The Black Duke of Pirates
Chapter 59: Blindfold: Swordsmanship deception
In addition to Ulma and Drake on the wine table, there are also the kingdom's noble Barron, and the reporter of the Beihai branch of the World Economic News, Chitila.
After drinking several large glasses of wine, Drake couldn't help but asked towards dawn: "Do you know who the little old man is who fights with me to the end today?"
"You know?" Dawn pretended to be puzzled, of course he had to pretend not to know.
"The cadre of the Doflamingo family, Rao? G." Drake nodded, and the impression of the cadres of the Doflamingo family was not unimportant. "This is a group of lawless pirates, especially Dover. After Lang Ming became the Qiwuhai, he became even more vigorous."
"Why, do you want to catch him?" Xiaoxiao asked with a smile, but thought in her heart, that old guy's strength is not weak, but don't look at Rao? G is so old, Diwengquan can be said to be the representative of the older and stronger. .
The older you get, the more demon you are, maybe you are talking about a little old man like Rao? G.
"I'm the Navy, why don't you catch a pirate..." Drake snorted.
"Yes... catching the pirates is the business of your navy..." Xiao Xiao just smiled and shook her head. He picked up the glass and touched the glass with the big beauty Chitila sitting next to him, and then drank it. End, continue: "I'm just a businessman, it has nothing to do with me."
Drake drank a glass of wine and looked at him with a sneer: "You Reinhardt is not an ordinary businessman. I heard that even the battle captain of the North Sea Aubrey Pirates was chopped to death by you with a single sword. ."
"This is not something ordinary businessmen can do." Drake stared at him tightly, hoping to see some flaws in his eyes.
The atmosphere was a bit tense. Ulma’s head was big. Drake was a navy recruit who had been specially confessed by the superior. Naturally, he could not be treated like ordinary navy recruits, but he confronted Dawn directly, which not only made him confused What is the reason, and more importantly, he faintly worried that after Drake came, he would know about his large amount of money collecting on Katan Island in the North Sea, and if he found it out, would he? Report to the top.
Dawn didn’t understand why Drake saw himself so hostile for the first time, so he answered Drake’s indifferent gaze: “A businessman who wants to make a business always needs some pirate’s awe, otherwise If the goods have not yet gone to sea, the pirates will kill them all and **** them all."
Drake had a meal, this guy didn't leak his words, it seemed very difficult.
He had just met Reinhardt for the first time, and there was a feeling of depression in his heart. Reminiscing that this guy had such a large foundation in just a few months, Drake felt that things must not be as simple as the surface. On the surface, the merchant, the civilian hero of Polkaya, has such a close relationship with Ulma, and even the security work of the Beverly Club is provided by the Navy.
"I'm the Navy, I hope you can always be a well-behaved businessman." Drake has nothing to say, a word of warning.
"Sir, are the current naval recruits so good?" Dawn jokingly smiled at Uerma. Uerma smiled awkwardly and rounded it off: "Come on, do this cup, and everyone will work together in the future. It."
"What are you cooperating with?" Drake asked suddenly, watching Dawn and Ulma warily.
"Of course we are working together to fight the pirates. Don't you know that Mr. Reinhardt assisted the Katan branch with a lot of funds to fight the pirates."
"That's it." Drake couldn't help but take a look at Dawn. Dawn did not expect that Drake, who has become the adjudicator of the Navy ten years later, has such a strong sense of justice at this young stage. What is it like? Changes made him betray the navy without hesitation...
"I hope I can have a duel between swordsmen with Mr. Reinhardt." Drake paused and said abruptly. He wanted to see the man who could defeat the swordsman Heitz. Rumors are so powerful. Drake is serious, not like a joke.
"Yes, but the duel is not necessary. Let's play a little game, how about a duel?" Dawn laughed and looked at Drake and said.
"Small game?" Drake didn't understand, he saw Dawn bringing a candle that was five centimeters thick and ten centimeters long from the other side, and then lit it.
"Who can cut the candle with a sword without letting it go out, even if he wins, how about it?" Dawn took the lighted candle to the empty table next to it.
Drake smiled and said, "So easy?"
said, he took the long sword around his waist and walked to the candle.
"I haven't finished talking yet." Dawn added another sentence, "The point is not to let the candle's fire shake."
The candle's fire can't move... Drake was a little dazed, looking at him, "Are you kidding? The sword wind alone is enough to make the fire go out."
Dawn shook his head and smiled: "Can't you do it? Then you lose."
"Come, let's continue drinking."
Kitila opened her beautiful eyes and looked at the cheerful expression at dawn, so she covered her mouth and laughed. He seemed to be teasing Drake, which is really interesting.
I have known Fuxiao for a while, and I always feel that Xiaoxiao often says very strange but interesting things. He once told himself that he was going to serialize a story about the Great Sage Qitian on the Beihai section of the World Economic News. Did not agree to him, but she was attracted by the story of the Monkey King in the mouth of Xiao Xiao.
The dawn now, like a ball of gravity, attracts Kitila.
"Wait," Drake glanced at dawn angrily, "I can't do it, but neither can you."
"Let’s have an upright duel, don’t play these clever things."
"Who said I can't do it." Xiao Xiao widened his eyes and looked at him. Seeing that his eyes were full of doubts, he smiled: "Boy, let you see and see the peerless swordsmanship of the great Reinhardt. "
Everyone on the wine table opened their eyes and stared at the burning candle. Dawn walked gently in front of the candle, tightened the jackdaw in the left waist with his right hand, and then pressed the tiger cap on his head again, and then lightly Whistling lightly, hush...
The sound of just sounded, and the right hand immediately moved at dawn. When the light flashed, the jackdaw was inserted into the scabbard ~lightnovelpub.net~ There was a rustling cry.
The speed of drawing the knife made everyone present extremely surprised. Drake kept staring at the candle, but not only the candle did not move at all, but the flame on it did not move at all.
But just now I clearly saw the faint sound of the blade unsheathed, and the light flashing by that electric flint was the light reflected by the blade.
"What's this?" Drake couldn't help but sneered, watching the daybreak making a fuss.
"Let's take a look, kid." Dawn said, holding his head high.
Drake was taken aback for a while, watching Dawn’s confident expression, so he approached the candle and touched it lightly with his fingers. A smooth pattern appeared in the center of the candle. Then he pinched the upper part of the candle with his fingers. The candle split into two from the middle position.
This... Drake was surprised, everyone present was very surprised, how can this be done?
Xiao Xiao couldn’t help but Da Le in his heart. In fact, he didn’t cut it off at all. Everything was a blind eye. He cut the candle beforehand and glued it with a special method. However, Drake didn’t check the candle carefully before. Shang Dawn has a good talent for acting, and there is no flaw at all, so he thought it was cut with a sword just now.
It is not difficult to cut the candle with a sword blade to make the fire indelible. This is not difficult in Drake's opinion. While cutting the candle, the candle's fire will not be shaken at the same time. This is not something that a strong sword can do. The most important thing is that the control of the blade has reached an extremely nuanced state.
He didn't believe that Dawn had this kind of swordsmanship, but what happened before him told him that this guy could really do it.
"You won." Drake returned to the table angrily, picked up his glass and drank, without saying a word.