[Current Character: My Wife Shan Yi]

[Level: ***]

[From the plane: Ghost Blade]

[Ability 1: Extraordinary hearing]

"Ability 2: Thunder Breathing Technique-Form 1 to Form 7"

[Ability 3: Exclusive Weapon--Golden Sun Blade (It will automatically return if it is more than 100 meters away)]

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[Current Wealth: 17,650,000 Bailey]

[Do you want to use it for the lucky draw?]

"No!"

Saul shouted in his mind.

What a joke, I only have 10 million Bailey left. If I use all this money to draw, will I be able to live?

Speaking of which, in the eight years that he had opened the shop, he had earned more than 100 million Bailey, right?

In the end, not only did he lose more than 90 million, but he also only got a high-level Character Summon Card, My Wife Shan Yi. How was this a lottery draw? This was f * cking robbery!

Robbery!

While cursing in his heart, he checked the system interface in his mind and placed the dozens of navy corpses that he had fished up from the bottom of the sea neatly in the middle of a pile of firewood.

He put his hands together and closed his eyes. He bowed to the front with a devout expression and then said,

"Namo drinks the night

Namo Aya

Balujie Emperor Shuobaluo..."

Well...

Saul, who was mumbling, suddenly stopped.

Although One Piece was drawn by the Japanese, the world in it seemed to be more westernized, right?

There shouldn't be any problem for me to chant the Great Compassion Mantra when I'm ferrying the undead here in the western world, right?

Saul muttered.

Forget it, he had already read it. How could he not finish reading it?

If the process was not completed and the ghosts of these guys came to take his life in the middle of the night, who could he reason with?

However, just as he was about to continue reading, he saw that Minian was already standing beside the corpse. She held a torch in her hand and lit up all the firewood.

Saul was speechless.

"I'm so hungry, Captain. When are we going to eat?"

Minian clapped her hands and walked over nonchalantly.

"Eat, eat, eat. You only know how to eat all day. Are you a good-for-nothing?" Saul was furious.

Damn it, can't you see that your captain is ferrying someone? You're not sensible at all!

"Didn't you say that we have to be in the best fighting state when we're out at sea? I'm hungry now, and my stamina is weakening. If I encounter any more situations later, I won't be able to fight!"

Minian bent down and held her stomach, making a weak expression.

Saul laughed when he heard that.

When have you ever been useful?

"Of course, I'm also afraid that I'll be too hungry to run and accidentally implicate the captain." Minian added.

"Ha, what you said makes sense."

Saul nodded in satisfaction."It's a rare thing to be able to recognize your own capabilities…"

"Are you leaving or not?"

Minian said somewhat crazily.

"Let's go, let's go. I'll take you to eat seafood noodles."

"Ah, seafood noodles again?"

"Have you forgotten what I said again? Out at sea…"

"Got it. When you're out at sea, the most important thing is to be diligent and thrifty! But we've been eating seafood noodles for a week."

"What's wrong with a week? Seafood noodles are so delicious. I can eat them for a year, let alone a week. Besides, in this era where pirates were rampant, it was already good enough to have enough to eat every day, okay? You're still picky. Have you forgotten what I said before? Going out to sea…"

"Stop! I'll eat, okay?"

Minian covered her ears."Stop it, stop it. If you continue, your ears will bleed!"

"Ha, you're getting impatient now, aren't you? That's not what you said when you begged me to go out to sea with you."

"I'll listen to you, I'll listen to you, alright…"

The conversation between the two gradually faded away.

Only a pile of corpses was left behind. Under the burning flames, they slowly turned into ashes.

...

It was still in an unknown town in the Eastern Sea.

"The market here is indeed much more prosperous compared to the place we stayed at last time."

Saul looked around for a long time and suddenly stopped at a weapon shop.

After a while, he walked in with Minian.

"Customer, are you here to see the saber?"

Seeing the long knife on Saul's waist, the shop owner immediately welcomed him warmly.

"Yes." Saul nodded."Show me the best knives in your shop."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Upon hearing this, the shop owner's eyes lit up. He happily ran to the warehouse to get the knife. It must be some treasure of the shop that was never displayed to the public and was only waiting for a fated person.

Sure enough, two minutes later.

"Phew!"

After blowing off the dust on the box, the shop owner took out a long knife that looked nothing special and had a very rough texture. He handed it to Saul.

"This customer, this is a family heirloom that has been passed down from my ancestors for generations…"

"Ten!" Saul interrupted him before he could finish.

The shop owner was speechless.

It wasn't...

A family heirloom.

Do you understand what heirloom means?

Ten more?

Are you crazy?

Was he sick?

"Besides this, I want all the knives in your shop that are of good quality!"

Saul waved his hand and threw the bags full of money on the counter.

"If it's not enough, I'll go get it again. I still have some money on my ship…"

Ignoring the shop owner's dumbfounded expression, Minian suddenly rushed up from behind Saul and grabbed all the money bags that Saul had thrown on the counter.

"Are you crazy, Captain? Why do you need so many knives? You're not a Three Blade Swordsman!"

"You don't understand."

Saul shook his head and replied,"I have to be ready for everything. What if my sword breaks in the middle of the battle and I can't replace it? What should I do?"

"Then you can just buy one as a backup." Minian said.

Saul shook his finger again."What if the spare one breaks too? At this time, we need to use the backup…"

As Saul spoke, he placed the knives on the shelves into the bamboo basket beside him. Every time he placed a knife, he would say,"

"This is the backup of the backup, this is the backup of the backup, this is the backup of the backup of the backup..."

"..."

Good heavens, was this a nesting doll?

Pa!

Throwing a slap on Saul's hand, Minian threw the basket full of knives back to the shop owner. Then, she picked up two ordinary long knives and dragged Saul out.

"The remaining 200,000 Bailey on the table is exactly 100,000 yuan. Keep the change!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the shop owner was left holding his family heirloom. He looked at the backs of these two weirdos and fell into deep thought for a moment.