Chapter 1536 Success
Wapol quickly took it with both hands, as if he had caught a life-saving straw.
He leaned over to the sketch, his eyes fixed on the lines and shapes, trying to memorize them firmly, not missing any details, as if he wanted to carve the paper into his mind.
After memorizing the shape, Wapol took a deep breath, as if to encourage himself, and then threw the shapeless piece of metal into his mouth again.
This time, he chewed more carefully, as if he was carving a work of art with each bite. His teeth and tongue worked closely together, feeling the changes of the metal block in his mouth.
Soon, he spat out a part.
The part exuded a unique metallic luster, and its shape was almost exactly the same as in the sketch.
"Huh~" Wapol let out a long sigh, as if he had won a hard-fought victory. His forehead was covered with fine beads of sweat. He wiped them casually with his sleeves, and a tired and relieved smile appeared on his face.
It's really tiring. This job is even more torturous than making money by eating garbage when he was wandering around.
Saint Satan took the parts in his hand, his eyes shining, as if he had seen the most precious treasure in the world.
He examined the parts carefully, his fingers gently stroking every edge and corner, a satisfied smile on his face.
"well done."
He exclaimed sincerely, and then, as if overwhelmed by joy, he burst into laughter. The laughter echoed in the secret room, shaking the gems on the wall slightly.
Wapol smiled along, but the smile was a little stiff, and he was still feeling fortunate that he had finally completed this difficult task.
However, immediately afterwards, Satan Saint's expression darkened, like a magic trick, from joy to seriousness in an instant. He said coldly, "But I gave you the materials for four parts, and you made only one. This thing is the wrong size!"
"Ah?" Wapol's smile froze on his face instantly, his eyes widened like bells, and his mouth opened wide enough to fit an egg. He never expected that after so much effort, he would finally finish one, but the result still did not meet the requirements.
"Redo it!" Saint Satan's voice rang out in the secret room like thunder, leaving no room for negotiation.
In this way, Wapol began his dark work as a blacksmith, like a prisoner sentenced to life imprisonment.
In the secret room, only his painful chewing sounds and helpless sighs remained, echoing in the air for a long time.
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Three days passed in a flash. At this moment, at the entrance to the new world of Paradise, sunlight shone on the sparkling sea, as if covering the sea with a layer of golden gauze.
A few seagulls circled leisurely in the jewel-blue sky, their sharp eyes fixed on the sparkling sea below, like precise hunters, always ready to catch the fleeting prey.
The sea breeze blows gently, carrying the unique salty and humid scent of the sea, ruffling the white feathers of the seagulls.
Suddenly, the silence was broken by the sound of splashing sea water. The sound came from far away and seemed as if some huge creature was stirring on the seabed.
The seagulls keenly caught the subtle sound. They all raised their heads and looked in the direction of the sound with curiosity and vigilance.
A black shadow suddenly appeared on the originally empty sea surface. The black shadow spread rapidly like a dark cloud, covering a large area of the sea surface.
As the black shadow approached, a huge noise came suddenly, like thousands of troops galloping, or like thunder roaring.
The sound caused ripples on the sea surface, as if the sea was trembling with fear from the sudden movement.
The seagulls were frightened to death by the huge noise. Their small bodies seemed so fragile under the impact of the powerful sound waves.
His originally relaxed expression disappeared in an instant, replaced by a face full of horror.
They flapped their wings and fled desperately into the distance, their panicked posture like a group of frightened children.
Some seagulls accidentally collided with each other during flight, making "chirp" screams, and then flapped their wings even more desperately, trying to escape this terrible predicament; some seagulls were so frightened that their flying direction became chaotic, sometimes rushing up, sometimes falling down, as if they had lost control; and some seagulls looked back from time to time while fleeing, their eyes full of fear and curiosity, as if they wanted to figure out what the suddenly appearing black shadow was.
The black shadow was still approaching, and the huge noise was becoming clearer and clearer.
Looking closely, they turned out to be huge warships. Their steel bodies gleamed with a cold light in the sun, and the dinosaur skeletons on the bows were carved vividly, as if they would open their bloody mouths at any time and devour everything around them.
The pirates on the battleship stood on the deck, shouting excitedly. Their voices and the roar of the battleship intertwined to form a wild and noisy melody.
"Baa, baa, baa! Is this paradise?" A burly pirate with a stubble on his face stood at the bow, his hands on his hips, laughing loudly.
This guy was born in the New World and has been active in the New World since he went out to sea as a pirate. This is his first time to come to the first half of the Grand Line.
"It's no different from the New World."
"Ba, ba, ba!"
His laughter was like thunder, echoing in the air and attracting the attention of the surrounding pirates.
"Get out of the way quickly, those in front, we're about to collide!" On another warship, a tall and thin pirate stood on the mast, waving the flag in his hand and shouting loudly.
His voice was sharp and rapid, like the scream of a frightened bird.
"Your ships are too slow!" Another pirate stood by the side of the ship, arms folded across his chest, and said with disdain. His eyes revealed a sense of superiority, as if his warship was the fastest in this sea.
"Who cares about you? We're leaving first!" The pirates on another warship shouted in unison, and then their warship shot towards the interior of the paradise like an arrow.
Dozens of huge warships flying the flag of the Kuro Pirates rushed into the paradise like steel behemoths.
The pirates on the ship all smiled excitedly, their eyes flashing with greed and anticipation, as if they had already seen the countless wealth and the enemy.
