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011 January appointment(1/2)

On the way to the Sword Forging Force.

Taotu frowned deeply.

Myself, are you hallucinating?

I always feel like I vaguely hear someone talking to me, but every time it is intermittently.

It's like introducing yourself, saying your name, but every time you say your name, it always stops abruptly as if you were interrupted.

"Colonel Antonio, did you hear anything?"

"There is no sound!"

"Is that so... then keep walking!"

Antonio was full of doubts, but Taotu didn't explain anything.

Ten minutes later, the two finally arrived at their destination.

However, as soon as he arrived outside the forge, he heard Sean's voice coming from inside.

"That guy Antonio, I thought he was a good guy, but he escaped with a knife!"

"It's too much, it's too much. I'm going to find the old man from the Warring States period and ask him to issue a wanted order!!"

"By the way, this is the Navy Headquarters. That guy probably hasn't escaped yet. If we block the port now..."

"That's right, I'm going to find the old man from the Warring States Period!"

Outside the forging room, Antonio's face was dark.

Taotu, on the other hand, glanced at him with a strange look.

"You didn't tell him when you took the knife?"

"I was in a hurry to find the marshal, and I really forgot to tell him. But this guy actually said that I was absconding with a knife. This is a bit too much..."

At this moment, Sean came out angrily.

Immediately, Antonio and Antonio stared at each other.

But soon, when Sean discovered that Antonio didn’t have the knife he made in his hand...

"You!!! Did you sell my knife?"

"What are you talking about, kid? Your knife is over there!"

Several black lines fell again on Antonio's face.

This kid, you're sure I'm absconding with a knife, right?

Only then did Sean notice that there was another person next to Antonio.

hiss...

This probably is...

No, this is simply Peach Rabbit, right?

Looking at it this way, it feels a lot more interesting than in the original work, especially...

"Kid, where are you looking?"

"Ahem... Lieutenant General Peach Rabbit, please return my sword to me!"

After covering up his embarrassment, Sean said seriously.

But I don't know why, but this look always moved downwards inadvertently, even though Sean had tried hard to control it.

Sean could swear that in his entire life, he had never seen a woman with such long legs and such swollen legs.

It's really enlightening...

Although Ain in the training camp is also good, it still tastes a lot worse than Peach Rabbit...

"I think you are thinking something extremely rude, although I have no proof!"

"Let's not talk about it for now. Can Lieutenant General Peach Rabbit return the sword to me? After all, I haven't touched it myself since it was made."

"Did you really make this knife?"

"certainly!"

"Okay, here you go!"

Oh, Taotu is quite easy to talk to.

Sean nodded, took the knife, and then pulled it out.

Suddenly, a strong sword energy pressed over him, and the target was himself.

This made him frown slightly.

Does a famous sword choose its owner?

Interesting!!

"I've given you the knife, now can you officially hand it over to me for use?"

While Sean was studying the knife made by himself with great interest.

Peach Rabbit on the side said matter-of-factly.

???

Three huge question marks floated directly over Sean's head.

"What, is there a problem?"

"There should be no one in the navy who is more qualified than me to own this sword, right?"

Is there a problem?

No, no, this is a big problem!

Why does the knife made by me have to be handed over to you to use?

"Lieutenant General Peach Rabbit, I want to ask, well, just a casual question, what if I give this knife to someone else for use?"

"Simple, compete with him directly. Whoever has higher swordsmanship will get it!"

Okay, Sean gets it.

What did Taotu mean when she said that no one in the navy was more qualified to own this sword than her?

In a way, there's nothing wrong with it.

The loser loses everything, right?

However, this seems to be a knife that chooses its owner, and it does not mean that anyone can use it if they want to.

After all, this bastard even attacks me, the Creator!

"Lieutenant General Peach Rabbit, did anything special happen to you when you were holding this knife before?"

"A special situation? It just feels like this knife is connected by blood to me. Why do you ask?"

"Is this so..."

Hearing this, Sean fell into deep thought.

Could it be that this guy really chose Peach Rabbit as his master?

So that’s it, is this how it chooses its owner?

Glancing at Peach Rabbit's figure again, Sean nodded and then muttered to himself.

Anyway, this is just my initial attempt. If there are better materials in the future, and the sword-making technology is further improved, I will definitely get better ones.

After all, I still have a month.

Therefore, if Peach Rabbit wants it, it is not impossible to give it to him.

but...

"Lieutenant General Taotu, I can give you this knife, but you have to agree to a condition?"

"What conditions?"

"Since Vice Admiral Peach Rabbit is the strongest swordsman in the navy, and I am also very interested in swordsmanship, I hope that Vice Admiral Peach Rabbit can guide my swordsmanship practice in the next three months!"

Instructing swordsmanship training?

As a blacksmith who makes swords, what advanced swordsmanship do you want to practice?

Wouldn’t it be better to focus on creating more famous swords?

"Taotu, just agree. Sean's swordsmanship qualifications far exceed yours, and within the Navy Headquarters, there are only a handful of people who are qualified to know his swordsmanship training!"

At this time, Zefa's voice rang out.

When everyone saw it, Zefa was walking with Warring States.

"Lieutenant General Zefa, do you think his swordsmanship qualifications far exceed mine?"
To be continued...
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