Pirate: This shooter is a bit fierce

Cigu Island, on the top of Tianzhu Peak.

Due to Roger's interference, White Beard was not able to attack Darrow on Magnetic Drum Island, but he left the Magnetic Drum Island with a cruel sentence like "The next time we meet, we will be enemies".

Seeing Whitebeard and his party completely evacuate Magnetic Drum Island, Darrow heaved a sigh of relief, and the tension in his heart also relaxed, and he almost collapsed on the ground.

"Daro, are you okay?"

Aisha looked at the crumbling Darrow, and said with some concern that in her impression, Darrow had always looked confident and confident. This was the first time she saw Darrow showing fatigue.

"Small problems, I know it in my heart." Darrow, with a pale face, forced a smile from the corner of his mouth, waved his hands and walked in front of Roger.

"Captain Roger, thank you so much." Darrow said sincerely. Although he didn't recognize his cheap brother-in-law, he had to say that he really owed Roger a lot this time.

"Brother Darrow, you're welcome." Roger waved his hands casually, as if he had done a trivial matter, and then said to Darrow:

"You killed Captain John, which is considered to have offended the Rocks Pirates. Before you have enough strength to protect yourself, it is best not to rush into the new world, otherwise it will be very dangerous."

"it is good."

Darrow nodded, knowing that the other party had good intentions, and he thought the same way, even a little too much, he planned to wait for the Valley of the Gods incident to destroy the Rocks Pirates before entering the new world.

Seeing Darrow's reaction, Roger also knew that Darrow had listened to his words, so he waved to his companions who were still holding a banquet behind him, and said to Darrow:

"In that case, let's say goodbye and see you next time."

After speaking, Roger and his party bid farewell to Darrow and the others, and left Magnetic Drum Island.

………………

Hours later, the Oro Jackson boarded.

"Roger, you don't hesitate to offend the Rocks Pirates and save Brother Darrow, what are your plans?" Raleigh came to the edge of the deck with a tin military flagon, facing Luo who was leaning on the railing. Jay asked.

"Intention? Haha, it's just pleasing to the eye." Roger smiled heartily, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"It's really worthy of you."

The corner of Rayleigh's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at his captain speechlessly. If someone said that he offended the Rocks Pirates just because he liked others, Rayleigh would definitely not believe it.

But with Roger's pissing nature, it's really possible.

"Rayleigh, do you remember the last time we met Brother Darrow? As a person who often drinks sips, Roger has never had a sense of time.

"It was more than a month ago. Brother Darrow hadn't gone to sea at that time." Roger's question made Lei Li a little puzzled, but he replied truthfully: "Why do you ask this suddenly?"

"It's been more than a month." Roger muttered to himself, remembering how powerful Darrow was when they first met in the South China Sea. In such a short period of time, he had grown into a guy who could single-handedly defeat Captain John.

"Rayleigh, I have a hunch that brother Darrow will quickly grow into a strong man who can stand shoulder to shoulder with us, and by then, he will be a key to breaking the Rocks Pirates."

Roger looked at the sea level in the distance, and a bright star was shining in the night sky. Although the light was still very weak, it was enough to light up a corner in the dark sky.

The line of sight is drawn back to the magnetic drum island.

After Whitebeard and Roger left one after another, Darrow and his party were put on the hospital bed by Dr. Kuleha. According to her words, people who don't even cherish their own bodies are unworthy of coming to this world.

Therefore, after spending as much as 3000 million Baileys in medical expenses, everyone in the Darrow Pirates received treatment from the best doctor on Drum Island, and the service was excellent.

"It's so messy." Kureha said with a cigarette in his mouth, frowning, looking at Darrow's bruised abdomen.

But after all, he accepted it, and neatly used a bandage to measure Darrow's wound and finished dressing it.

In addition to Darrow, Rabette the Rabbit also suffered a lot of injuries. All ten of his fingers were cut off by Heim's meat grinder, so Dr. Kureha needed to reattach them one by one.

Due to the heavy workload of the nerve connection surgery, Kureha called Bridget as her surgical assistant. With the efforts of the two, the ten fingers were successfully connected back together. After a few days of adoption, they should be able to recover As ever.

"Doctor Bridger, is Rector alright?" Darrow looked at Rector, who was in a coma and on a drip in the next bed, feeling a little worried, so he asked who was packing up the surgical instruments.

"The neurotoxin in his body has been completely detoxified, and he should be able to wake up in a few days." Bridger replied while putting the blood vessel bending forceps back into the surgical equipment box.

"That's right, that's really great." Darrow, who was leaning on the hospital bed, sighed with ease, looking at his sleeping companions on the surrounding beds.

"By the way, are you really pirates?" Bridget asked.

"What, isn't it?"

"Well, the pirates I saw before didn't look like the guys who would risk their lives for their companions. Those bad guys didn't even want to give Dr. Kureha's consultation money." Bridget lowered his head while cleaning the operating table. , while saying.

"Haha, maybe we are the odd kind among the pirates." Daro said proudly with the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.

"That's great." Bridget sighed, and his mood sank.

For it that lacks a sense of being trusted, having a group of companions that it can entrust its life to and deeply rely on is not too precious. Unfortunately, it only encounters suspicion and suspicion along the way, and the only one who is willing to trust him unconditionally is Elise. The doctor's wife has left it forever.

"So, do you want to come?" Darrow tentatively extended an invitation to the skilled ship doctor.

"What?" Bridget didn't respond.

"Doctor Bridget, as the captain of the Darrow Pirates, I formally invite you to serve as our ship's doctor. I wonder if we have the honor." Darrow said sincerely.

"...Eh, me? The ship's doctor?" Bridget pointed at himself and said in surprise.

"Of course it's you, how about it? Will you?" Darrow looked at Bridger, waiting for the other's response.

Bridget was silent for a while, and then hesitatingly said, "But I'm a fur tribe, and they say I'm a broomstick that will bring disaster..."

"That's not your problem."

Darrow interrupted, and then added: "You can definitely be our ship's doctor, I believe you."

"..."

Bridget stared blankly at Darrow, as if he had seen the lady's answer when he asked Doctor Elise, as a fur tribe, whether he could be an excellent doctor.

"It's all right, Bridger, I trust you."

…………

When it was late at night, the bright moon climbed up the treetops, and a few stars twinkled around the moon, embellishing the night sky with brilliance.

After a day of arduous fighting, all the members of the Darrow Pirates had already fallen asleep and entered their sweet dreams, but the two doctors suffered from insomnia.

On the balcony on the second floor, Kureha was sitting on a bench with a bottle of bourbon whiskey, feeling the evening breeze.

"Ms. Kuleha, are you still not resting so late?" Bridget said on the balcony of the next room.

"Hehe, the older you get, the less you feel."

As a senior over one hundred years old, he is naturally qualified to say this sentence. After speaking, Kureha stood up from the chair again, walked to the edge of the balcony near the direction of Bridger, and guessed with certainty in his tone:

"Are you planning to leave?"

Bridget scratched his head at the outburst, not knowing how to respond.

"It doesn't matter if you leave. The medical skills of that girl, Elise, are buried here on Magnetic Drum Island. It's a waste."

Kuleha raised the wine bottle high, took two sips, and her thoughts gradually drifted far away, reminding her of the young doctor she met at the medical exchange meeting back then.

Witch Kuleha and Miko Elise.

One is the pinnacle of pathology, the other is the master of pharmacy, the two pearls in the medical world - "longevity medicine" and "panacea".

"That's great." Kureha walked into the room with a bottle in his hands.