Chapter 39 He gave too much

Rogue Town, as the birthplace and death place of the Pirate King, is also the last stop for the East China Sea pirates to enter the Grand Line. The entire town is full of hidden talents and a mix of good and bad people.

Pirates, navy, bounty hunters, agents, people from the dark world... everything is available.

Of course, that's all for Dick now.

He can sweep now.

This isn't the scene of Roger's execution.

The Seven Warlords of the Sea, the Four Emperors, the Admirals of the Navy, and the leaders of the Revolutionary Army have gathered together, and almost all of the new generation of influential figures are present.

That's the real big scene.

In the current Rogue Town, besides the mutt, the person Dick values ​​most is the future captain of the Straw Hat Grand Fleet's 2nd Division, Bartolomeo.

The user of the Barrier Fruit ability.

Unfortunately, Barto is still a gangster at the moment, a well-known delinquent in Rogue Town. He has not eaten the barrier fruit, and he has not transformed at all.

But with the idea of ​​trying his best, Dick still tried to make contact.

Bartolomeo is cruel, arrogant, and once bombarded innocent citizens. He is also a gangster boss.

As the user of the Flame-Flame Fruit and a "hero" admired by outsiders, Dick feels that he has an obligation to guide Bartolomeo onto the right path.

At least, don't shell innocent citizens.

What about nobles, pirates, officials, scum of the navy, gangsters, wouldn't it be good to bombard and abuse them?

Oh my, Dick almost moved himself.

He almost felt like the light of justice.

A bad boy, he is very competitive and likes to challenge authority; he is stubborn and has strong emotional reactions; he is independent and likes to be unique.

Another characteristic is loyalty.

Dick just made a few casual contacts, showed some strength, and let Bartolomeo see how majestic he was, and the 12-year-old Bartolomeo became a little fan.

It was so easy.

"As a boss, it's not a big deal to make others afraid. Being strong is enough. At this moment, are you the one that others are afraid of?
No, they are afraid of your strength. Dick praised others and guided Bartolomeo.

"The weak will only abuse the weak, while the strong will always swing their swords against the stronger ones."

What's the big deal about bullying civilians?
Torturing pirates, nobles, officials, and scum of the navy... that's awesome.

"You are a true boss only when others respect, admire, and envy you from the bottom of their hearts. In this way, what they submit to is you as a person, not your strength."

"Oh," Bartolomeo nodded continuously, holding a small notebook in his hand and taking notes with his fingertips.

"Of course, there are always some people in the world who refuse to repent and are enemies. This is why you need to strike hard and teach them a lesson."

"Having strong strength is the foundation for becoming the boss, and it is also the most important point."

Bartolomeo was confused.

Isn't it about making others admire you from the bottom of their hearts? Why do you say that strength is the most important thing?

Forget it, what Senior Dick said is the truth. If I don’t understand it, it means I haven’t understood it well enough.

Keep memorizing, keep memorizing, don’t miss a single word.

Go back and think about it carefully.

"As I recall, there is the third generation of Gui Che here, right?" Dick walked into the store, stroking his chin.

Soon, the much younger owner of the weapons shop appeared.

The weapon shop at this time was different from the Smoker era, and the business was extremely booming.

The coming and going of pirates, killers, and bounty hunters make the weapon shop's business extremely prosperous.

The owner of the weapons shop was smiling like a flower and was very busy.

"Boss, bring out all your best knives. I want 200 knives."

200?
The boss, Ippematsu, was overjoyed.

This is a big customer.

Must be taken.

Yibensong was busy running around and soon took out 200 knives.

"I'm not bragging. My knives are the best in Logue Town. The knives you bought are all good ones. The average price is 20 Baileys," the boss rubbed his hands, "You are a big customer, so I will definitely give you the best price. I am selling at a loss."

"The preferential price is 3500 million Baileys."

Dick looked at it casually without commenting.

"I remember there are two precious swords in your shop, Sandai Kitetsu and Xuezou. I want both of them too."

Third generation Kitetsu, Xue Zou?
Many people's eyes lit up.

Xuezou, one of the 50 best swords.

There is also the Sandai Kitetsu, a sword that is in no way inferior to Xuezou's.

"Boss, take it out quickly."

"Let's see." The others cheered.

"Tsk," Ippomatsu glanced at the other poor fellows with disdain, and looked at Dick hesitantly again.

"I do have Xuezou and Sandai Kitetsu in my store, but they are not for sale."

Xuezou, the treasure of the store, Yippinsong is counting on this sword to attract popularity, how could he sell it casually.

As for the Sandai Kitetsu, that is a demon sword that devours its master.

Yibensong doesn't want the fat sheep in front of him, no, the big customer to be killed.

"Two knives, 500 million Baileys." Dick said calmly.

The price of 50 good sharp swords usually starts at 100 million Baileys.

21 big swords start at 1000 million Baileys.

The 12 supreme swords start at 1 million berries.

Of course, there is no demand for them.

No one will sell at this price.

Anyone who sells a good sharp sword for 100 million is a fool.

Or you can take 1 million berries and go to Hawkeye, Whitebeard, and Red Hair to buy the Supreme Sword and see if they will sell it.

"Sorry, not for sale." Ippomatsu shook his head.

The Sandai Kitetsu would be fine, but for Xue Zou, he wanted to entrust a powerful swordsman to him.

He himself had no talent as a swordsman, so he wanted to choose a powerful master for Xue Zou.

Let others fulfill his dreams for him.

"Two knives, 1000 million Baileys."

"No, I won't sell it." Yippamatsu still shook his head.

Do you think you can insult my dream with just a few bucks?

You underestimate me.

Yes, I, Yibensong, am a profiteer.

But he is a profiteer with a dream.

"Xuezo and Sandai Kitetsu, 1500 million Baileys."

"Stop making so much noise. I said I won't sell it if I don't want to sell it." Ippomatsu shouted.

People's dreams are priceless.

Dick raised an eyebrow.

What he loves most is to say no to those who think they are right.

Thinking of this, Dick took the money from the suitcase.

One million Baileys per bundle.

"In addition to the 200 swords from before, there are also Xuezou and Sandai Kitetsu."

Bang bang bang.

Soon, a small pile was piled up in the store.

It has to be said that the impact of cash and numbers is completely different.

At least, Yibensong felt that his dream was not priceless.

This made Yibensong feel extremely ashamed and he felt that his bottom line had been shaken.

Ippon Song, oh Ippon Song, have you forgotten your dream? How can you let some filthy money insult your dream? That is insulting you.

Bang.

Another million Baileys.

Watching the pile of money grow from nothing to something, and from small to large, Yipponsong felt like his heart was about to stop.

His dream doesn't seem that important.

Finally, when the amount reached 6000 million Baileys, Dick stopped.

Look at the boss.

"Since you don't want to sell it, forget it."

Dick collects money.

"No, I will sell it. I will sell it."

Fuck the dream, Bailey is more realistic.

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