blade, and the streamlined blade shone with cold light and was sharp. The back of the knife also had a ferocious barb with a blood groove.

Yes, this is the famous Qinglong Yanyue Sword!

Luo Song waved it gently twice and found that the weight of the blade was just right for his use.

He is worthy of being the knife maker who once made the twenty-one-piece sharp knife. Father Lanka is really strong!

The more he looked at it, the more he liked it. Luo Song said happily: "Ali, please thank your old man for me. This weapon is simply great!"

"Hey, Lord Luo Song, don't bother me. If you really want to thank me, just take me out to sea with you?"

Ali came close to Luo Song's ear and whispered softly.

"You want to eat shit. I took you away. Mr. Lanka knew better than to settle the score with me."

Luo Song picked his nostrils and looked speechless.

"Ali, I told you to just give up. Luo Song has rejected you so many times and you still haven't given up?"

Little Edward also said helplessly.

"You guys, you think about going to sea all day long and guarding such a powerful swordsmith as the old man. If you don't learn the skills, you are just fooling around!"

"That's right! Ali, you are a bastard, you have no strength, you don't learn to make swords from me honestly, and you think about going to sea all day, are you going to die?"

From the crowd, a powerful old voice sounded.

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

"Master, master, why are you here?"

Ali's whole body seemed to wilt, and he stood behind the old man with his head lowered.

The old man rolled his eyes at him: "Why am I here? If I don't come, are you going to run away?"

After saying that, the old man stopped talking to Ali and looked at Luo Song.

"Boy Luo Song, how does your weapon feel? Do you have any questions?"

"No problem, no problem. Master Lanka, you are so powerful. This sword is more handy than I imagined."

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

Judging from his expression, he is extremely satisfied with his Qinglong Yanyue Sword.

"As long as I'm satisfied. Although my energy is not as good as before, this sword has wasted most of my hard work, old man, for more than half a year. Apart from the naginata I made for little Edward, I also spent a lot of time on your Blue Dragon Sword.

"

"This knife is at least as good as a good knife, and it's tailor-made. Boy Luo Song, you've 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, I wouldn't have made a knife for you no matter what."

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

Luo Song smiled like a cunning little fox.

It's a coincidence that when Luo Song found the knife-smith who lived in seclusion in a remote mountain village based on the information from the tavern owner Amoeba, that is, Master Lanka in front of him, the grumpy old man refused to give it to Luo Song.

Psalm to two people forging knives.

However, when they couldn't argue, Ali's appearance broke the deadlock.

Because Ali was one of the hostages Luo Song rescued from the Black Hair Base, and he was also the one who first proposed to follow Luo Song to sea when they parted ways.

The most important thing is that Ali turned out to be the only disciple of this violent swordsmith.

The only disciple was rescued from the hands of human traffickers. Master Lanka could no longer find any reason to refuse, so he had no choice but to agree to help Luo Song and Little Edward forge weapons.

This made Luo Songle crazy. What is this called? It takes no effort to call it!

This is how today's Qinglong Yanyue Sword came into being.

"Master Lanka, and Ali, then we are leaving."

Luo Song said with a smile.

"Get out of here, you kid. Your strength is so abnormal. You should have gone out a long time ago. I don't know what you think about having to stay in this shabby little Sphinx."

Master Lanka cursed with a smile.

Ali on the side saw that he really had no chance to sneak away, so he had no choice but to say aggrievedly: "Lord Luo Song, when you learn how to forge swords in the future, I will forge a supremely sharp sword for you."

"Okay, I'll wait."

Luo Song responded with a smile.

Then, Luo Song raised his voice and shouted loudly.

"Dear friends, please go back, we are about to set off."

Afterwards, under the watch of everyone, the two of them boarded the big ship that had been prepared.

"Dehua!"

"I am here."

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

"okay!"

The ship started slowly and sailed into the distance.

"Lord Luo Song, goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

…

Amidst the reluctant cheers of the people, Luo Song stood on the deck holding the Qinglong Yanyue Sword 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?"

"Um?"

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

"What's wrong?"

"Do you think they will get lost?"

"Well, it should be no problem. After all, they have record pointers, so they probably won't get lost..."

"That's good, that's good."

…

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

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?"

He was very excited inside. After all, this was his first time sailing on the sea.

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

Little Edward asked with a confused look on his face.

"Isn't this something you should know?"

Luo Song suddenly had a bad premonition.

"But I'm only eight years old! How could I understand such complicated things?"

Little Edward said confidently.

Luo Song: "..."

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, it wouldn't be too shameful to go back like this."

Luo Song decisively refused.

Just kidding, after such a grand farewell ceremony just now, if they go back in despair again, they will laugh to death.

"What should we do?"

asked little Edward.

Do we have enough food and fresh water?”

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

"Where's the record pointer?"

"Bring it."

"That's no problem, let's move on."

"All right."

…

Another half an hour passed.

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

Luo Song asked tentatively.

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

"Edward, tell me honestly, can you sail a boat?"

"Luo Song, I can't do it, what about you?"

"I...I don't know how either."

"What about us?"

"Cold salad."

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

"Probably, everyone thinks we are too strong."

Luo Song said quietly.