When the morning of the second day came, the little girl, covered in bruises, finally came to the ship with a burden three times larger than the others.

Shirley could swear she had never seen or seen the scenery in front of her from any of the books.

She had never seen someone throw analgesics and other medicines into their mouths like eating cookies, chew vigorously and swallow them into their dry stomach!

She couldn't even utter a few words of warning, and the pile of medicine, as high as a small mound, was actually eaten all at once.

This guy ...... Is it an idiot?

Can those drugs be absorbed by the body? Will there be rejection between medicines? Don't you understand these things? Ordinary people should have seen the sea god a long time ago if they ate it like this, right?

The pills alone filled his stomach, and after taking the water bag with the water, Wren Walker poured it into his mouth without a drop.

After doing this, under Shirley's uneasy gaze, Wren shook off the snow from his body, sat cross-legged, and began to move with his hands in front of him.

The tempered body is naturally not comparable to ordinary people, and common sense can no longer act on a monster like him, so he began to calm down and adjust his breath and digest the medicinal power.

It was visible to the naked eye that the dead man's face began to improve, although only a little, but the pain in Wren's body finally decreased. When he opened his eyes, Shirley's instinctive hands were in front of him, and the next moment, the little girl turned into a light and was kicked away, and flew from the boat to the snow not far away.

"It's too slow, dead imp."

The calm voice was full of dissatisfaction, he didn't want to know how the little ghost's scars on the beating came from, nor did he want to know how much effort and time it took her to find someone willing to sell her something, the only thing he knew was that the stinky little ghost had come back so late.

In just two days, she had been beaten several times by this hateful young pirate, but Shirley wiped off the nosebleed from her nose when she fell on the snow, and looked at Wren with unyielding eyes.

"You're ...... again Didn't say when you wanted me to come back. ”

"Don't talk back, little ghost, if you want to live."

Ignoring the unpleasant look of the little girl, Wren began to grope for things from the big baggage, food, wine, oh, and even boots and clothes, this little guy is really careful. When he saw the remaining money bag, Wren was a little surprised, although he was an idiot in terms of life, but he could still have so much money left after buying so many things, no matter what the considerations, this little girl who was still wearing a single dress in the ice and snow did not take it secretly.

This money bag is the property of the original owner of this ship, and Wren naturally does not feel distressed when he spends it, although he has no concept of money, but he has also suffered a lot of money losses in the past two years, so he has not yet reached the point of emptying everything. He took out five coins worth five hundred Baileys from his purse and threw them on the snow in front of the little girl.

If this money is saved, although it is impossible to really fill her stomach, it is enough for the little girl to not have to worry about finding food in the ice and snow for half a month.

After throwing Bailey to the little girl, Wren turned away and ignored her life. The things he needed were already in hand, and he stopped paying attention to this little girl, who was obviously much smarter than other children of the same age.

The guy who eats more is not necessarily a master, but also a fat boy, and the more powerful the guy, there is no reason to eat very little, it's just a matter of energy and stamina. Wren, who was sitting on the deck, bit off a large piece of his somewhat stiff bread in the wind and snow. He could knock down the giants in one go, and at the same time, he could eat about thirty pieces of bread in one go...... I see, no wonder I have so much money left, and I just pick up affordable food to buy.

The stomach is indeed full, but it seems that there is no need to count on nutrition and energy.

Putting on thick boots and gray cotton clothes, he lay on the deck, and the wind and snow covered Wren's body lightly.

I can't see the moon, tonight.

Even with warm clothing, it is impossible to resist the cold in the colder nights, and although the cabin does not provide protection from the heat, it can at least withstand the wind and snow.

The question is......

The ghost of the cabin full of dead fish and rotten shrimp smells like I'm going to go in!!

Reaching out and taking a bite of the ruddy apple, the sweet taste made Wren wonder where the fresh apples came from on this small silvery island. Even while eating apples, Wren did not stop his energy, if he had that intention, he could even keep out the cold, but Wren, who was interested in adapting to this cold, regarded it as a kind of practice.

His injuries are irreversible, even if they are no different from ordinary people or even stronger in the visible places, there is no one chance of repair inside. There may be monsters in this world that can fight against ten thousand and one against millions, but for Wren at that time, five thousand lives was the upper limit of his qi, and he even paid a terrible price for it.

Wren is ready to recuperate on the ship for a while, and leave here when his health is a little better, although this era is called a living hell by many people, but it is a good time for pirates, whether it is for the sake of passing the time or otherwise, Wren has long set his goal on [ONEPIECE], thinking that there is no better way to pass the time in this world, right? Something that someone can't find in their lifetime is indeed very attractive.

Wren Walker's patience is infinitely close to zero, so he is extremely dissatisfied with the little girl who dared to wait for a day and a night. Even, he began to get tired of the sport called fighting.

This young man, who had just turned eighteen, knew that no one would like him. Taciturn, patient and lacking interest in everything, I can't see a little bit of young vitality from this young man. Gold and silver treasures, unparalleled beauties, world-class food, fame, glory, faith, adventure, dreams, these are the hottest words of the moment, everyone yearns for them, Wren Walker...... are not interested.

Taking out the cheap rum, Wren, who had eaten and drunk enough to stop drinking, leaned against the board of the boat and began to drink it in one gulp. In those darker and deeper black eyes, there was a blankness. People run for their own ends, pirates for treasure, navy for justice, merchants for wealth, warriors for glory, farmers for fields, each noble or despicable, each with their own beliefs, and that belief drives their complicated lives.

Only Wren doesn't know what he wants, what is his belief? He was dazed and remembered the past.

He was adopted by the old man, but he never gave any gentle words, and was thrown into the ice field to fend for himself for as long as he could remember, and he would be given food relief when he had no hunting ability at first, and when he grew up to have a certain ability to survive, he fought with ice bears every day. It was a really hard time, but on the other hand, there were no superfluous thoughts in my mind except to survive.

After that, he was awarded martial arts, and was trained for the purpose of being the leader of the Eight Treasure Water Army, and in the end, in the choice of heir, the stinky old man let himself lose the game, so that his lovely grandson inherited the next generation of leaders. No one is close to Ren, no one pays attention to him, no one will doubt the outcome of that game, and no one in the Eight Treasures Water Army likes this withdrawn guy.

Wren could not care about the position of the successor, but he was angry at the old man for disrupting his steps, Wren had always been the leader of the Eight Treasure Water Army, so he could not think about any boring things, and the old man interrupted this smooth sailing.

This is like a young master, who has been paved by someone since he was a child, and his future is fixed, and even he is convinced that he will take that path. When it came, the person who paved the way for you broke the road with his own hands, and the young master who had lost his goal was at a loss what else to do.

He was accustomed to the flattery of the people, to the delicacies of the mountains and the sea, to the gold and silver treasures of the glacial earth, and the only thing he needed to do was to keep getting stronger and stronger until he was worthy of these things. When the ruthless old guy made a decision, Wren seemed to have returned to the glacial land of his childhood, stripped of all status benefits, and only this skin and strength remained.

"Go, this glacial land is not enough to contain your energy, and the Eight Treasure Water Army will only become your bondage. Go to the outside world and see, with your character, whether you stumble all the way to the top, or end there, everything is in your hands, you are free. ”

That's what it is...... Is it free?

Stretching out his hand slightly, he took a piece of crystal snowflake, feeling its coldness, and Wren smiled bitterly and picked up the rum.

I don't understand, old man!