Pirate of the Silver King

You can search for "One Piece of Silver Kings Search Novels (www.soxs.cc)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Early the next morning, Shirakawa knocked on Raleigh's door.

"What are you doing, it was early in the morning to make people sleep." A dazed voice came from Lely's room, with a little anger in his tone.

The act of opening the door was also very rude. Seeing Shirakawa standing at the door, his momentum was not diminished, "What's the matter with you?"

"I hope you can guide me to practice again." Shirakawa bent down and said respectfully. The goal he set for himself now is to reach the strength of the Emperor.

Although this goal seems very ambitious, Shirakawa will not relax for a moment before reaching this goal. He plans to stand up first, wait for the strength to reach the standard, and then reborn and go out.

"No time." Reilly ignored Shirakawa's sincerity and snapped the door shut.

"I'm sick." Lei Li whispered when he returned to the bed, his breath of getting up was not normal.

"what's the situation?"

The rejected Shirakawa was stunned at the door, but he didn't expect such a sincere request to be rejected.

"By the way, you don't have to look for Raleigh." At this moment, a voice reached Baichu's ear.

Shirakawa turned his head and found that Captain Roger was leaning against the wall and said interestingly.

"We are not the only expert on board Lely."

"The captain, would you like to teach me?" Roger's expression froze directly after hearing this, and he left without looking back.

Similarly, he also said the same words as Raleigh, "No time."

"Then it seems that I can only find other people." Seeing the first and second in command who rejected him, Shirakawa shook his head helplessly.

His next goal is Spark Jabba. He has a good relationship with Jabba. He believes that Jabba must be willing to guide him, and Jabba's strength is not inferior to Raleigh.

But Jabba is not here now, and he can only wait for a while to be trained.

Now that there is no other way, he can only go back to the house to sleep, because he did not fall asleep last night, his head is in a mess, and he has been thinking about some messy things.

Just when he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard a knock on the door of his house.

"Who, it was early in the morning, and made people not sleep." Obviously, he had forgotten that he had bothered Raleigh just now.

"What are you doing?" Shirakawa said irritably when he opened the door and saw Catherine standing at his door.

"I'm here to give you a present." Catherine said, asking for credit.

"What gift?" Shirakawa had seen what he was behind. Although it had been covered with a white cloth, he recognized what it was at a glance, but he still asked.

"Humhhhhhhh, it's a knife. I think your knife was damaged last time, so I thought of giving you one." She handed the knife to Shirakawa with both hands.

Shirakawa took it with one hand, took off the cloth, and a gorgeous looking knife appeared in front of Shirakawa.

"This won't be an ornament, right." Shirakawa looked at this knife especially like an ornament of a nobleman, not like it could be used in battle.

"How is it possible? I heard the warehouse clerk say that this is a good knife."

"Good knife?" Shirakawa's eyes showed surprise, and he quickly took out the sheath and observed it carefully.

"It is indeed a good knife, much better than my last knife." Shirakawa's last knife is an ordinary shoddy knife, not even the level of a sharp knife.

"What's the name of this knife?"

"I heard it is called Binghan." To read the novel website www.1ddu.com

"Binghan, it really fits this name." Shirakawa felt a bit of chill from this knife. Although it is very weak, the machete's words should also increase some damage. It should be made of some special material.

"Thank you, I like this gift very much."

"No thanks, this is what I should do, because your knife is broken because of me." Catherine smiled sweetly, and his heart felt warm, because this was the first time Shirakawa had talked with him. She thanked.

"Okay, you can go, I'm going to sleep."

"What?" Catherine thought she had misheard. She gave him such a good gift. Shouldn't she be invited in and sit down?

"I said you can go now, I want to continue to sleep." After speaking, Shirakawa did not give Catherine the opportunity to say it again, and closed the door directly.

After closing the door, Shirakawa was no longer sleepy. He pulled out the knife in his hand, and looked more satisfied, as if he saw a peerless beauty.

But Shirakawa knew that this knife could only be with him for a while, because he must get a knife of the supreme sharp knife level in the future, otherwise he would be sorry for his status as the silver king.

"Binghan? You will fight with me from now on."

The treasure knife did not vibrate, it seemed that there was no channeling.

The things he was interested in were only temporary interests. After observing it carefully, Shirakawa put his hands on the ground and continued to sleep in bed.

This time he slept very peacefully, without anyone disturbing him.

It was already afternoon when he woke up again. Although he didn't feel hungry, he felt empty in his stomach. This kind of taste was not at all uncomfortable.

"Wake up?" Shirakawa walked to the courtyard of the palace and saw Captain Roger drinking tea. To be honest, tea didn't match his temperament at all.

"It's okay to take a good rest. After all, I have been tired for more than a month, and Bucky and Shanks have not gotten up yet."

"is it?"

"Well, let those two boys have a good night's sleep, they have suffered a lot with you."

"Hey, it's because of my lack of strength."

"Your knife is very good." Roger also noticed that Shirakawa had a new knife attached to his waist.

"Well, it's a good knife, but it's still not as good as yours, Captain. I have longed for your knife for a long time." Although Shirakawa didn't know what Roger's knife was, it must be a good knife.

"Hmph, what you think is beautiful, boy, you can look at this knife eagerly, and you won't touch it."

"Oh, stingy."

Although Roger is not a professional swordsman, his sword is like his right and left hand. He has been following him for several years, and may have erased his feelings.

"Captain, when are we going to leave?"

"Why, can't wait anymore?"

"Well, I want to experience more battles on the sea."

"Come on, when Jabba and Barrett return, we should be able to leave. By the way, we are going back to the Great Route Yo."

"I know, the deputy captain told me everything."

"Really? Raleigh's mouth is really diligent."

"Really don't plan to continue sailing with me?" Both of them were silent for a while, and Roger said to Shirakawa.

"Well, I plan to start a story of my own."