Margaret blushed: "No, it's not... Can you help me find some 'Snake Plants'? Oh, it looks like this. The leaves are spiky, green and red, like a cloud of mist. Together."

"Snake... letter... grass?"

As a World of Warcraft player, Dylan naturally knows about this herb that grows in the Sholazar Basin, but why is it also found here? Judging from the way she gestured, it seemed that the shapes were similar.

"Well, snake grass can quickly heal snake wounds." Margaret lowered her head and said.

"No problem, I'll go then."

Although the snakes on daughter island are also afraid of fire, they are still a little different from those on earth.

First of all, their lifespan is generally very long, longer than pythons on Earth. Basically, the snakes on Dadajima are all the same, and it is rare for snakes to be changed halfway.

boom! boom! boom!

From time to time, a flash of fire came from the jungle not far away, illuminating the darkness of the night.

Margaret sighed deeply. Sure enough, if he really wanted to take action, they would definitely not be his opponents.

After a while, Dylan returned holding a roe deer in his left hand and a handful of snake grass in his right hand.

"You can actually catch it?" Margaret was surprised.

"Is it weird?"

"No...nothing."

This kind of black roe deer is very fast, even faster than their arrows. In the entire Daughters Island, only someone with the strength of Captain Kikyo can shoot it. And she is still a little behind.

Throwing the herbs to Margaret, Dylan walked to the creek beside him, peeled off the skin, removed the bones, and picked up the roe deer.

Dylan saw that Margaret stuffed a handful of snake grass into her mouth, chewed it a few times, spit it out, and spread it evenly on the green snake.

Oh, is this the treatment?

In fact, he doesn't like camping by the river. This is a place where ferocious beasts roam. Unfortunately... he also needs to drink water.

Looking at the deer in front of him, Dylan couldn't help but think of the time when he was in school. Once upon a time, he had always thought that the 'roe deer' was a creature similar to a weasel or a marten, but later he learned that it was a type of deer.

Survival tools such as knives were also obtained from the G-2 branch.

After cleaning up the roe deer, Dylan put the fire on the stove and slowly turned it, and soon the fragrance spread.

"By the way, my name is Dylan, what's your name?"

Even though I know, I still have to pretend not to know.

"Ma...Margaret."

After hesitating for a while, she still reported her name, because she knew very well that there was no point in hiding it.

After eating the roe deer, Margaret was stunned by Dylan's words.

"When they come to find you tomorrow, you can leave."

"...You let me go?"

"I never said I wanted to take you hostage from the beginning to the end. I said that I have no hostility towards Daughters Island or you. Because I am a friend of Daughters Island, no, to be precise... I am you. A friend of Her Majesty the Empress."

"What, do you know Lady Snake?"

"Ah, I'm still her future husband!"

"What? You-"

Margaret was angry and subconsciously wanted to touch the green snake next to her. Only then did she realize that... her snake could no longer move, and her feet were still in the tree trunk.

"You... you are not allowed to slander Lord Snake Princess!"

All that's left is anger.

"Spit!" After spitting out the last roe deer bone, Dylan looked at Margaret with a half-smile, "Beauty, why should I lie to you? I want to become the new Shichibukai's man. Then your Majesty will naturally You know me. If it’s fake, wouldn’t you be asking for trouble?”

Dylan gave up the method of forcing Margaret to scare her, because he found that the girl opposite didn't understand things between men and women at all.

It's all in vain!

Even if he pushed her down, the other person would only stare at her with innocent eyes and ask: What are you doing?

Then Dylan would get really angry because he couldn't really rape Margaret.

"You...you want to be a Shichibukai?"

"Yeah, can't you?"

"No, no, you...do you really know Lady Snake?"

"Yeah, it's been... a long, long time."

Dylan raised his head at a 45-degree angle and looked at the night sky behind the curtain. He was actually looking at the tree crown. How could he see the night sky deep in the forest?

"It was probably 13 years ago..."

"How is that possible? How old were you 13 years ago?" Margaret complained.

Dylan said angrily: "Just listen to the story, don't interrupt!"

"oh."

God knows why this bastard ‘Dylan’ knew how to propose at the age of 6. Yaya, is it that the OP world is generally precocious, or is it just the pursuit of beauty?

No matter what, the name 'Dylan' belongs to him now.

"It was a dark day. I met Hancock who was training outside. We fought side by side and struggled together. I stood in front of her, and the fight continued for life. Hey... don't laugh, when I was 6 years old I'm already high."

"Anyway, I got seriously injured and then proposed to her."

Margaret's heart suddenly clenched: "Lord Snake Lady, did she... agree?"

"have no idea!"

"Eh?"

"I really don't know!" Dylan shrugged sadly. "I was seriously injured and didn't even wait for Hancock to answer. I just... passed out. After that, we experienced another battle and we unfortunately separated. The next thing was that she replied I went to Daughter Island, and I...have been practicing outside!"

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