The teenager in the room was sweating profusely, and after about a few minutes, Charlotte managed to pick out the spherical bullet with a dagger, but thankfully the bullet got stuck between the ribs and did not penetrate Eagles's lungs.

And even more fortunately, I have seen the documentaries of World War II in the previous world, and I probably know how to remove the warhead from the wound.

After putting down the blood-stained dagger, cleaning the wound with alcohol, he wiped the blood around the blood hole with a clean rag.

Although the operation was a success, there is one of the most important problems at the moment.

As he raised one hand and pointed his finger at Eagles' wound, a voice came out of his head.

[The elements of the world will no longer be moved by you...]

"Damn!" Charlotte subconsciously wanted to seal the wound on Agus with the fire elemental, but forgot for a moment that she could no longer use the element.

More and more blood is pouring out of the hole, and the symptoms of Eagles' anemia are becoming more and more obvious.

Out of the corner of his eye, the boy saw the handcuff placed next to him, and as if he thought of something, he quickly picked up the handcuff and slapped the chamber of the gun, and a trace of black powder fell from the snatch.

"It's gunpowder, there's a play!" Picking up the handcuff and pointing the muzzle of the gun to Eagles' wound, Charlotte slapped the chamber of the gun hard, and a trace of gunpowder powder fell from the muzzle to Eagles's wound.

When there was enough gunpowder around the wound, Charlotte, who was trying to stop the bleeding with the burning wound, hesitated, wrapped the handcuff in a rag, and placed it horizontally in the mouth of Eagles, lest he bite off his tongue from the pain.

"It's going to be quite painful next. Again, if you want to live, then endure it. He whispered to Eagles, whether or not he was still conscious.

The next second, the boy picked up the burning candle and lightly lit it on the emaciated man's wound.

"Hmm--!mmmm---!" Eagles' eyes suddenly opened, his face bruised, and he bit his handcuff and let out a low cry of pain.

Charlotte felt the changes in the wound with the power of her soul, and held a pot of clean water tightly in her hand, waiting for the moment when the wound was burned.

Eventually, the whole process lasted about a minute, and Charlotte quickly poured clean water, sprinkled it on Eagles' wound, and made a loud noise.

As the white smoke rose, Eagles stopped whispering, and his teeth clenched at the handcuff were released.

After carefully washing the wound with clean water, use a clean rag as a bandage to help Igus bandage it. After everything was done, when the faint but calm breathing sounded, Charlotte breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the hot sweat from her forehead.

After packing everything up, Charlotte, who was about to stand up from Eagles, was suddenly grabbed tightly by the arm of Eagles, who woke up.

"One... One with... Purple embroidered money bag, in Ba... Barlow's body, please, help me... Help me get it back. ”

The man's eyes kept flickering, and despite such a severe wound, he still did not forget to beg Charlotte to help him get the money bag back.

The boy stared into Eagles' eyes, thought for a moment, and nodded.

"I see. ”

"You rest here for a while and don't get up, or your wound will open soon. ”

When Aguezes heard Charlotte agree, he let go of his grip on Charlotte's hand, closed his eyes and fell asleep, the sound of calm breathing coming from his nose.

Charlotte squinted at Eagles, and after making sure that the good man was all right, he casually picked up a tablecloth from the corner of the room and draped it over his body, picked up the dagger on the ground, and walked out of the room quietly, closing the door quietly.

......

At this moment, the fighting in the restaurant has become white-hot, and the pirates are red-eyed and can't tell each other apart, and almost cut people on sight.

Barlow slashed two pirates out of the encirclement, rushed out of the hallway, walked to an empty storage room on the upper floor, and slammed the door shut.

Panting and whirring, he looked like a wounded beast, his eyes glittering with scarlet light.

"Damn, damn, damn!" Barlow screamed, and the ninja forcibly pulled out the weapon from his body in pain, blood pouring out of the wound.

"Fucking blame that damn Eagles!" Barlow felt a little wrong after the fight, but because of his own blood, Wild instantly swallowed his reason again.

"Ah---! I'm going to kill you, Eagles!" he roared, pulling out the last weapon at his waist.

Babble.

The wooden door was gently pushed open, like the sound of falling leaves in a storm.

Turning his head, he saw a young man wrapped in a tablecloth walking slowly into the room, holding a long knife obtained from an unknown pirate in his hand, looking at him with extremely cold eyes.

Barlow's eyes were bloodshot, and he responded to Charlotte's gaze with a look full of killing madness. Although the boy also covered his face with a tablecloth, he could recognize it as the one who had made a big fuss about the 'memorials' a week ago.

What little reason was left to tell him that this man was important to the captain and co-captain, but...

"Fuck it! what are you in?!" Barlow wants all those who look down on him to pay the price in blood!

"I'll only ask you once. The young man's cold gaze always fell on Barlow's body, "You stole Igus's purple money bag, where did you put it?"

Barlow was stunned for a moment, and then sneered a few times, as if the beast laughed at the cowardice and ignorance of its prey.

"So, you're also with that Ignes?"

The boy didn't answer, just looked at him coldly.

Like a lone wolf, staring at its prey wordlessly.

"Haha, good, good!" said Barlow frantically, "that cowardly fool, as long as I can't admit it, what if I take it?

"You're talking about this purse, right? yes, it's on me!" he pulled out a blood-stained purple purse from his waist.

Barlow took the money bag and shook it around his eyes as if mocking Charlotte.

"Before you die, I'll show you!" he laughed maniacally.

"Well, thank you. Charlotte said softly, and Barlow was stunned, "That way, I won't have to bother to find it myself." ”

"How dare you fool me?!" Barlow roared, and his figure pounced on Charlotte like an angry bear.

But the moment Barlow stretched out his big hand to grab Charlotte, a stream of scarlet blood splattered on his face.

The blood is full of fishy stench, with heat and temperature.

An extremely severe pain poured into his brain from his big hand, and the palm that was originally grabbing Charlotte suddenly passed by his side for some reason and became detached from his wrist.

Before he could shout, the figure of the young man appeared behind him at some point, and cold words sounded in his ears.

Barlow's blood splashed on the tablecloth the boy was wearing, staining his figure red.

"I'm not kidding you. ”

"I'm just stating the facts. ”