Chapter 86 Landing in Punk Hassad

A silver-white warship was traveling at an extremely fast speed on the sea.

The silver-white hull shimmered in the sun.

The only flaw is that for some reason there is a human-shaped pit mark on the bow of the ship.

"Damn the old man from the Warring States Period, didn't he just use some of his materials? How could he do such a heavy hand?"

"Look at the bow of my majestic and invincible Warhammer. He even damaged it!"

Iron Hammer rubbed his swollen face and complained very unhappily.

Lance, Shirley and all the soldiers were silent when they heard this.

The scene at the port is something they have never forgotten.

When the Warring States General heard that the hammer had emptied his warehouse, a wave of little demon fairies came directly and transformed into golden light.

The golden Buddha raised his hand and pressed the hammer against the bow of the ship, rubbing it hard.

He was still muttering: "My materials, my savings."

A living boudoir complaining about the Buddha.

"I'm so mad at you. Just wait, old man from the Warring States Period. If I grant you a pension when you retire, I will eat it myself if I believe someone's words!"

Lance: I almost forgot that this guy’s target is the boss of the logistics department. You should take it easy in the future, otherwise it will be too miserable if your pension is really deducted.

"Shirley, control the course, target Punk Hassad!"

"I'm going to go blacksmithing. Don't come to me if you have anything to do. By the way, that so-and-so brings that pile of flintlock guns to my room."

Since boarding the ship, Shirley has perfectly acted as a lookout and deck commander. With her cooperation with Lance, the efficiency is much higher.

"Duang!"

"Duang!"

After a while, the familiar sound of hammering came slowly.

For some reason, Lance, Shirley, and the hundred soldiers before them felt very comfortable when they heard the sound of hammering, and their hearts felt much more peaceful.

After Hammer left, Lance, as the first mate, began to arrange work.

"Dear colleagues, we will be partners in the same team from now on. After these days of hull modification projects, I think everyone is already familiar with it."

"Our commander is just a hands-off shopkeeper. He only makes iron."

"You can ignore him normally, but once a battle breaks out, you must obey his words!"

The tone changed from gentle to serious, and in the end Lance's face was very serious.

This is the rule of a warship. When things are normal, everyone can call each other brothers, but once a war breaks out, the superior is the superior.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Okay, let's go back to our places. We will enter the windless zone soon."

New World, Punk Hassard.

"Dr. Vegapunk, Rear Admiral Iron Hammer of the Navy Headquarters is already heading here."

"Oh? That blacksmith? Is he finally here?"

"Yes, he participated in the extermination battle against Bundy Wold a few days ago, so he was delayed for some days."

"Okay, order the soldiers to put all the prepared weapons on the first floor and notify me when he arrives."

In the laboratory, an old man with a huge head was doing experiments in an orderly manner. When he heard that the hammer was about to arrive, there was a trace of hope in his eyes.

It can be seen that this man known as "the man with the best brain in the world" is full of thoughts about our Major General Hammer.

Three days later.

"Hey, is this Punk Hassad?"

"The environment looks good. Is there a central lake?"

The Hammer group, who entered the new world through the Windless Zone, finally arrived at Punk Hassad safely.

Shirley was instantly attracted to the vibrant island.

As a fur person, nature has a great attraction for her.

"Lance, go call me, we're here."

Lance shuddered unconsciously.

"Can I not go? I'm a little scared."

As soon as these words came out, the scene of Zefa being hammered away instantly appeared in everyone's mind, and everyone shuddered.

"No, you are the first mate! If you don't go, who will?"

Shirley pushed Lance and walked towards Hammer's forging room.

The forging room, the most important place on this warship, is also the core of their team.

Since boarding the warship, Iron Hammer directly took over the command room located in the center of the rear of the warship as his own, and put up the sign of the forging room.

And the hammer that has been hammering for the past few days has once again triggered the absolute space.

Even the soldiers delivering meals were isolated.

"It's not Shirley. I'm usually nice to you. You can't harm me."

Seeing the forge right in front of him, Lance's calves felt weak.

But Shirley didn't listen to him at all. She pushed him to the door of the forging room, then turned and ran away, leaving Lance alone with a face full of fear.

Listening to the heavy hammering sound and looking at the closed door of the forging room, Lance swallowed unconsciously.

He raised his right hand slowly, but it kept shaking.

"Okay, no need to knock on the door, order everyone to prepare to log in."

At this moment, the sound of the hammer suddenly came from the forging room, making Lance instantly relieved and feeling relieved.

"No need to say anything, I will come out when the Warhammer docks."

"Duang!"

Without giving Lance a chance to speak, the sound of hammering sounded again.

Lance looked at the door of the forging room with a confused expression, and a name flashed in his mind: Seeing and Feeling Haki.

Yes, Iron Hammer used his knowledge and knowledge to detect the dynamics between Shirley and Lance.

During the past few days of forging, Iron Hammer discovered a very surprising phenomenon after trying it.

That is, when he is forging iron, he turns on the domineering power of seeing and hearing. He can clearly detect the dynamics of the billet or material, allowing him to achieve the ultimate effect of every hammer blow.

And because he had been working on blacksmithing with high concentration for a long time, he didn't feel tired at all when his sense of sight was fully activated, and his consumption of domineering energy was extremely low.

While waving his right hand, Iron Hammer looked at the dozens of "flintlock guns" piled aside and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

"Welcome Major General Hammer and everyone to Punk Hassad. I am the person in charge of stationing here, Lieutenant General Edward."

"Dr. Vegapunk is already waiting for you on the first floor."

Lieutenant General Edward, one of the veteran lieutenant generals and a man who has repeatedly achieved military exploits, is now the head of the navy stationed in Punk Hassad.

A lieutenant general is in charge of the guard, which shows how much the World Government attaches importance to Punk Hassad, no, it should be said to Vega Punk.

Lance shook his head in embarrassment.

"Hello, Lieutenant General Edward, I am not Major General Hammer, I am his adjutant Lance. Major General is still forging iron and has not laid down any weapons."

"Huh? Dr. Vegapunk is waiting for me? Then why delay? Come in quickly."

Halfway through the words, a figure suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.

The man who came was in high spirits and smelled like a fire. He was none other than Hammer.

Edward: He is indeed a blacksmith. This smell is so refreshing!

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