The pirate's crazy sword soul

"Hey, as expected, there are fewer meows..."

In the operating room, Yongen sighed, feeling deeply regretful for the 2100 million Baileys he had just reported.

There is no way, considering that it is still 14 years from the beginning of the original plot, and the phenomenon of "inflation" has not yet appeared, this made Yongen, who originally wanted to say "two hundred million", have to think again, and finally changed his mind to Twenty-one million.

Well, in fact, he was also afraid that if he asked for too high a price, the Tianlong people would fall out directly. After all, these guys claimed to be "creators", so the chance of shooting them in anger was not too high...

At the moment when he sighed, Donna, who had changed into surgical clothes, looked at him slightly angrily and said, "Kid, do you think this is fun?"

"Fun? What's fun?" Yongen was stunned.

"Obviously, it's enough to sacrifice just me..."

Donna murmured in a low voice, then stepped forward, held Yongen's shoulders, pulled him to the window, and said with a very serious expression: "Listen to sister, run away quickly, the further away the better, I I will try my best to delay your stay."

Yongen: ∠(°ゝ°)

run away?

This is Malinfando, how far can I escape?

and also..

"May I ask, how old are you this year?"

"Huh?" When she was suddenly asked about her age, Donna was a little confused, but she still subconsciously answered: "Thirty."

"You are 30 years old, and I am only 12 years old this year. There is a big difference between us, but you still claim to be your sister. You are really not ashamed."

Donna:? ? ?

Is this the point now?

She found that she seemed to be unable to keep up with the thinking of the kid in front of her.

"So, Aunt Donna, get out of the way. If you delay it any longer, that guy will really die."

Yongen said, pushing Donna aside and approaching the operating table.

[Current HP: 9/210]

Are there nine drops of blood left?

The health value of 210... is quite a bit more than what I have now.

There is no way, who told him that he is just a child who has not yet fully developed?

Putting his consciousness into the system, he emptied his right hand into his pocket, and then took out a palm-sized bottle of red potion. Without waiting for Donna to ask, he poured it into Saint Varister's mouth.

Using a bottle of life potion in exchange for a reward of 100 million beli, this transaction is relatively worth it.

As for the one he saved was a Celestial Dragon...

He could only deeply regret this.

You can't just watch Leo's father, Donna and others being executed by the government, right?

【19/210】..【29/210】..【39/210】..

A few seconds later, from Yone's perspective, Saint Varistor's health gradually began to increase, and his wounds began to gradually heal at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, Saint Variste's right leg, which was broken by the cannonball, also grew back at this moment. The bones and flesh extended bit by bit from the broken part. This couldn't be more shocking. The scene really shocked Donna so much that she opened her mouth wide and was speechless for a long time.

After a long time.

[Current HP: 210/210]

The effect of the life potion is to continuously restore 30 health points within 300 seconds. Varister Saint Na's total health volume of only 210 points was naturally restored to its original state under this bottle of medicine.

After looking at the electrocardiogram that had become normal, he saw that Saint Varister was breathing evenly and even snoring faintly. Yongen, who always felt that he could not take advantage of him like this, immediately turned his head to look at Donna.

"Aunt Donna, if you want to amputate an able-bodied person, can you ensure that the operation is completed without him dying?"

"Amputation?"

Donna, who had not recovered from the shock just now, was even more confused when she heard this: "Who amputate?"

"He." Yongen pointed to Holy Varist on the operating table: "Who else could there be besides him?"

Not only did he save Saint Varister from the brink of death, but he also healed his leg?

How can there be such a good thing in the world.

Furthermore, if you really want to walk out of the operating room like this, it will undoubtedly be a very troublesome thing for everyone outside to see Saint Varister's regrown legs.

"Aunt Donna, can you do it?" Yongen asked again.

"Yes, yes..." Donna nodded, but her expression still seemed a little hesitant: "But is there really no problem with this?"

"Something went wrong? We have already rescued people, what can go wrong?"

Yongen said with a smirk, and then under Donna's extremely horrified expression, he picked up the remaining anesthetic on the table and violently injected it into Saint Varistor's body.

...

"It's been more than an hour..."

Zefa was waiting outside the door anxiously.

Yone is the most qualified child he has ever seen besides Akainu. He is only 12 years old and is already much better than his group of students in their early twenties.

Even in his mind, even Porusalino and Kuzan were slightly inferior to Yongen when they first joined the navy.

What a great seedling!

What a pity it would be if he was buried with that good-for-nothing Tianlong like this?

No, after he comes out, whether Saint Varistor is dead or alive, he must save that kid Yong En.

And it was at this moment that he made up his mind.

Squeak-!

The door to the operating room opened, and she saw a "mummy" with half a leg missing and covered in bandages. Donna pushed him out in a wheelchair.

When everyone saw this, they immediately gathered around. The old military doctor took the lead and placed his hand on Saint Variste's carotid artery. After confirming that the pulse was normal, he took out his stethoscope and flashlight and examined it carefully.

About 2 minutes later, the old military doctor put down his stethoscope, and everyone held their breath and focused their attention on him.

"How's it going?" Zefa asked.

The old military doctor swallowed when he heard this, looked at Donna and Yongen in disbelief, and then uttered two words: "Alive."

"Alive?"

All the navy generals became excited.

Hilarie moved closer to Saint Variste, lowered her head and listened carefully for a while. After hearing Saint Variste's weak snoring, she immediately fell into the other man's arms and cried with joy.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, hubby, you are finally alive, wuuuuu..."

And the other side.

Seeing this, Stierres knelt down on the ground with a bang, and kowtowed heavily to Yongen and Donna.

"thanks.."

"It's not a big deal." Yongen waved his hand towards him.

Then the next second.

"Come here, arrest that guy!"

Wiping away the tears from the corners of her eyes, Hilary pointed her finger at Stiers and said sternly.