"When it was released before, the note said that the power of these blades had not been fully developed?"
Nuo Xia was sitting cross-legged at the stern of the boat. He suddenly thought of this, so he opened the system panel, found the newly appeared weapon column, and clicked on the attribute description of his two swords.
[Wind Sword/Sword of Azakana]
[Current level: Liang Kuai Dao (the level description method has been automatically switched to fit the player's current world view)]
[Upgradeable (next level: Big Knife)]
[Required for upgrade: blood of sinners*1000, points 50000]
[Description: When they return to the human world from the spirit world, the demonic aura wandering in the human world is the best supplement to nourish the sword. The so-called sinful souls can only be truly redeemed under the sword]
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"Sure enough, it can be upgraded."
Nuo Xia looked at this information and thought thoughtfully, "Although the cost of demand is a bit high, it is a good thing to be able to grow. There is no upper limit in sight at the moment. Maybe after the Great Knife, there will be a chance to upgrade to the Supreme Knife level.
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In the world of pirates, the top swords, from top to bottom, include the supreme sword with twelve skills, the great sword with twenty-one skills, and the good sword with fifty skills.
The supreme sharp sword is a truly rare treasure in the world.
At the moment, the only things Nosha knows about are the "Black Sword Night" owned by the world's best swordsman Hawkeye Mihawk, and Whitebeard's big sword named "Cong Yunqi", which belong to this category.
"The supreme sharp sword..." Nuo Xia looked at the flaming clouds on the horizon, his eyes leisurely and fascinated.
In order to upgrade, I have to set aside some points in the future and put them on this. But how is this "blood of sinful people" judged?
To upgrade to the Great Sword, you need 1,000 copies of the blood of sinful people. Noxia is not sure whether you need to kill a thousand people with your own hands, or if you just need to defeat them and let the sword be stained with their blood.
The former was too bloody and extreme, more like the characteristics of a blood sacrifice magic weapon. Nuo Xia looked at the red and white knife at hand and felt that it was probably the latter.
"Hey, this way, I'm looking forward to the actual combat assessment even more."
As long as he can catch up, he can firstly verify his current strength, secondly, he can improve his ranking that has not changed for ten thousand years, and finally, he can save a hand of sinful blood to prepare for upgrading weapons in the future.
It's like killing three birds with one stone, and the bird is huge.
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At dinner time, Nuo Xia didn't want to continue eating those cans. After rummaging through the cabinets in the cabin kitchen for a long time, he found that all kinds of condiments were quite complete.
So he excitedly went to catch a few sea fish, thinking that grilling fish in a boat on the sea under the bright starry sky should be a very artistic thing.
Unfortunately, reality and fantasy are always two different things.
His cooking skills were poor, and the final baked product was so terrible that it no longer looked like fish, and the taste was even more indescribable.
After barely finishing half of it with T. Penn, Nuo Xia didn't want to touch it anymore. He pushed away the barbecue grill in disgust and ran to the cabin to open cans.
Penn was an honest boy. He was a little reluctant to look at the unfinished grilled fish, so he just rounded up the rest. In less than twenty minutes, his expression changed drastically, and he rushed into the cabin toilet and transformed into a Splatoon.
When I came out, my legs were weak.
"You can't blame me!"
Nuo Xia threw the can to him, and at the same time gave a reasonable explanation, thinking that this was because he came from a naval family and had been practicing hard since he was a child and had no time to practice cooking.
If we start in another novice village, such as Barati Restaurant or something, Romanov Nosha must be a great chef!
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The subsequent voyage has been relatively smooth, with no extremely bad weather or ocean storms.
Compared to the Grand Line, the Four Seas is still relatively calm and safe after all.
Nuo Xia still maintained high-intensity hell training, and tried not sleeping at night. As a result, he was still energetic the next day, which proved that with his current monster physique, it is completely feasible to rest once every three days.
In a blink of an eye, it was night again. After studying it with the chart and recording pointer, T. Penn happily told Nuo Xia that their sailing speed was faster than originally expected.
There is only the last short flight left to Citles Island, which can be reached in four or five hours at most.
This was an unexpected blessing. Nuo Xia finally stopped his hard training and decided to take a good rest for a while to recharge his batteries and be in the best condition to face the pirate cadres on the island.
——If it hasn’t been solved by Xiliu and the others.
However, he just took a nap, and before he fell asleep for long, he was woken up by Penn.
"What's wrong?" Nuo Xia opened his eyes in a daze, "Are we here?"
"No, Mr. Nosha." Penn looked a little nervous and pointed into the distance, "At five o'clock, there seems to be a pirate ship coming towards us."
Um?
Nuo Xia suddenly became energetic, turned over and jumped up suddenly, came to the railing, and looked in the direction that Penn pointed.
Through the hazy sea fog, they could vaguely see a medium-sized ship flying a black pirate flag, slowly heading towards them along the ocean current.
"Drive over!"
Nuo Xia's eyes lit up and he immediately gave the order, even though he only had one soldier:
"What an arrogant pirate. Instead of running away when he saw our navy's warships, he actually dared to get in my face. I must show them some shame!"
Ah, Lord Nosha, it seems that we are not driving a warship, right?
It's obviously just a small speedboat that can carry five or six people at most...
tPenn felt a little sore and almost couldn't control his desire to complain, but in the end he nodded and carried out the order without saying a word.
He naturally has deep trust in Nuo Xia, a "big man from the headquarters". What's more, after spending the past two days together, just by watching Nuo Xia's hell practice, the young man has already seen that the strength of the person in front of him is indeed very high.
horrible.
——At least in the entire 329 branch, there is no one stronger than the other party.
The two ships continued to get closer to each other, and soon they reached a distance where the situation on the deck could be seen clearly with only the naked eye.
"There's something wrong..."
Nuo Xia looked at the pirate ship and gradually frowned.
At this distance, the pirate ship actually had no intention of firing, and the deck was silent. Looking from a distance, not a single person could be seen, which was quite eerie and strange.
The speed was also ridiculously slow, as if it was just drifting with the sea breeze, and it didn't look like someone was steering the boat.
"Do you recognize that pirate flag?" he asked, pointing to the top of the mast.
The black flag fluttered in the wind, and the skull painted on it had no other features except a black hat.
t Penn looked at it carefully for a long time, and finally shook his head in shame:
"I don't know, sir. Although I have been in the army for two years, I spend most of my time practicing physical skills and rarely remember the flag of the pirate group..."
"That's it."
Although Nuo Xia was a little disappointed, he could understand it. After thinking about it, he ordered: "Let's go, pull the boat over, and let's go up and have a look together."