My Wife is the Pirate Queen

"Then have a good class."

"it is good."

Blood Song opened the door of the small hotel and left.

A new day has also started at the hotel.

The private school was opened by a retired old pirate.This pirate was once a disciple of the O'Hara scholar.

have great knowledge.The teenager left the hotel and came to the classroom with a schoolbag on his back.

Some girls in the classroom saw the handsome boy's face, and their eyes turned into big love peaches!

Blood Song ignored these glances.Because how old are they?They are still little girls who look at their appearance.

Blood Song arrived at the seat, quietly reading!

"Esdes, can't you start the mission yet?"

The blood song sitting in the seat called out Esdes in his heart.

"No." Esdes' icy but ambiguous voice resounded in Xue Song's ears, "The time to start the mission, two years later! During this time, you must lay a solid foundation for yourself. "

"I understand."

At this time, the old pirate just came in for class, and today his class is "Devil Fruit."

"You can get some superpowers after eating them. Devil fruits are divided into three categories according to the acquired abilities: natural, animal, and superhuman."

"It is the incarnation of the devil of the sea. After eating it, you will get different abilities, but as a price, the eater will be rejected by the sea and become a landlubber. The ability of the devil fruit will not be repeated. In addition, when the original fruit owner dies, such a fruit will be keep showing up."

"..."

The morning class was over, and the school here would only have half-day classes, which was very relaxing. Blood Song left the private school and went back to the hotel.

Aunt Shao is still busy with the hotel business, and the Hades Rayleigh is drunk and hasn't woken up yet.

Xue Song thought about it, and now he has laid the foundation for hand-to-hand combat!

In his small body, there is an ability comparable to that of a beast.

Now Xue Song wants to lay a solid foundation for Kendo.So Bloodsong wanted a sword.

Behind Aunt Shao's hotel, there is a warehouse with many weapons.

Some of them were left over from the Aunt Shao Pirates.

Some of them were taken by Aunt Shao as a mortgage when some people went to the hotel to drink and did not give money.

Opening the warehouse door, a gust of wind blew up, and the dust came towards Xue Song, making Xue Ge's eyes squinted slightly.

But Xue Song still walked into the warehouse.

Great sword!

One-handed axe!

Maces... all kinds of weapons, piled up throughout the warehouse.

Xue Song looked at it carefully, and turned his eyes, suddenly Xue Song was attracted by a weapon in the corner.

Xue Song couldn't help walking up, looking at the strange weapon in front of him.

In the corner of spider silk and dust, there is a sword!

A broken sword!

Chapter [-] The strongest swordsmanship

This is a broken sword.

This sword is all black. With the knowledge that Blood Song has learned in "One Piece" over the years, it is impossible to see what material this broken sword is made of.

And the black broken sword body is covered with rust!Looking at this sword, Xue Ge stretched out his hand and touched the sword body of Broken Sword. At this moment, Xue Song felt that Broken Sword exuded a trace of domineering aura.

Let the blood song from the heart, can not help but feel a trace of fear.

What's more special, Xue Song felt that the broken sword seemed to have its own consciousness and was calling him.

"Pick me up, pick me up."

It seems that this broken sword really has life, so Xue Ge stretched out his hand and held the hilt of the black broken sword.

Just grabbing the black broken sword, Xue Song felt a chilling air from above the broken sword pouring into Xue Song's whole body.

The next moment, Xue Ge suddenly felt his hands sink!

This black broken sword, which seemed to be of low weight, seemed to be as heavy as several big trees.

Xue Song gritted his teeth and dragged the sword out of the warehouse.

The warehouse is only ten meters away from Xue Song's room.But at this moment, Xue Song was dragging this black broken sword, and there was a lot of sweat on his forehead.

How can it be so heavy?

Of course, you can call someone to help you.

But Blood Song didn't want to do that.