Pirate's Mechanic

Looking at the blood-stained Abel, Qiuhe suddenly felt that it would be okay to teach him something. At least, he would have the coolies to go to the sea to salvage his belongings in the future. Abel who grew up on the seashore had no idea how watery was better than Qiuhe.

"Really! Thank you Master, thank you Master, I will definitely carry forward what Master taught."

Hearing that Qiu He was willing to accept himself as a disciple, Abel felt ecstatic in his heart and knelt on his knees immediately.

"I already said, don't call me master, I just teach you something, just call my name."

"Okay, Master, no problem, Master."

"Forget it, just call it whatever you like!"

Qiu He reluctantly pressed his temples and made a compromise on this matter.

Turning his head and looking around, Qiuhe looked for the pistol on the sand, picked it up, and handed it to Abel.

"I don't have any guns for you right now. You can hold this gun for now."

"Wow, wow, this is a real gun!"

Abel was holding the pistol, playing with it a little bit more.

Although he had provided Qiu He with information on pirates several times before, the navy had arrived before Qiu He had killed the pirates, and Abel had no time to pick up the pistol.

"I will be a sniper from now on, please tell me to sniper Mr. Wang Abel"

Abel raised his pistol, aimed forward, and laughed very happily.

"Under the guidance of Master, I will definitely be on top of all snipers and become the king. Of course, Master is a sharpshooter, a god who uses a gun, and is not among them."

"Yes, sniping Mr. Wang Abel, but I think first of all, you have to start with the gun position."

With the awkward posture of Abel holding the gun, Qiu He was sure that he couldn't hit anyone at all.

"Okay, Master, I will study hard."

Putting the gun in his hand at his waist, Abel hurriedly bent over and searched for ammunition on the pirate.

"Strange, the navy came a bit late today!"

Qiuhe looked at the port, and the civilians who had fled had returned one after another. Some bold scenes were still on the beach with onlookers not far away, but the navy hadn't seen anyone coming.

"Forget it, they will come and clean anyway, I don't care about it here. Let's go, Abel."

Called Abel, who had packed the ammunition all over his body, Qiu He left the shore amidst the cheers of the crowd. It was only ten minutes after he left that the navy arrived late, and of course he was whispered by the crowd. curse.

On the road, I taught Abel the correct posture of using a gun, and told him some tips on using a gun. After instructing him to do more exercises, Qiu He left alone. Qiu He still had not finished some things he planned to do today.

Chapter Twenty Five

Qiu He walked slowly to the largest blacksmith shop on the island. As the sky was approaching dusk, there were not many people in the shop, and there was no need to line up. Qiu He walked in. If you come here at noon, it will take more than half an hour to line up.

"Eh! Mr. Qiuhe is here! Hurry up and ask in there, the boss has been waiting in there for a long time."

As soon as Qiu He stepped into the shop, Bill, who was still receiving other guests, left his guests and greeted him.

Bill is the son of Bobby, the owner of this blacksmith shop, but when he works, he usually calls his father the boss. In fact, Bobby doesn’t care much about the blacksmith shop anymore. Bill is the real owner of the blacksmith shop. However, some important matters are still handled by Bobby, after all, contacts are not so easy to handover.

"I didn't come once or twice. I know how to go. Bill, you can do your business."

Qiu He waved his hand and slid into the backyard of the shop.

Since seeing Qiu He's strength, Bill has always wanted his son to study with Qiu He, and every time he saw Qiu He, he burst out with immense enthusiasm.

As soon as Qiu He walked into the backyard, he saw the iron ingots neatly stacked in the yard. A thin old man was sitting on a wicker chair not far away, vomiting clouds.

"Uncle, it's better to smoke less."

"Oh, Qiuhe is here. Oh, this is an old habit and cannot be changed."

Even so, Bobby put out the cigarette in his hand and got up from the wicker chair.

Regardless of Bobby's thin body, he is actually stronger and stronger than many young people. After all, as a top blacksmith, if you don't have the strength, you can't hit a famous knife.

"This is the iron ingot that just arrived today. Take it all!"

Pointing to the iron ingot in the yard, Bobby said casually.

Qiu He was not welcome, and directly asked the system to absorb all the iron ingots. He knew that Bobby had already separated the iron ingots needed for the business, and the ones placed here were specially prepared for him.

"This time I have troubled the uncle, and I will continue to trouble the uncle for some time to come!"

With that, Qiu He took out a wad of Bailey and placed it on the table next to the wicker chair.

Seeing this wad of Bailey, Bobby didn't order or refuse. This kind of transaction has been done many times. Even if Bobby refuses to accept the money, Qiu He will give it right, so Bobby doesn't bother to refuse it again.

"It's not troublesome to say, every time you give a lot of money, I can make a lot of money. Besides, if it weren't for you, the little old man's family can only go to heaven to enjoy the happiness of family."

Bobby and Qiuhe knew each other because of a pirate landing on the island shortly after Qiuhe arrived on Grand Island.

At that time, because Qiuhe did not have a stable source of information, coupled with the navy’s inaction, the pirates who landed on the island successfully entered the town and carried out a series of burning, killing and looting. As the island’s largest blacksmith shop, it was a matter of course. He was also attacked by pirates. After all, there was not only money but also weapons. Fortunately, Qiu He arrived in time and killed all the pirates who landed on the island, which is considered to have saved Bobby's family.

"Don't worry about this uncle, after all, I kill the pirates just to make money."

"You don't have to be humble. Although you are trying to make money, you did save a lot of people's lives. Look at that group of navy. It is useless to take the taxes paid by the people."

Speaking of this, Bobby is a little angry. His blacksmith shop does not know how much he paid to the navy. He also provides a batch of weapons to the navy on the island for free every year. When the pirates land, there is no naval protection. his home.

"By the way, Qiu He, do you think it is okay with my grandson."

"Well, uncle, I really don't want to be a master. I am still learning now, and many of my powers are brought about by devil fruits, and I can't teach people."

"Hey~ I know this too, but in this world, there is no force and can only be bullied. Old man, you are the most powerful person I know. I don’t ask for much. I just hope you have free time to teach My grandson knows what you can teach."

"This... is okay, but I don't guarantee that I can teach him anything."

Qiu He hesitated a bit, but he still agreed. After all, he only agreed to teach Abel not long ago. One is also teaching, and the two are also rushing. The big deal will be small.

"It's okay, it doesn't matter, you just teach something by the way, how much you can learn to see his good fortune."

After finally letting Qiuhe let go, Bobby did not pray too much, and repeatedly agreed.

"By the way, uncle, you are the most powerful blacksmith in Gran Island. I just want to type some iron things out. I don't know if you can do them for me."

Since we have to teach people, we must also prepare for some things. Qiu He suddenly thought that the system had given him some knowledge, so he could try to make it and see if it could be used.

"Yes, it's not the old man. I boast. In Xihai, my technology is considered first-class. If I can't even make it, I guess there are not many people in Xihai."

"That's it. I'll go back and show the design drawings first, and show them to you in two days. As for Wayne, it's not early today. Let him come to my hotel to find me tomorrow morning."