Pirates: Start the vampire fruit, rescue the empress

A pair of black high-heeled shoes stepped on the snow on the ground and appeared in the sight of the silver-haired boy.

He put his hands on the ground, looked up, and saw a pair of snow-white slender thighs, and a spider tattoo exposed on the outside of his right thigh under the black shorts.

With a long knife hanging from her waist, Gion covered her mouth with a light smile and said:

"Heck, little brother Sephiroth, long time no see!

Where have you been playing recently? "

"I went back to my hometown, Water City."

Sephiroth did not stop the movement of his hands, still doing push-ups.

"I heard...you took the butcher knife from Marshal Kong! Are you still used to using this knife?"

Gion's gaze unconsciously settled on the black sheathed long knife placed beside the silver-haired boy in the snow.

In fact, she knew about this knife a long time ago...

When she made military achievements and was promoted to a corporal, Admiral He recommended her to the high-level navy, thinking that although she is a woman, she has the strength of a swordsman at a young age, which is very valuable for training.

Therefore, Lieutenant General He took her to the navy's warehouse, so that she could choose one of the many famous knives as her weapon.

At that time, Gion's intuition as a swordsman allowed her to discover the butcher knife emitting a ferocious aura immediately.

After learning about the magic of the butcher knife, she did not think about it, and tried to tame and control this monster knife.

only......

When she covered the armed domineering hand and touched the handle of the knife, the terrifying speed of life force absorption made her instantly give up the idea of ​​using this knife.

No matter how good a knife is, it is only a weapon in the hands of a swordsman!

Gion, who thinks she is not badly talented, had already become a swordsman at that time, and she didn't feel that she needed to use that demon sword forcibly at the cost of consuming her own life, and took a shortcut to become a great swordsman.

Even if that knife is comparable to the supreme sharp knife!

Lieutenant General He once told Gion that the last swordsman who could fully control this sword was a certain short-lived swordsman with two swords decades ago. He obviously has the ability to become the number one swordsman in the world. His strength, but in the end he failed to spread his name to the world, and disappeared in that era!

Presumably, the great swordsman with two swords should have been killed by this monster sword...

Therefore, in the warehouse, she finally chose a big sharp knife named Jinpiluo.

Among the many famous knives, Jinpira is the only one that is still unwilling to restrain its own aura under the pressure of the aura of the butcher knife...

"It's a strong knife...I haven't quite gotten used to it yet."

After doing a thousand push-ups, Sephiroth breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the butcher knife on the ground, and stood up.

At the end, he clapped his palms to shake off the dust.

"Listen to my sister's advice, this demon sword is too fierce, after you find other substitutes, return it to Marshal Kong!"

"No! I like this knife very much... So, I have no intention of returning it."

"Alas!... To become a great swordsman, one really needs a good sword...

It's not worth wielding a demon sword at the cost of your life..."

"That's right...you make a lot of sense!"

Sephiroth nodded deeply, obviously agreeing with the other party's statement.

Hearing this, Gion put his hands on his forehead and sighed softly:

"Then why don't you hurry up and exchange a knife with Marshal Kong..."

"There are many truths in the world...but I don't have to follow them all!"

After finishing speaking, Sephiroth smiled, put the butcher knife on his waist again, turned around and walked towards the distance, obviously not wanting to discuss this issue with the long-legged sister Yu.

"Oh!... Forget it, whatever you want!"

Gion put her arms on her hips and shook her head lightly. We were all friends, and she said everything that should be said.

It's hard to persuade the damn ghost... Let him go!

Chapter 62 New Year's Party

The night is full of stars, and the stars are dazzling.

Tonight, the Navy Headquarters held a grand New Year's Eve party at the Olis Square in Marin Vanduo.

The bitter cold wind swayed the blazing orange flames on the bonfire.

The slightly cold temperature could not stop the enthusiasm of the navy soldiers. They sat on the long tables full of rich food, pushing cups and changing dishes, which was very lively.

In the center of the square, on a temporary stage, people came on stage one after another to perform singing, dancing, juggling, etc. to add to the fun.

This bonfire party was actually prepared by the Navy Headquarters for those navy soldiers whose family members were not in Marin Vanduo and could not go home for the New Year.

Therefore, the number of participants was not large, only more than 3000 people.

On a long table full of military cadets, the sound of clinking glasses, laughing and cursing, lingered in my ears. At the end of the long table, Sephiroth was holding a knife and fork, concentrating on the steak in front of him.

Opposite him sat Maynard, and beside him sat Smoker.

With a cigarette in his mouth and black sunglasses on his face, Zefa, with a smiley expression on his face, with his hands behind his back, walked to the long table where the military cadets were, beside Sephiroth, he turned towards The cadets exclaimed:

"Hahaha! Tonight is New Year's Eve, you brats, you must have fun tonight, have fun!

You are the old man's students, the old man thought about it, why should I give you a New Year's Eve gift..."

Suddenly!

quiet!

Googling!×n

When Zefa said the word gift, the smiles on the faces of all the military students froze instantly, and their hearts sank inexplicably. food.

This old man, every time he goes to class, he tosses them in different ways. God knows, will they have a temporary extra training on New Year's Eve this time...

"The old man's favorite drink is sherry wine, although it's not expensive, it's still part of the old man's heart.

I will give each of you a bottle as a New Year's Eve gift! "

While talking, Zefa waved behind him.

The next moment, Xiu Zuo pushed more than ten boxes of sherry wine to the side of the long table with a trolley.

call! ×n

Seeing this scene, all the military students breathed a sigh of relief and put their hearts back into their stomachs, and the atmosphere at the long table became lively again.

Even some people who were already slightly drunk began to drag Zefa to drink, but the latter did not refuse, but accompanied them to drink with a smile.

Sephiroth reached out to pick up the sherry wine that Xiuzuo had brought over, and poured a third into the goblet.

He gently swirled the pale golden wine in the glass, then moved his mouth to the rim of the glass, and took a sip.

There is a faint fruity aroma in the wine, and the taste is complex, fresh, dry and full, salty and bitter.

Generally speaking, it's not bad, but it's one or two grades worse than the 50 Bailey bottle of red wine that was added to treat guests a while ago.

After drinking heavily, Maynard, who was sitting opposite Sephiroth, was already a little drunk.

Bang!Bang!Bang!

Maynard raised his palm-like right hand and repeatedly slapped it on the long table, still yelling.

"From childhood to adulthood, the most aggrieved time I lost in a fight was when I was on the warship with Sephiroth...

I don't accept it!If I hadn't underestimated the enemy and had been prepared, I wouldn't have been knocked out by you! "

"Sephiroth, do you dare to compete with me again, this time... let's arm wrestle! The loser will drink this bottle of wine!"

While speaking, Maynard placed an unopened bottle of tequila heavily between the two of them.

"You're drunk! Don't make trouble." Sephiroth said speechlessly.

"Competition!"

"Competition!"

"Competition!"

Seeing this situation, those military students who watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal immediately started booing and fighting.

The silver-haired boy looked at the people around him, and then at Maynard who was sitting across from him. He could only sigh softly, nodded and said:

"Okay! Let's compare!"

"Come on! Say it first, you can't use the armed color domineering!"

Maynard seemed to think of something, and quickly added something.

"..."

Hearing this, the corners of Sephiroth's eyes twitched suddenly, and he secretly thought that you, a big black-faced man, look honest and honest, but you didn't expect to be so petty!

In the case of not using the domineering increase of the armed color, Sephiroth is only 201cm in height and shape, while Maynard is 252cm. The former's well-proportioned body muscles are not comparable to the opponent's muscular body purely from the visual point of view. Knot's toned body...

This guy made it clear that he just wanted to trick him!

After the two moved the food, plates, and wine glasses on the long table to make enough space, they put their hands on the table, intersected their wrists, and began to exert force.

On the other side, on the temporary stage, Gion was wearing a pink loose kimono. She held a folding fan. Amid a burst of soothing musical instrument performances, she walked onto the stage with lotus steps and walked slowly on the stage. Dancing beautifully...

"come on!"

"come on!"

"come on!"

Amidst the shouts of the cadets, the arm wrestling between Sephiroth and Maynard gradually entered a heated stage. The veins on their foreheads were exposed, their teeth were clenched, and even the entire long table began to shake slightly.

Suddenly!

With a surprised expression on his face, Sephiroth raised his left hand to point at the stage, and shouted:

"Look! Gion is gone!"

Swish!

Swish!