At this moment.

Carl observed the white tiger carefully and found that its skin was snow-white, a bit similar to the white tiger, one of the four sacred beasts in ancient Chinese legends.

This reminded Carl of the beautiful scenery of his hometown, as well as his relatives and friends, but he knew that he could not go back now.

So he decided to name the tiger White Tiger, which also represents his sustenance for his hometown, and also means that he will really begin to integrate into the world of pirates.

"From today on, you will be called White Tiger."

Carl reached out and touched the white tiger's head with some nostalgia.

The white tiger nodded, obviously it recognized the name.

Since they have become partners, it should be okay to ask it to get some food.

" White Tiger, go hunt some prey and come back"

After a short rest, the white tiger's wounds were much better, and the wound on the head had completely healed, and it could move freely.

Hearing Carl asking it to go and hunt for prey, it immediately moved, ran out of the shed in a few moves, and went deep into the jungle to look for prey.

Carl watched the white tiger disappear into the dense woods. It was worthy of the pirate world. Such a serious injury would be almost healed in a short time.

Back to the wooden house, he began to collect wood and leaves to make a fire for warmth.

However, he suddenly realized that he had no fire source. Wait, how did he get the fire...

He hesitated for a moment, and soon thought of the primitive method of drilling wood to make fire. He remembered that he had seen the video, and the specific steps should be like this... Like this...

He did not hesitate to pick up a stick, dug a small hole with a stone, and then put some dry leaves in it. He picked up another small branch and rubbed it quickly with his left and right hands to make the stick spin rapidly.

After more than ten seconds, sparks flew and the dry leaves were ignited.

Carl found the small flame and quickly took more dead leaves to put on it. At the same time, he lay on the ground and blew the wind carefully, fearing that it would go out accidentally.

With Carl's help, the flames burned more and more, and in a blink of an eye, the fire was already ignited.

Carl looked at his work with satisfaction and was even more proud. He didn't expect that he could experience making fire by drilling wood.

"Awoo!"

At this time, the white tiger also ran back with a six-meter-long wild boar as big as a small truck.

Carl stared at the white tiger intently, looking at the wild boar in its mouth, his saliva flowed out.

After all, he had merged the power of the Titan, his body had ushered in a second development, and he had just wasted a lot of physical strength, so the feeling coming from his stomach now was"very hungry".

The white tiger gently put the prey on the ground, stretched out its sharp claws and tore open the wild boar's belly with a few strokes.

The internal organs flowed out, and the bloody internal organs exuded bursts of fishy smell. Carl frowned, seeing this scene was a little disgusting, and quickly waved his hand to wipe away the fishy smell in front of his nose.

"Awoo!"

When Carl saw the white tiger motioning him to eat, he said with a look of disgust:"I don't want to eat this, you eat it."

He quickly found a branch, dragged the wild boar to the other side and skewered it.

When the white tiger saw that Carl didn't eat it, he lowered his head and chewed the internal organs.

Carl set up a large rack, put the skewered wild boar on it, and then lit a bonfire so that the bonfire could burn fully.

The flames jumped up, gradually roasting the wild boar golden and tempting.

The fragrance quickly drifted across the island, attracting the surrounding creatures.

"Awoo!"

Hearing this roar, the animals in the forest retreated one after another. They knew that this was a warning from the forest overlord white tiger.

Soon the wild boar was roasted, and he first pulled off a right leg and threw it to the white tiger.

The white tiger caught the pig leg, lowered his head and gobbled it up, with a satisfied light in his eyes. After all, he had never eaten cooked food since he grew so big, and he didn't expect it to be so delicious.

Carl then pulled off the other hind leg and started to gnaw on it. His teeth were very good now, and he could even bite the bones directly.

The meat was fresh and delicious, and he was very satisfied, so he sped up the speed of gnawing.

Although there was no seasoning, it had a fresh fragrance, which might be the gift given to this island by nature.

The white tiger quickly gnawed one of the wild boar's hind legs clean. The white tiger liked the taste, and it immediately lay down beside Carl and looked at him.

"Okay, this half is for you."

Carl knew that it was not full, or it liked the taste of cooked food. After all, it couldn't make a fire on the island. Carl used both hands to tear the roasted wild boar into two halves, and threw one half to the white tiger.

Soon, Carl and the white tiger shared the six-meter-long wild boar.

They ate with relish, the gravy covered the corners of their mouths, and smiles hung on their faces.

Carl patted his stomach and relaxed his body with a satisfied look.

He picked up an unknown bone spur, carefully picked the residue between his teeth, patted his belly and burped contentedly.

After eating and drinking, Carl arranged Baihu to guard the shed at the door, and he went into the cabin and lay on the bed he made.

The bed was covered with some dry leaves.

Although it was relatively simple, it was enough for him.

He closed his eyes and felt his tired body relax.

Gradually, he fell asleep.

When Carl fell into a deep sleep, a big man was rowing towards this side in a small boat right in front of the nameless island.

The man was Edward Newgate.

Edward Newgate had joined the Rocks Pirates at this time. Tonight, the big ship encountered an undercurrent on the seabed.

When he found out, it was too late, and he encountered a tornado again. He was caught off guard and was swept onto the sea. It was like a house leaking in the rain. He could only board a small boat temporarily. When the sea calmed down, he was blown to the vicinity of the island by the wind and waves.

Fortunately, his pirate ship should not be far from here.

Soon Newgate landed on the island. He went to the other side of the island from Carl, so he did not see the wooden house built by Carl.

Newgate wielded a pheasant, chopped down a few trees, and simply built a bed and a shed, which could barely shelter him from the wind and rain.

He was also like Carl, who had been tired all night and longed for a good sleep.

...

"Awoo!"

In the early morning of the next day, Carl was awakened by the cry of a white tiger.

He got up from the bed in a daze and groped his way to the door.

Pushing the door open, he saw a strong man, who was standing outside the door with a white beret on his head and a long sword in his right hand that looked like the Green Dragon Crescent Blade.

"Hey, I don't mean any harm."

The strong man said with a smile, his voice deep.

Carl was relieved immediately. He didn't expect to meet other people on this deserted island. He thought he was an aboriginal on the island.

"Who are you?" Carl asked curiously.

In his memory, this island should be a deserted island.

But it is not ruled out that there are aboriginals on this island. After all, pirates are rampant in the pirate world, and they may also be refugees.

"I am Edward Newgate, what about you?"

Edward Newgate smiled heartily.

"You are Whitebeard."

Carl was shocked, but he didn't recognize the person in front of him as Whitebeard. Although he felt a little similar when he saw the knife, he didn't expect Newgate to be so young. Doesn't that mean there is still a long time before the plot begins.

Whitebeard at this time is not exactly the same as Whitebeard decades later.

Whitebeard Newgate at this time looks younger, so it is understandable that Carl didn't recognize him for a while.

Although Carl was an ordinary person when he traveled through, due to his innate Titan power, his height has grown to two meters and five. Although this is far from the limit, he still looks very short in front of Newgate, after all, Newgate is six meters and six.

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