Pirate: I am an old veterinarian, saving you is like breathing!

"Boy, what do you want to do when you go back?"

Whitebeard asked with a frown at this time.

Others tried to persuade them to stay.

I want Verde to stay a little longer.

However, Weir flatly refused.

He looked at Whitebeard and said calmly: "Yes, I still have things to do when I go back. If I stay here, my strength will increase."

After saying that, he picked up the wine and drank it in one gulp.

After hearing what Weir said, Whitebeard and the others showed moved expressions on their faces.

Strength growth?

They really didn't expect this to be the reason.

Is it so urgent to improve your strength?

Is this a genius who works hard?

Hey, it seems that success really comes out of thin air.

In the corner where others see you, they may have been practicing hard.

Moreover, he works hard in general.

This guy Will.

You really deserve your success.

Behind him, there were also drops of sweat.

We have to learn from him, we are too lazy.

The captains suddenly began to reflect.

But what sweat does Vail have?

껩놊 can say no.

When he treats people, he will indeed sweat.

"In that case, I, 껩늀놊, have stopped you. After you have eaten and drank enough, I will go with you."

"But if you eat well, I will definitely let you go."

Whitebeard knew how to stop Weir.

He 껩놊 will stop it.

But you came and left without eating well.

Where do I put my face?

What to say, I have to finish eating before leaving.

"Bring some more pig's trotter rice over here! Some more!"

Marco just stood up and shouted towards the back.

There is really no reason for Will to refuse.

Eat it.

놊Go quickly.

He really didn't have much to eat.

Just drank.

Soon the pork trotter rice dish came.

Veer put down the bowl and picked up the other.

Just start showing off.

I just treated Whitebeard and he was very tired.

You have to guard against him suddenly getting up and punching you.

Weir was eating here, and on the other side 놅White Beard늀 had already arranged everything for him.

The ship was sent directly to Vail, the one with the best performance.

The speed is more than twice as fast as Moby Dick.

늀 is the body type 놊꺶, which is considered a small boat.

But you don't have to think about this ship.

Moby Dick's speed is definitely the best in the world.

Not many boats can match the speed of 돗.

And this little guy is twice as big as 돗놅.

What a concept.

Usually the Whitebeard Pirates treat this little guy as their treasure.

This is an emergency mission, and this ship usually moves.

But now that it is sent, no one objects.

Just because of that man 뇽ville.

The benefactor of the Whitebeard Pirates.

The ship is fully equipped with daily necessities, and everything is arranged properly.

After finishing the last bowl of 놅ville, 껩 came over.

He still looked the same as when he came.

All in white.

Wearing slippers.

꿛Carry a worn-out medical kit.

If so, who knew this guy had such extraordinary medical skills?

Everyone must have thought that he was a poor man from nowhere.

The medical kit can only be described as tattered.

"This ship is for you. It's the fastest ship here."

Whitebeard pointed at the ship below, looked at Weir and said.

After hearing this, Weir looked down and saw a very capable boat floating on the sea.

But there was no sail.

"What kind of ship is this? What kind of power does it rely on?"

In this era when most sailing depends on the wind, this kind of sailless boat is really common.

Whitebeard smiled mysteriously at this time.

Then he explained to him: "It relies on electricity. I spent a lot of effort to get the battery on the boat. It is quite easy to use."

Weir was slightly startled when he heard this.

On what?

By electricity?

Is this a coincidence?

I'm an electrician.

Hi, it’s a perfect match.

This gift is okay, it goes directly to my heart.

Luffy and the others will have a two-year appointment by then.

I can always drive the Sonny back and forth by myself, right?

It is perfect to have a boat like this.

"This boat is awesome. I just need a good boat. It's perfect."

Weir was in a very bad mood at this time.

Baibeard and the others were very happy to see this.

Give a gift, it is most important that Will likes it.

"Okay, then I'm leaving."

After Weir finished speaking, he turned over and jumped to the boat below.

Compare Moby-Dick.

The boat is really small and pitiful.

It's only one-third of the height of Moby Dick.

Will landed lightly on the deck.

After landing, he walked towards the cab.

But at this moment Whitebeard called him again.

"Boy!"

"Don't leave in a hurry yet!"

His rich voice made Will look up at him again.

But when he looked at it, he didn't see Whitebeard.

Because his vision has been completely covered by a light blue flame!

Everything in his sight was blue.

Bang!

Marco landed directly in front of Will.

At this time, he was looking at Will with a smile on his face.

"Boy! Let Marco go with you!"

At this time, Whitebeard's voice came again.

"Your pirate group should be in trouble soon. I'll feel more at ease if Marco follows you."

"With your temper, I'm really afraid you'll be beaten to death."

After Whitebeard finished speaking, he threw a small jar to Will.

Will reached out and took it steadily.

"This bottle of wine is for you! Drink it on the way."

"If you have something to say, tell me your name. No one in this world dares to give me face."

"Okay, call me! My Den Den Mushi will suddenly die!"

Whitebeard said a lot in a row.

Will didn't know why, but he was a little touched.

This is the first time I've seen this guy say so many words at once.

Tsk tsk.

It doesn't matter.

It's time to go.

Marco was already in the cab waiting for Will to speak.

He was a driver and bodyguard on this trip.

But he was happy to do so.

Very happy.

Because this job was very popular.

Will didn't say anything.

He turned around and walked towards his cabin.

He waved his arms while walking.

Seeing this, Marco immediately started the boat.

The boat soon started to sail away.

"Brother Will! Come and play next time!"

"Marco! Don't be so cocky! I will definitely lose next time!"

On the Moby Dick, a group of people, tall or short, stood in a row.

They watched Will leave like this.

Soon, Will and the others disappeared from everyone's sight.

Whitebeard saw the ship and said with some satisfaction:

"This kid, please say hello to me and say a few words before leaving."

After that, he turned and walked towards the bow of the Moby Dick.

He still wanted to drink more.

Soon he sat down at the bow.

He picked up the tall wine jar beside him and prepared to pour the wine.

But when he took it.

It's so light!!!

Whitebeard immediately realized that something was wrong!

This jar has just been opened!

I just took a sip!

He hurriedly turned the jar upside down to check.

But...not a drop.

"Okay, okay! Okay! I have a jar like this! How can that kid take it away!"

He was about to get angry, but a pile of things under the wine jar attracted his attention.

It seems to be, bottles?

He picked it up and looked at it, but didn't know what it was for.

At this moment, his telephone bug rang.

Bru bru bru...

Click.

"Hello?"

"I'll leave you some medicine, once a day, one bottle at a time, remember to take it. If you take it for a few days, your old injury will relapse."

Will just finished speaking.

Click.

He hung up directly.

Whitebeard: Huh?

What are you doing?

Did you just say you're calling now?

Are you trying to see if my telephone bug works?

What is this, a doctor's order?

Did you say that you should cure the patient directly and give the patient time to recover?

Why did it change when it came to me?

That's all.

Just take some medicine.

Thinking of this, Whitebeard opened a small medicine bottle in his mouth.

Bo~

"yue~~"

"Oh~yue~ What's that smell!"

"Damn! Who smells like death again!"

"Oh~~~"

Instantly, the whole ship remembered the fear that was dominated by the smell just now.

Vomit began to pour into the sea.

"I just had a meal, idiot!"

"Stop talking, it's all the same...yue~"

At this time, Whitebeard looked at the medicine bottle in his hand.

He fell into deep thought...

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