Chapter 11 Pick a name first?

Chapter 11 Pick a name first?

Listening to the content of the conversation from the store, Maud couldn't help being interested in the origin of Thor.

To be familiar with a big man like Shanks, and to be honored by Jesus, it is impossible to be an unknown little character.

Within two days of coming to this world, Maud has deeply understood a truth.

In this era of great sailing, where thousands of sails are racing and ruthless horns are everywhere, there must be many ruthless characters that have not been mentioned in the original work.

To survive in a world like this...

Its difficulty is by no means comparable to Hunter World.

Maud subconsciously clenched the musket he had asked for from Jesus cloth.

With the weapon, the next step is to find the second prey.

But the premise of finding the second prey is to have the capital to walk freely outside.

The deterrent effect of a gun alone is not enough.

You know, although he has marksmanship, he doesn't have the speed of reloading like Jesus cloth.

When fighting people, it is estimated that there will be no follow-up after one bullet is fired.

"Um?"

Maud's eyelids jumped, and a more important question suddenly occurred to him.

"No bullets..."

I just wanted to leave the scene as soon as possible, so I didn't have time to ask Jesus for ignition powder and lead bullets.

Mordover.

that night.

The restaurant is brightly lit, the table is full of delicacies, and the wine in the glass is overflowing.

Shanks looked at the wine stains in the wooden cup and said with emotion: "I have drunk countless fine wines, but only the wine from my hometown can make me remember."

"Why are you still here?"

Sol pulled his eyelids deafly, and the disgust on his face meant that he almost turned into condiments and sprinkled them into the dishes.

"Don't be so indifferent, it's been a while since I've seen you anyway."

Shanks put down the glass with a smile, as if the tit-for-tat during the day had become a thing of the past.

Sunny fills Shanks with wine at the right time, while Jesus Buoys to eat and drink.

As for Raki Lu, he never came back after moving the wine back to the boat.

Maud sat on the seat against the wall, rejoicing that Jesus Bu had not left, thinking about when to ask Jesus Bu for ignition powder and lead bullets.

Of course he couldn't ask for it at the dinner table.

After much deliberation, the only time point is—

Go to the toilet, go to the toilet, go to the toilet...!

Maud muttered silently in his heart.

Jesus Bu, who was drinking, was inexplicably jolted.

Um? Could it be because of the large temperature difference between day and night?

He shook his head and continued drinking.

Sol glanced at Shanks' empty left sleeve, and said indifferently: "I'm not kidding you with those words during the day, a big man like you runs to me from time to time just to buy wine, and he will inevitably give I brought some inevitable trouble."

"That's right."

Shanks looked at the wine in the wooden cup.

"Then have you thought about... come to my boat?"

"Go to your boat?" Sol sneered, "I'm already an old guy who is about to go into a coffin. Do you want me to retire on your boat? Besides, a Jesus cloth on your boat is enough."

"Uh, I'm going to the toilet."

Jesus cloth couldn't bear the big hat that Sol suddenly buckled, got up and wanted to use the urine to escape for a while.

Seeing this, Maud secretly said goodbye, and followed the past silently.

The lack of two people at the table did not affect the conversation between Shanks and Thor.

"Too……"

Shanks smiled, unable to refute Sol's words.

Sol drank the wine in one gulp and said calmly: "For decades, there have been as many pirates as the crucian carp crossing the river, but in the end, how many of them will die? One more day of respite is enough."

"..."

Shanks was silent.

Sunny whispered: "I can still run to the flower street every day..."

Shanxton smiled.

"Speak less and eat more."

Sol glared at Sunny first, then squinted at Shanks, and snorted coldly: "What are you laughing at? If you understand, don't come again in the future."

Shanks said seriously: "Then you can reveal the location of the island where the wine is stored."

"roll!"

.........

on the corridor.

"What's up?"

Jesus cloth stood at the door of the toilet, tilted his head to look at Maud who was following.

Maud nodded and said in a low voice, "I want to ask you for lead and gunpowder."

"Huh?" Jesus looked at Maud strangely, "This is a weapons store."

Don't ask for a gun during the day, but come at night to ask for ammunition?

"That's right, but..."

Maud was at a loss for words, and wanted to find a suitable reason for the first time, but he did not have the familiar method of Sunny that can put the black cauldron on Saul's head while talking and laughing.

Seeing that Maud was about to say something, Jesus cloth did not go into it, and took out a small part of lead bullets and gunpowder directly from the ammunition bag.

"Are these enough?"

"enough!"

Maud nodded sharply, for fear that Jesus would repent, he raised his hand and took the ammunition quickly.

Jesus Bu was a little speechless, only a few rounds of ammunition, what?

He looked at the lights in the restaurant, thinking that the boss and Mr. Sol would have to chat for a while, so he squatted down in front of the toilet door, took out a cigarette and started smoking.

After getting the ammunition, Maud did not intend to stay, and planned to go to the room on the second floor to collect the ammunition.

As a result, before taking a step, he saw Jesus cloth handing over a cigarette.

"Can't you smoke?"

"Uh……"

Maud couldn't refuse. He put the ammunition in his pocket first, and then took the cigarette.

Jesus cloth exhaled a breath of smoke, perhaps bored, and opened the chat box at the right time.

"Have you considered giving the gun a name?"

Maud thought for a while after hearing the words, and was about to answer, but was robbed by Jesus cloth: "Oh, I always call it the old man, but I haven't been able to accompany it to the end, a gun is not like a sword, it is easy to To be remembered by name."

"Even if you give a gun a big name, people will remember it, and it's often the one who used the gun, but I want you to remember that a good gun makes a good sniper, by the way, you What are you going to name the old man?"

"I……"

Maud just wanted to speak, but was robbed again.

"Actually, I still feel a little reluctant to leave the old man behind, but after handing it over to you, I don't know why, but there is always an inexplicable sense of relief."

"I……"

"It's just that as a shooter, you have to keep up with your physical conditions. You can't do it like you. Your body is too weak."

"I……"

"Hey, what am I doing? With Mr. Sol here, I can't give you advice. Haha, by the way, I don't know what name you want to name the gun."

"I……"

"Why don't you call it Usopp, what a cute name, it's actually my son's name, thinking about it now, it should be about the same age as you."

"..."

There was a choking smoke in front of the toilet door.

Maud realized.

Don't even think about talking when faced with a drunk talking tuber.

Just listen.