Abducted a pirate hunter

With nothing to do, Sylphis went to the infirmary and wanted to look at Rene's hand prick for dispensing medicine. She didn't know how medicine was usually prepared in this world, so she could refer to it.

After entering, he found that the navigator was also here looking at the charts. Sylphis knew that he was always here because the infirmary was the quietest when no one was injured, so as not to be disturbed by other people and unable to concentrate.

Sylvester looked at the things on his table curiously and asked, "Ike, is this a compass?"

It seems different from the compass in her impression?

Ike looked up at the thing she was pointing at and looked at her in astonishment. His voice was full of surprise: "Don't you know the record pointer?"

Hasn't she been traveling alone on the Grand Line for more than half a year? She didn't get lost at sea without a pointer to guide her?

Sylphis shook her head blankly. Ike calmed down and gave her some common knowledge about the record pointer, and then asked her doubtfully: "How do you know the road without the record pointer?"

Sylvestre relies on merchant ships to move most of the time, and sometimes flies by himself. Ike knows this.

She was able to fly to the next island by herself without getting lost, so it was taken for granted that she must have a way to determine the direction of the island, but she didn't even know about the pointer.

...how on earth did this child survive?

Ike, who knew how dangerous the Grand Line was, stared at Sylphis in shock.

Only then did Sylphis realize that without the guidance of a recording pointer and a permanent pointer, he would be affected by the magnetic field and harsh weather at sea, making it difficult to find his direction.

In the past, when she saw people on merchant ships checking direction, she thought they were just looking at an ordinary compass. She never expected that such a situation would happen.

If it weren't for the fact that there were several pointers pointing in different directions on Ike's desk, and even one with place names on it, she wouldn't even have asked.

After all, a normal compass only points in the same direction. She originally wanted to ask him if the compass was broken...

"I don't know how to navigate, so I usually rely on divination to determine the direction." Sylvestre explained. Anyway, she does not move by the sea, and the changes in the currents will not affect her. As long as the direction is determined by divination, she can follow the guidance. alright.

Ike, who still didn't know how magical the witch's divination power was, was even more shocked. Is his new partner a magician? !

In his eyes, the divination mentioned by Sylphis was as unreliable as deciding things by tossing a coin. He was quite surprised that Sylphis could survive until now.

Sylvestre didn't pay attention to Ike's gaze. He looked down and asked, "These are all pointers to the island. Aren't we going to meet other pirates now?"

The pirate ship has no magnetic field and cannot use an ordinary compass. How are they going to find people?

Ike pointed to a small piece of white paper covered by a transparent cover on the table and said: "Follow the life paper. That is their captain's life paper."

Sylphis had heard of this, and thought that its greatest use was to judge the living condition of the owner of the paper of life. It turned out that it could also be used to find people on the Grand Line.

Staring at the slightly moving paper of life, Sylphis frowned slightly, looked back outside, thinking about the heading he saw just before coming in, and wondered: "But are we going in the opposite direction now?"

After hearing this, Ike doubtfully picked up the paper of life and walked out. After comparing it, he found that the direction was really wrong. He quickly went to the crew at the helm to check the situation.

Sylphis stood at the door and took a look. In fact, the direction should not have deviated for a long time. They just decided to find each other yesterday, so the time when the course deviated probably happened this morning.

The paper of life was in Ike's hand. He had been in the infirmary since the morning and did not come out, so he did not immediately notice the change of course.

Since the matter was not serious, Sylvester didn't go out and went back to look at the letters on the bookshelf.

Ike, who later figured out the problem, scratched his head and turned to find Shanks.

It wasn't that their course was wrong, it was that the other party's ship left the place where they were originally expected to meet and headed elsewhere urgently. He had to go find Shanks and ask him to ask what was going on.

"That's it. I understand. Let's do it next time." Shanks hung up the phone with a little regret and said to Ike: "They have something urgent to deal with. Let's move forward on the original course."

"Boss, why do I feel that you are depressed?" Ike frowned and looked at him. The sea is so big, and they don't meet often. Why does Shanks look more regretful than usual this time?

Shanks raised his brows and said triumphantly: "I heard that they have been looking for the pharmacist's whereabouts since we parted ways at the auction house last time. I want to show off."

What are you showing off?

Are you showing off that you tricked a little girl into boarding a boat?

Ike rolled his eyes, feeling speechless at Shanks' habit of teasing his friends regardless of anything. After a second of silence for those friends who were still in the dark, Ike turned around and went out to check the heading.

As for the pirate ship carrying Shanks' friends, because he heard that a noble contacted a pharmacist at one of the auction house branches to purchase a large amount of medicine, he rushed there to see if he could stop the pharmacist who came to supply the goods.

Little did they know that this was just a rumor that the nobleman confidently let out in advance. She left angrily after being rejected the day before. They were bound to fall short.

Even if they reveal a little bit about the urgent matter to Shanks, their trip will not be in vain.

In order to give them a surprise, Shanks didn't reveal any information to them.

How would they know that the pharmacist they were looking for was on the red-haired ship where they were about to meet one day away?

It wasn't until they asked the person in charge of the auction house that they found out that the pharmacist had already belonged to the Red-haired Pirates. The person in charge was frightened and told them to go to the Red-haired Pirates for medicine if they needed medicine, saying that this was The redhead's exact words.

The blond man, who was almost speechless with anger, picked up the phone. It rang for a long time but no one answered the phone.

He dropped the microphone and turned around to get angry: "Where are they?!"

His crew members looked at each other, and one of them said: "They said they were going to the New World a few days ago, and they probably won't come back until a year later."

"&." The man made an incomprehensible curse and shouted: "Follow me!"

The new world does not actually block the communication of the phone bugs, but the phone bugs in Shanks' hands were temporarily used by Sylvester for study.

She removed the communication equipment from the phone bug and put it aside. She was feeding it with an unknown herb in her hand. Lloyd squatted next to the table, resting his head on the table and staring curiously. Sylphy Si's phone bug also had its communication equipment removed and placed on the table.

"Is it okay if they eat the herbs?" Lloyd frowned and watched the phone bug chewing the herbs expressionlessly, not knowing what she was feeding.

"It's okay." Sylvester rubbed her chin and stared at the phone bug that had eaten the herb with interest, then picked up another herb and fed it to her one.

Lloyd took a look. He recognized the herb. He also helped when picking it. He watched helplessly as the phone bug that had eaten the herb suddenly became excited and started running around the room. He had never seen the phone bug run so fast. Quick Lloyd was stunned.

Sylphis calmly noted: "It seems that the phone bug's reaction to taking the medicine is similar to that of humans."

Lloyd looked at the other phone bug that was still chewing. The phone bug that was chewing slowly suddenly stiffened and began to hiccup in a drunken state. Lloyd asked curiously: "What did you feed it?"

"Drunken grass." Sylvester observed its reaction and said, "Eating it will feel like drinking several liters of wine, but it will not cause any harm to the body."

"The phone bug drinks well," she exclaimed.

"What can this kind of thing be used for?" Lloyd looked confused, thinking about getting drunk.

"It's used to get others drunk." Sylphis gave an example: "It's very useful when drinking."

Lloyd understood in a second and said disgustedly: "This is cheating!"

"Want one?" Silphis said nothing, picked up a herb and handed it to him.

"How intoxicating can this one be?" Lloyd took it and put it in his mouth without belief.

"Bang!" There was a loud noise.

Beckman, who walked in with a cigarette in his mouth, looked down at Lloyd, who was lying face down on the ground. He raised his feet and kicked him without any reaction: "What's wrong with him?"

"Drunk." Sylvester cupped her cheeks and leaned her elbows on the table, smiling.

Beckman glanced at the medicinal materials on her table. He recognized the drunken grass, so he knew what was going on with Lloyd without even thinking about it. He stepped forward, twisted one of the herbs and asked, "What kind of medicine can this be used for?"

"A lot!" Sylvester counted on his fingers: "It can dispel cold, refresh you, and heal wounds. Use this to prepare the dispelling potion, and you won't get cold even if you don't wear half a piece of clothing in the snow. Of course, you won't get cold. No frostbite.”

"That's really convenient." Beckman complimented casually, his eyes scanning over the phone bugs running around the room, which were still frantically consuming their energy.

"Beckman, what are you looking for?"

"Um...is there any cold medicine?" Beckman asked.

Sylphis looked up at him and looked at him. He didn't look like he was sick. He asked doubtfully, "Are you trying to cure a cold or cause a cold?"

"..." Beckman was stuck for a moment, and it took him a while to understand the difference between the two. He said, "It's used to treat colds. De Ge seems to have a cough."

Are there any medicines that can cause colds?

Turning her hand, she took out a bottle of potion and handed it to Beckman. She tilted her head and said, "Didn't you show it to Rene?"

If you just have a cold, Rene can watch it, right?

"Rene is good at surgery. He is only responsible for treating wounds. Internal medicine is not his responsibility." Beckman explained: "He can only roughly tell what the disease is. As for professional treatment, he doesn't know how to do it."

Oh, no wonder his handbook is full of trauma medicines.

"It's a shame that you guys were able to survive even when you were sick before." Sylvester joked, it's impossible for so many people on the ship that no one has ever gotten sick.

"Rene can still ease his condition. We can wait until the next island and then seek treatment from a local doctor. Anyway, we are more traumatized than sick." Beckman said: "As for the high fever caused by trauma, there are a lot of people on the ship. A strong rough man will recover on his own after his injuries are healed.”

Sylphis was silent for a few seconds and said: "...it's not easy for you to survive until now."

Beckman smiled. Ike complained about her in the same way a few days ago.