"Don't worry! I can protect you! Char chuckled and said to the mouse.

"My lord, I didn't mean that, I just said that I can help you recuperate." The mad rat hurriedly stopped what he was doing and said to Char a little nervously. Now that his life and death are pinched in Char and punished heavily, this basic eyesight is still necessary.

"It's okay! Hurry up and detoxify him, he will be poisoned in a few moments!" During the time when Char and the mad rat were talking, not only did the swordsman's face become more difficult to look at, but even black spots appeared all over his body.

"Okay, okay." The mad rat hurriedly began to stir up the potion in his hand and began to dispense the antidote to the swordsman.

After a little leaning, the mad rat sprinkled a bottle of potion with blue foam on the swordsman's wound, and then pulled out the poison dart in the swordsman's abdomen. Seeing Char staring curiously beside him, Mad Rat explained: "The antidote I accompanied is also a very toxic thing, and it can't be used orally directly, but can only be sprinkled through the wound." ”

"Huh? Doesn't it spread faster when exposed to blood? "Char still knows the little knowledge that blood helps various substances work.

"I've been injured because of this, and the poison left by Watanabe is the safest place." Mad Rat was a little curious about why Char knew such remote knowledge, but he was afraid of causing Char's misunderstanding, so he hurriedly explained.

"My lord, I can only barely relieve his toxicity now, and if you want to be completely cured, you need to go elsewhere to slowly recuperate." Hurriedly bandaging the swordsman, the mad rat squinted at Char, cleared his throat, and said, "We should go to the town in front of us now to help you and the swordsman buy some medicine and recuperate your body, otherwise it will hurt your body a lot if you hold on so strongly." ”

At this time, Char's physical condition was not good, he had struggled to survive on the isolated island for so many days, and almost all his accumulation had been consumed, if it wasn't for the use of life to control the consumption of his body, I am afraid that he would have died a long time ago. Later, he was rescued by the Whale Pirates, and although Rat was treated as a self-taught doctor for his illness on a desert island, the daily rough treatment and scarce food supplies did not allow him to recover well.

Dragging this weak body, Char fought to the death with the swordsman in front of him again, and at this time he had already reached his limit.

"Then let's go." Char, who didn't want to stay in the dead anymore, turned around to look for the ship that the swordsman had sailed on, after all, he couldn't have driven the pirate ship to the town.

Thankfully, the swordsman's ship was not damaged, and it was now safely parked on the other side of the pirate ship. Char moved the swordsman, who was still unconscious, to the boat, and looked around, but found no trace of the mad rat.

Just as Char wondered if the mad rat had taken the opportunity to run away, the mad rat came out dragging a huge cloth bag.

"What are these?" Char looked at the cloth bag in the mouse's hand in confusion.

"These things are hidden in the ship's Bailey, I'll help you move them out." Rat replied with a smirk.

"Oops, I almost forgot." Char patted his forehead with a sudden realization, and after suffering a catastrophe, he forgot about fighting the boss and collecting the loot.

"If you find it, don't rub it in, let's go quickly." Since the mad rat didn't run away, Char naturally wanted to leave this bloody pirate ship as soon as possible.

......

With the mad rat rowing hard, the small wooden boat carrying the three of them soon approached the shore of the town, and at this time, Char also counted the savings of the wild whale - only three million Bailey.

This is also normal, even if the wild whale is still engaged in human trafficking in private, but as a profligate pirate, this Bailey in his hands is only his last one or two gains, and three million Baileys are far more than other pirates, and these Baileys are completely enough for Char.

With these three million Baileys, Char quickly rented a large room in the mine, moved the unconscious swordsman in, and went to ask the doctor in the town to carefully examine himself and the swordsman, after all, although the mad rat behaved very well-behaved, it was impossible for him to be so harmless as a pirate.

And the results of the examination completely reassured Char, because the diagnosis given by the doctor in the town was no different from that of the mad rat.

When the doctor left, Char looked at the mad rat in surprise and asked, "Why are you so eager to help me?" ”

The mad rat smiled bitterly and rubbed his hands, and replied, "You are a sea thief with a reward of 120 million, how dare I play tricks with you?" ”

During the period of surviving on the isolated island, Char's camouflage before going to sea had already been washed away, even though Char's messy black hair grew again, but the mad rat who was impressed by Char's bounty still quickly recognized Char, this is not the "extremely evil generation" where the bounty skyrocketed twenty years later, in this era, every pirate who can offer a bounty of more than 100 million is a well-deserved monster-level player, in the face of this kind of "sea pirate" who dares to fight against the world government, Mad Rat naturally does not dare to have two hearts.

"I'm a pirate now, too!" Feeling the changes brought about by the identity of a pirate for the first time, Char couldn't help but be a little speechless.

After being rewarded before, he had been living with Yixiao, and when he went to Ban Peng, the island of gangsters, none of these people showed any cringe about Char's identity, so much so that he almost forgot that he was also a super "sea pirate", and the brutal reputation of the pirates would naturally be passed on to him according to the amount of the bounty.

"Thorn-" The sharp blade slashed through the air and slashed at Char beside the bed.

"Be quiet, we are not enemies!" Kicking the blade away and taking a few steps back, Char said angrily to the awakened swordsman.

Feeling that he was not restrained, the swordsman's high fighting spirit gradually subsided, and the black knife with both hands raised was also inserted back into his back.

"Why, aren't you in league with that thief?" Noticing the mad rat hiding behind the door, the swordsman couldn't help but be a little annoyed, if it wasn't for Char snatching the black knife with him and talking to distract him, how could he have been successfully attacked by such an incompetent rat class.

"Not before, but now. He attacked you, but he saved you, and I don't think you should trouble him anymore. Char said his opinion openly, although he was not familiar with the swordsman, but he felt the pride of the swordsman, as long as it was explained that the mad rat saved his life, the swordsman would never pursue the mad rat's previous sneak attack.

Sure enough, just as Char thought, when he learned that the mad rat had saved him later, the swordsman frowned and stopped paying attention to the mad rat, turned to Char and said, "I am Jorakol Mihawk, a swordsman who aspires to become the world's number one swordsman." You're a good opponent and I hope to play you again next time. ”

Mihawk knew in his heart that without the help of the opponent in front of him, it would be absolutely impossible for the little man hiding behind the door to remove his toxin.