One Piece’s Strongest Ice Dragon

"Really? Was the movement just now really an avalanche?"

Walpo sat on the throne of the royal palace and said while eating food. As a fruit swallower, he didn't have the option of chewing food. Whether it was a roast suckling pig with a thick waist or an apple the size of a fist, he just threw it into his mouth and swallowed it.

After listening to the reports from Jess and Cromarimon, Valpo heaved a sigh of relief.

Regardless of whether the other party came for him or not, he would definitely not be able to survive under such an avalanche. The best way to solve a problem is not to deal with it quickly, but to let the source of the problem disappear. That's the situation now.

"Since they are all dead, we will accept the other party's warship with a smile." Walpo smiled and said, "Jess, take someone to bring back the warship at the port."

"Yes! Master Walpo!"

The opponents staying on the warship were just some small shrimps. Since the major general was not around, Jess was confident that he could complete this task beautifully.

 …

strange ceiling...

wait!

Derek's eyes widened suddenly, and he rolled over and sat up. But following his movements, a piercing pain hit him, causing him to curl back up directly.

"Can't!"

A slightly shrill voice sounded, and that voice was full of hesitation, anger, and... fear?

"Your wound has not healed yet, lie down!"

"Uh, am I... saved by someone?"

Thinking of this, Drake endured the pain, turned his head with effort, and looked to the other side of the hospital bed.

"Huh? Strange, why is there no one?"

Looking around, this place should be an ordinary hut, except for the bottles and cans placed in the corner, it is no different from ordinary people's houses.

But just because this is just an ordinary hut, and you can see it from beginning to end at a glance, Drake will be surprised.

What about the person who spoke just now?

At this moment, a thin and graceful figure pushed the door open, holding a bottle of wine with an unidentifiable label in his hand: "Ah, so you woke up!"

Gulu Gulu!

After taking two gulps of wine, the visitor continued: "Tsk tsk, you really deserve to be a rear admiral. I was still wondering if you could make it through. After all, your injuries would have killed an ordinary person long ago. I didn't expect you to be Waking up so soon."

To be honest, if you just look at the indescribable parts below the neck, Drake would think that this person is a big beauty. But after hearing her voice, and...seeing her face, Drake only felt that she was an energetic aunt...no, old lady!

But no matter what it was, from the tone of the other party, it was a fact that he was saved by her. So, Drake reluctantly lifted the quilt, wanting to go down to the ground to express his gratitude to the other party.

"Did you save me? Really..."

"You can't come down!"

It was that high-pitched voice just now, Drake froze, looked along the source of the sound, and blinked in a daze.

"Um, this is a civet cat?"

"I'm not a civet cat, I'm a reindeer!" Tony Tony Chopper, who was learning medical skills from Dr. Kureha, roared with fangs, then suddenly woke up, and ran to hide behind Kureha's legs in a panic.

It's just that it's hiding in the wrong direction. One head is indeed hidden, but the whole body is exposed.

Watching Chopper's performance, Drake was even more confused. He felt that he should still be very weak, so he had hallucinations in front of his eyes, otherwise, why is a civet cat... no, reindeer can talk? ! ! !

Kureha has seen Drake's expression a lot, and before he could ask a question, he explained in passing: "Chopper is a reindeer that ate the human fruit, so it's not surprising that he can talk."

grunt!

Taking another sip of wine, Kureha shook the bottle, looked in front of him, and said to Drake.

"But though only a reindeer,

But his medical skills are very good. You see, the wound on your body was bandaged by him, it's pretty good, right? "

"Baga! Even if you praise me like that, I won't be happy! You idiot, hehe!"

"Reindeer...doctor?" Seeing the little one wriggling happily at Kureha's feet, Drake smiled and nodded sincerely: "Thank you very much, Dr. Chopper .”

"Bagabagabaga! I won't be happy if you say that!"

Chopper twisted even more exaggeratedly now, the smile on his face would be infected even a stone. The same is true for Drake. Seeing Chopper's smile, he suddenly relaxed.

But immediately, he thought of his subordinates. Those are all brothers who are willing to give up his navy status with him and accept the pursuit together!

Immediately, Drake asked nervously, "Doctor, where are my brothers?"

"Ah? Are you asking me the secret to eternal youth?"

Drake: "...No, not at all."

"Oh, you talk about them." Kureha pointed to another bed in the room, and did not answer Drake's question directly: "There are only two situations where a patient can disappear from my eyes, one is to recover, and the other is to recover." It's death."

Looking at his adjutant Moore lying on the hospital bed over there, Drake's expression darkened.

"Ah, is that so? Thank you doctor."

"You're welcome!" Kureha pulled the chair over and sat down, with a smile on his face: "After all, I am not an orphanage, and there is a fee for saving people."

"You came here on a warship that stopped at the Big Horn, right? The navy should be very rich, right?"

By the way, how did you come up with the idea that navy=rich people?

Drake looked awkward, and complained: "You are talking about the scum in the navy, the maggots in the army. As a major general in the headquarters, I am not that rich."

At this point, Drake was stunned, and said with a wry smile: "And I'm not a navy anymore, where did I get the money from?"

Because the escape plan was drawn up hastily, Drake simply didn't have the time and energy to prepare the treasure. He has no plans to create a pirate group yet, he just wants to escape back to the North Sea and get out of the navy's sight.

"That is to say, no money?" Kureha glanced at the empty wine bottle on the ground, his eyes suddenly became dangerous.

"This, really not."

Swish...boom!

A wood chopping ax the size of a head slashed past Drake's ear, and slammed heavily on the bedside of the hospital bed. The oncoming crisis frightened Drake to tremble all over.

He didn't see the opponent's speed at all just now!

This doctor is so strong!

Putting his face close to Drake, Dr. Kureha's eyeballs shone strangely behind the sunglasses.

"As I said, my mother's place is not an orphanage. Since there is no money, then I will leave something from you. Mr. Major General, no, the former Mr. Navy."

grunt!

Drake's eyes shifted slightly, and he glanced at the head of the hospital bed that had been cut in half by an axe. The hairs on his back stood upside down, and he was speechless for a long time.