Pirate: As long as you talk tough, you won’t be beaten to death

"You're not sick." Kuleha just glanced at Lucid and judged that the guy in front of her was stronger than an ox.

Anyone who comes to her must be seeking medical treatment.

Since the guy in front of me is not sick, he has family or friends who are sick.

"It's not cheap to seek treatment from me."

Before Lucid could speak, Kureha reminded him.

"It is said that witches only charge according to their mood when treating diseases and saving lives. Is it true?" Lucid asked, pretending not to know.

Kureha's behavior is very eccentric, and she is indeed called a witch by most people, but in fact she has not done anything bad.

The best thing in her mind is actually the most sincere thank you.

And the vast majority of people are worried about being opened up by the witch lion after they have been cured.

"That's right, if you don't have enough money, then leave!" Kuleha grinned with a witch-like evil smile.

"I'm not here to seek medical advice," Lucid said.

"You fool me?"

The witch's face darkened, her time was very precious.

Ever since the brain-dead king drove away the doctor on Cigu Island, leaving only one doctor who only served the king20, ordinary people had only two choices when they got sick.

Either spend a lot of money to beg the king, or carry it yourself.

She doesn't have time to talk nonsense with others, her time is other people's lives!

"Listen to me." Lucid stood against the wooden door, "I'm here to study medicine. How many people can you save by working so hard all by yourself? If you are willing to teach more people and pass on your medical skills If we go down, there will be more doctors.”

"One person cannot save 1 people, but a hundred people can."

After hearing this, Kuleha paused in closing the door.

The truth is this truth.

She doesn't mind having more doctors.

But the fact is that it cannot be realized.

After getting what Lucid asked for, Kuleha sighed secretly, and her attitude toward Lucid became a little better, but her tone was still ugly, "Stop daydreaming, go somewhere else if you want to be a doctor." , doctors can’t save this country!”

Lucid held his chin and thought about whether to kill Valpo.

Valpo is the king of the Drum Island, a user with the ability to swallow the fruit, and he has a group of guards who are as good as fish under his command.

Although Valpo can rule Drum Island, he poses no threat to Lucid.

The only thing to note is that Drum Island is a member of the World Government. If you kill Valpo rashly, you will definitely attract the Navy Headquarters.

But these are not things.

Now that we have entered the great sea route, sooner or later we will be noticed by the navy.

Lucid asked tentatively, "Then let me kill Valpo first?"

Kuleha was startled. Even with her experience, she couldn't help but be startled when she heard this, but it was only for a moment.

Valpo is the king of Drum Island, but anyone who can say such words as to kill Valpo is definitely not an ordinary person.

At first, Kuleha thought Lucid was just a child from an ordinary villager who came to seek medical treatment for a sick relative at home, but she didn't expect that she had misjudged him.

Although Lucid's proposal is very exciting.

But killing a king... Although Kuleha was rumored to be a witch, she didn't want Lucid to take risks.

"If you really want to help, go and help me get rid of a troublesome guy."

"you mean?"

Lucid's heart skipped a beat, shouldn't he be asked to drive away Hawkeye?

"A weirdo with a long knife on his back. Since you have the confidence to find trouble with Valpo, you will definitely be able to drive that weirdo away." Kuleha felt that it was easier to face a person than a king.

Although Kuleha's medical skills are among the best in the world, her strength is far behind that of a truly strong person.

"If that's the case, then it's settled."

It would definitely be much easier for Lucid to deal with Wapol.

But now that they met here, he also wanted to have a chance encounter with Hawkeye.

There is no doubt about the strength of Hawkeye. The strength of the great swordsman, under the witness of Whitebeard, he fought against the red hair, and after years of accumulation and breeding of the black sword, he broke through to the realm of the supreme swordsman, with absolute strength Ascended to the position of the world's greatest swordsman.

It would be great if I could use my eagle eye to brush up on 'trying to make people happy'.

Lucid placed the fruit basket he had prepared at the door.

……

Deep in the forest, there is a vast expanse of white.

Lucid walked all the way, looking for Hawkeye's footprints. Hawkeye had just left, so the footprints should not have been covered by heavy snow.

"Found it, is this direction the coast? Hawkeye is ready to leave?"

Lucid got some information from Kuleha.

Hawkeye found her three days ago, hoping that she could save someone, or to be precise, let a person who had a broken arm regrow his arm.

Kuleha told Hawkeye that if the arm is still there and the arm is broken for a short period of time, it can be reattached, or a robotic arm, weapons, or other things can be transplanted.

But they were all rejected by the other party.

Lucid knew who Hawkeye wanted Kuleha to treat.

Red-haired Shanks, Hawkeye's recognized opponent, is also a good friend. The two often practice swordsmanship together, but such a powerful man actually lost an arm in the East China Sea.

Hawkeye didn't want to bully the cripple, he wanted to fight again with the intact redhead.

So he came to the world-famous medical country and wanted to find the best doctor to cure red hair.

Although Hawkeye also understood that this possibility was very low, if he didn't try the idea, he would not be able to understand it, and his swordsmanship would also be affected to some extent, so he traveled thousands of miles to find the witch Kuleha.

However, the answer he got was not the answer Hawkeye wanted.

Eagle Eye decided to stay on Drum Island temporarily.

In addition to daily inquiries, he practices swordplay alone on the coast every day.

It was half an hour before Lucid found Hawkeye.

Snowy coast.

A slender and straight figure stood on the coast and kept waving a huge long knife towards the sea.

"What is the effect of wielding a knife against a sea that won't resist?"

"Are you a swordsman?"

Hawkeye stopped what he was doing and turned to look at Lucid. He had already noticed the movement in the forest when Lucid was approaching.

Lucid was also sizing up Hawkeye, or to be precise, he was sizing up the huge long knife in Hawkeye's hand.

The Twelve Skills of the Supreme Sharp Sword·Night.

Dark, but not completely black.

At present, Hawkeye has begun to nurture the weapons in his hands with armed color and domineering.

When the huge long knife in his hand completely turned into a black knife, it meant that Hawkeye took the final step.

——The supreme swordsman!

"I know a little, but I'm not as good as you." Lucid said with a smile. Only a fool would take the initiative to expose his own abilities. Even if it is a great swordsman, wouldn't he be good enough to keep a shady person?

"Are you here to challenge me?"

"That's it."

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