Abducted a pirate hunter

Sylphis silently watched the silver-grey-haired navy soldier rummaging through the medicine box, her mood having calmed down. She looked down at her wound, feeling glad that it had not been cured, otherwise she would not have been able to avoid the navy's interrogation so easily.

Regarding Captain Yanxin's accusation, Sylphis was only stunned for a moment. She just didn't expect that human minds could be so vicious. Although she wasn't any better, she wouldn't do anything to kill others.

Xiaobing, who didn't know what Sylphis was thinking, glanced at her and scratched his head. He really didn't know whether he should speak to comfort the little girl. He looked very shocked.

Facing the young man's sympathetic gaze, Sylphis was actually just wandering in his mind: Young man, are you thinking of something strange?

"Can you apply the medicine yourself?" Xiao Bing asked awkwardly as he handed over the medicine box.

Sylphis looked up at him, blinked slowly, and said, "I'm a pharmacist, I don't need to apply medicine."

It’s better not to reveal the identity of the Potion Witch just yet. It would be too troublesome to explain...

Sylphis, who directly admitted that he was a pharmacist out of trouble, looked at him seriously.

The soldier suddenly felt that he was stupid: "..."

Angrily, he put the medicine box aside and said angrily: "Then why are you so injured! Don't you feel pain if you don't get it dealt with quickly?!"

Sylphis, who thought he was a bit cute, suppressed a smile, took out the healing potion, drank it, and asked him curiously: "What's your name?"

"Smog." He frowned and asked with an unruly expression, "What about you?"

"My name is Sylphis." Sylphis looked at him with a smile. The navy didn't know if he would be impressed by this name.

Smoker murmured twice, then suddenly raised his head and looked at her: "Are you the Eastern Blue bounty hunter? The silver-haired witch?"

Sylphis nodded, but before she could speak, Smoker complained: "Why do you still do this when a bottle of potion is worth 300 million?"

Do you think I have a pocket full of that potion? Sylvester glanced at him with contempt in her eyes, not bothering to explain to him.

Inexplicably, Smoker felt that he was being looked upon as stupid again, but he didn't know why.

Regarding this point, the two people have somewhat different perceptions. The money Sylphis earns will be used to purchase the materials needed for the potion. Smog is not involved in this, so of course he does not know how much the materials needed to make the potion are.

Smoker's attention was attracted by the wound on her hand that didn't know when it would recover. His eyes were a little surprised and a little envious. It was actually healed in an instant. This was so convenient!

Seeing the look in his eyes, Sylphis flipped his wrist and threw a bottle of potion at him.

Smoker didn't notice where she took out the potion from, but he was frightened by this situation and was in a hurry. He was relieved when he saw the glass bottle lying safely in his hand.

Seeing that he was so nervous, Sylphis was happy: "This is not a medicine worth 300 million, why are you so nervous?"

Smoker rolled his eyes at her, as if he hadn't heard the rumors about her?

Her other medicines are also very expensive, but he can't afford them with his salary anyway.

"I gave it to you." Sylvester held her chin and smiled at him: "It's a medicine to treat trauma, as a reward for protecting me."

Smoker frowned and handed the potion back to her: "The instructor is the one who protects you, not me."

Sylvester looked at him, closed her eyes and shrugged: "Then take it to the instructor."

Smoker looked at him with a depressed look on his face, then stood up without saying a word, took the potion and turned around and went out.

I don’t even want the free healing potions, how stubborn I am!

Sylvester sighed and waited quietly for him to come back.

As expected by Sylphis, he came back with the potion not long after. She curled her lips, why didn't anyone want the potion that everyone was fighting for?

"The instructor said he couldn't accept it. He said it was because I reported the news immediately, so I should accept the thank you gift." This time, Smoker did not return the potion to her, but thanked her: "This potion is very good, thank you."

The instructor also said that since it is a thank-you gift, accept it with gratitude. It is also a sign of respect for the person who gave the gift.

Sylvester rolled her eyes at him. The instructor's words were more useful than her, the gift-giver.

"By the way, where are you planning to go?" Silphis asked curiously.

"We went out for training and are now on our way back to the base." Smoker explained: "After arriving at the base, the instructor will arrange for you to leave."

Sylvester nodded repeatedly, that was great. She had just used up her magic power and didn't want to move anymore.

"But because this is a ship specially used for training, there is no lounge for guests, and the resting place may be a bit crude." Smoker looked at her awkwardly and said: "In addition, there are no female sailors coming out this time. you……"

"It's okay. The boats I've been on before were all men." Knowing what he meant, Sylphis waved his hand and said, "I have all the personal belongings I should have, so you don't need to worry."

Smoker looked at her suspiciously. Speaking of which, he didn't see her carrying anything except the broom. Where was her luggage?

Thinking about the two bottles of potions she just took out out of thin air, they must be some kind of auxiliary ability users, right?

...No, did he miss something?

Smoker looked at the broom leaning against Sylvester, and finally remembered to ask: "...What are you doing with a broom?"

"This is my mobility tool." Sylphis commanded with her hand, and the broom flew up out of thin air to her hand, leaving Smoker stunned.

"What ability is this?"

"It's magic. As long as I have magic power, I can do a lot of things." Sylphis pointed his index finger forward, and the medicine box in Smoker's hand floated out of thin air. Even if too much magic power was consumed before, it was still possible to move small objects. .

"I've never heard of it." Smoker stared at the medicine box, then looked at her and said: "Isn't the witch a fairy tale to deceive children? Did you eat the floating fruit?"

"..." Why is this person so stubborn?

Sylphis gave him a disgusted look. Fruit abilities and such were just like fairy tales in other worlds. To doubt her identity because they don't exist in this world is worse than a child!

Thinking of the boy Hawke who called her witch as soon as they met, Sylphis suddenly missed her a little. At least they didn't doubt her identity!

Seeing that she suddenly became angry, Smoker didn't know where he had offended her, so he could only helplessly follow her words: "Otherwise, what else can your magic do?"

"Humph!" Sylvester tilted his head indifferently, who are you trying to coax?

Smoker looked at her with a headache. Didn't he know that he had to coax girls when he was in the navy?

"Don't be angry. I've never seen a witch. Isn't it normal to have doubts?" Smoker sighed and apologized: "It's my fault. Can I see your ability?"

Sylphis turned back to look at the serious expression on his face, and suddenly lost his temper. Then he thought of Shanks who was always laughing and joking, and became angry again. Look! This is called an apology! That shameless bad guy Shanks!

Shanks, who was inexplicably lying on his back again: Haha! ...who is thinking of me?

Sylvester raised her chin arrogantly: "Do you think the effects of those potions can really be prepared by ordinary people? Of course, the effects are enhanced by the help of my magic. This is the magic I am good at."

Smoker finally believed it. Indeed, no doctor who had studied the medicine could prepare the same medicine. Of course, the military doctors in the navy had also studied it, but even if they knew the prescription, they would not have the same effect.

Are witches a race that cannot escape the world? Otherwise, why have I never heard of it?

"Are you the only one who knows this, or do your tribesmen also know it?" Smoker asked, "Are you from Sky Island?"

It can fly, but it is mysterious and has never been seen before, so he only knows about empty islands. Maybe these flying witches live on it.

Smoker thought with some confusion.

"Of course not. What is an empty island? They..." They are not in this world.

Sylphis suddenly stopped talking, almost revealing that she was not from this world.

"You don't care where we live, anyway, I'm sure that I'm the only one you can meet who can do magic!" Sylphis glared at him, causing her to almost reveal her origins.

She is so sure because no witch will break into the same world during the training period before her 100th birthday. This is to prevent the training witch from getting help from other witches.

Smoker is only a human being, not a race like the giants that can live for hundreds of years. He will never meet another witch.

Really?

Smoker naturally misunderstood. In his eyes, Sylphis just ran away without telling his family.

Otherwise, why was she so sure that he could not meet other clan members but only her? Doesn't this mean that she was the only one who escaped secretly?

Smoker's eyes suddenly changed when he looked at Sylphis. No wonder he looked so stunned when he was angered by the pirate leader. He turned out to be a child who had never been exposed to the dangers of the world.

Sylphis was completely unaware of this guess that seemed to be right but not quite right, but suddenly found that Smoker's eyes looked a bit like Shanks.

What's wrong with this?

"Did you have a good time chatting?" A deep voice came from the door.

Sylphis turned around and looked over, and saw the burly naval instructor standing there smiling at them.

Smoker immediately stood up and said: "Teacher!"

Sylphis also stood up and said politely: "Thank you very much for your help."

"You're welcome. It's our responsibility to arrest the pirates. Your injury..." I wanted to ask her how the injury was, but at first glance, it seemed that she was fine. He smiled and said, "It's true that something happened." Famous pharmacist."

"Speaking of which, I heard that you are also a bounty hunter and your swordsmanship is very superb. Do you want me to give you some guidance?" The naval instructor said with a look that saw a promising prospect: "I am the naval instructor, Zefa."

I have heard of this name Sylfis, ‘Black Wrist’ Zefa, a former naval admiral and now the chief instructor of the naval school. He has taught many famous naval admirals.

Sylphis looked at his burly figure and twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling that he would be shot away...

She quickly waved her hand and said: "My swordsmanship is not worth mentioning, I can only deal with some minor characters."

Although there are rumors that her swordsmanship is very difficult to parry, this is just because she uses magic to give her opponents an illusion. In fact, her swordsmanship is average.

"How about we compete with Smoker? You are similar in age. I can also give you some guidance. How about that?" Zefa said persistently.

"..." Sylvester blinked, looking at Zefa's high-spirited expression, unable to say any more words of rejection.

She is obviously not a combatant, so why do people always want to fight her...