"You, don't do it for me"

"Dasqi!"

But Galen suddenly called out Daschi's name softly.

“Hey?!”

When Dasqi heard the "male protagonist" calling him, he shivered like a frightened little rabbit.

But Garen's eyes remained on Zoro, who had become serious, but said to Daschi without looking back:

"Take out all the knife I gave you and show him."

"yes"

Dasqi was a little confused, but he pulled out all the famous knives he carried around his waist and stood them on the ground.

Although there are only four, the cold light overflowing from the sword makes people feel the coldness of the sword mountain and the sea of ​​swords in an instant.

Zoro's pupils shrank, and his breathing was stagnant:

He was in love with swords, so he naturally knew that the four swords in front of him were all extraordinary famous swords.

Galen acted like a paradise and began to introduce his spoils to Zoro one by one in an indifferent tone:

"Sakura Ten, Dead Wood, the former owner is Golden Lion Shiki."

"Qiu Shui is ranked 21st worker in the Great Quick Knife, and his former owner is Pluto Rayleigh."

"Huazhou is ranked 50th in the Liang Kuaishou Dao, and his former owner is a killer."

"He is just an unknown person on the great waterway, but"

Garen glanced at Zoro coldly:

"It's also ten times better than you now."

As these words were spit out from Galen's mouth one by one, the atmosphere at the scene began to become tense and solidify, and a sense of solemnity like the cold winter filled the air.

"And among these opponents"

"The strong only keep the sword; the weak only keep the lives."

Galen smiled indifferently, and released the terrifying murderous aura that he had cultivated by killing countless pirates without reservation:

"Then, Roronoa Zoro"

"Are you sure you want to challenge me?"

Faced with the surging murderous intent that swept over, Zoro, who had just debuted, instinctively felt a chill in his heart.

But soon, the extremely firm desire for the Tao aroused the blood of his whole body, freeing him from the instinct of seeking profit and avoiding harm.

Zoro did not answer, but silently took out the turban from his pocket and tied it to his head.

Then, he bit the third knife into his mouth.

Finally, his body tensed, his legs bent slightly, and he pulled out a ready-to-run.

The choice is self-evident.

"well"

Garen shook his head, but his eyes were filled with disdain and mockery: "I'm so ambitious!"

It's indeed too ambitious.

Zoro is just a swordsman who has just debuted. At most, he only fights in his hometown to the village invincible level.

This has to be included in the village Master Keisilor.

With this level of strength, challenging the swordsman at the top of the world is undoubtedly a desperate situation.

If it weren't for the help of a paradise like Hawkeye, Zoro in the original work might have died in the East China Sea long ago.

"So"

Garen smiled lightly and said to Zoro coldly:

"I'll let you see the difference between you and this world!"

As he said that, Garen wanted to enter the data mode and educate Zoro with his great sword.

But when he thought about it carefully, it was wrong:

Using this great sword to deal with Zoro now is too bullying.

The small fruit knife that Hawkeye used to train young people was really unauthentic.

"Wait, I'll get the right knife."

Garen thought about it and turned around and left.

A moment later, Galen walked out of the kitchen, with a cold kitchen knife already on her hand.
Chapter completed!