Chapter 11: Give a name first?

Chapter 11 first?
Listening to the content of the dialogue from the store, Maude couldn't help but become interested in the origin of Sol.
Being able to get acquainted with the big figures like Shanks and being used as a respectful name by Jesus, it is impossible to be a small character without a name.
Within two short days of coming to this world, Maude had already deeply understood a truth.
In this era of sailing with a thousand sails and fierce horns, there must be many ruthless characters that have not been mentioned in the original work.
To gain a foothold in this world...
Its difficulty is by no means comparable to the Hunter World.
Maude subconsciously squeezed the smooth-bore flintlock that he had sought from Bu.
With the weapon, the next step is to find the second prey.
But the prerequisite for finding the second prey is to have the capital to walk freely outside.
The deterrence provided by a gun is far from enough.
You know, even though he has marksmanship, he doesn't have the speed of filling bullets like Jesus.
When fighting with people, it is estimated that there will be no follow-up after one bullet.
"Ok?"
Maude's eyelids twitched and suddenly thought of a more important question.
"No bullets..."
Just now I just wanted to leave the scene as soon as possible, so I didn't have time to ask for ignition powder and lead bullets.
Modver.
That night.
The restaurant is brightly lit, the table is full of delicacies, and the glass is full of wine.
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 miss it."
"Why are you still here?"
Saul drooped his eyelids, and the disgust on his face almost turned into a seasoning sprinkled into the dishes.
"Don't be so cold, I haven't seen you for a while."
Shanks put down his wine glass with a smile, as if the tit-for-tat during the day had already become a cloud of smoke.
Sunny fills Shanks with wine at the right time, while cloth eats food and drinks.
As for Laki Lu, he never came back after bringing the wine back to the ship.
Maude sat on the seat against the wall, thanking that hadn't left yet, thinking about when to ask for ignition powder and lead bullets.
Of course he cannot beg at the table.
After thinking about it, the only time is--
Go to the toilet, go to the toilet, go to the toilet...!
Maude muttered silently in his heart.
Jesus, who was drinking, was inexplicably excited.
Ok? Could it be due to the large temperature difference between day and night?
He shook his head and continued to drink.
Sol glanced at Shanks’ empty left sleeve and said coldly:
I’m not joking with you for those words during the day. A big man like you runs to me from time to time just to buy wine. I brought some unavoidable troubles."
"That's true."
Shanks looked at the liquor in the wooden cup.
"Then have you ever thought about...coming to my boat?"
"Go to your boat?" Saul sneered. "I'm already an old guy who is about to go into the coffin. Do you want me to take care of your boat? Besides, a cloth on your boat is enough."
"Uh, I'll go to the toilet."
Jesus couldn't bear the big hat that Saul suddenly buttoned, and he got up to take a while to escape.
Upon seeing this, Maude said to himself, and followed him silently.
Two people were missing on the table, but it didn't affect Shanks and Thor's conversation.
"Also..."
Shanks smiled, unable to refute Saul's words.
Sol drank his glass of wine in one gulp, and calmly said: "For decades, there have been more pirates like crucian carp who crossed the river, but in the end, how many people can die? An old guy like me who has been eliminated by the times One more day of breathing is already satisfied."
"..."
Shanks was silent.
Sunny whispered: "I can still run to Huajie every day..."
Shankston smiled.
"Speak less and eat more."
Saul glared at Sonny first, then squinted at Shanks, and snorted coldly: "What's the laugh? If you understand, don't come again."
Shanks said seriously: "Then you will reveal the location of the island where the wine is hidden."
"roll!"
.........
On the corridor.
"What's up?"
Standing at the door of the toilet, turned his head to look at Maude who was following him.
Maude nodded and said in a low voice, "I want to ask you for lead and gunpowder."
"Huh?" looked at Maude strangely, "This is a weapon shop."
Even if you ask for a gun during the day, you come to ask for ammunition at night?
"That's right, but..."
Maude was speechless for a while, and wanted to find a suitable reason for the first time, but he didn't have the familiar means of Sonny that could buckle the black pot on Thor's head while talking and laughing.
Seeing that Maude wanted to speak, Bu did not delve into it, and directly took out a small part of lead bullets and gunpowder from the ammunition bag.
"Is this enough?"
"enough!"
Maude nodded fiercely, fearing that would repent, raising his hand to quickly take over the ammunition.
Jesus was speechless, only a few rounds of ammunition, as for?
He looked at the light in the dining room, thinking that the boss and Mr. Saul would have to talk for a while, so he simply squatted down in front of the toilet, took out his cigarette and started smoking.
After getting the ammunition, Maude didn't plan to stay, and was going to the second floor room to collect the ammunition.
Before he even took a step, he saw handing a cigarette.
"Can't you smoke?"
"Uh……"
Maude couldn't refuse, first put the ammunition in his pocket properly, and then took the cigarette.
Jesus blew out a mouthful of smoke, perhaps boring, and opened the chattering box at the right time.
"Have you considered giving the gun a name?"
After hearing the words, Maude thought about it, and was about to answer, but was robbed of him by Jesus: "Oh, I always call it an old man, but I can't accompany it to the end. Guns are not like swords, easy The name is remembered."
"Even if you give a gun a resounding title, people will remember it, and it is often the person who uses the gun, but I hope you remember that a good gun can make a good sniper. By the way, you What name do you plan to give the old man?"
"I……"
Maude just wanted to speak, but was robbed again.
"In fact, I still feel a little bit reluctant to leave the old man behind, but after giving it to you, I don't know why, there is always a sense of relief that I can't explain."
"I……"
"Just as a gunman, you have to keep up with your physical condition. It's not good for you, because your body is too weak."
"I……"
"Hey, what am I doing? With Mr. Sol here, it is not my turn to give you advice. Haha, by the way, I don't know what name you want to name the gun."
"I……"
"Or call it Usopp, what a cute name, it's actually my son's name, now that I think about it, it should be about the same age as you."
"..."
The door of the toilet was filled with choking smoke.
Maude realized.
Don't even think about talking when facing someone who has drunk TB.
Just listen to it.
(End of this chapter)