One Piece's Life

Chapter 296 The Forgetful Uncle

At the front of the deck, Mickey looked confusedly at the dark blue island that remained the same distance away. After half her physical strength was exhausted, Mickey felt that the island was just a mirage. However, Mickey quickly gave up this idea. Her breathing slowed down as sweat appeared on her forehead. Mickey continues to escort the Karoo...

Regarding the man whom Unaen rescued not long ago, Mickey just glanced at it casually. Mickey thought this uncle was very strange. The wooden plank he was riding on had long been stained black by black water, but he still showed signs of life. Mickey believed that the uncle had a strong vitality. She speculated that the uncle had been in a coma for at least three days. Judging from the drifting direction of the board, Mickey knew that this uncle was a resident of that island...

Now, Mickey, who raised his hands to the left and right sides, heard a cry: "Well... Mickey, you're okay, why don't you let me do it instead? You need to rest for a while first, this sea area... can't trouble me." And...it was a bit noisy outside just now, what are you talking about?" Mickey, whose breathing was not yet steady, said with difficulty: "It turns out to be Gray, why did you come out? Gray, I am really relieved to have you here, so I'm sorry to bother you. .”

After Mickey put down his hands, he took a few deep breaths and sat down on the spot. The white snow covering the boat gradually turned black. Just when the white snow was about to be completely blackened, the Karoo suddenly stopped, and the surrounding black water was streaked with purple. Lei forced isolation. The slightly swaying Karoo rose into the sky, and the Karoo, which rose about five meters high, moved forward slowly.

Mickey lowered his head and put his hands on the deck. Mickey, who was resting, heard Gray's words: "Sorry, Mickey, that's all I can do. Our ship... just move forward like this." Qi, is that island... really the island we want to land on? Please confirm it."

After Mickey raised her head and confirmed that the heading was correct, she looked at Gray next to her with a helpless expression: He did it so easily. It seems that the distance between me and Gray... has never changed, it has always been so far. Is it because I'm a woman?

Mickey, whose face was covered with a layer of snow, said softly: "Gray, the course is correct, just take the ship to that island. Before... we met an uncle who was poisoned, Schnebby He is still undergoing treatment. I believe this uncle will be out of danger soon. Gray, where is the limit of your strength..."

"Really? I hope that uncle can recover as soon as possible. Sorry, Mickey, I can't answer your question. Stop sitting here and go back to your room to rest. I'm here... that's enough." "That's right. Yes, then I’ll leave this place to you. Gray, after we get close to the island, please choose a safe place to land.”

"Okay, I understand. Mickey, go and have a rest." Mickey stood up slowly and glanced at Gray who kept smiling. She turned around and walked towards the hall tiredly. Before Mickey entered the hall, she raised her head and glanced at Schnebby's room. After sitting in the small chair, Mi Qi closed her eyes and lowered her hands as her arms ached.

A few seconds later, Mickey heard an annoying voice: "Poor little girl, how can you be so unsure? As long as you let me out, you can become as strong as the purple-haired boy. Little girl, don't hesitate anymore, let me go." Come out"

Mickey, with a layer of white snow falling off his face, clenched his fists: "I'm so annoyed, I don't want to care about you, you'd better not bother me." After a short break, Mickey once again started a fierce argument with the second personality...

In a room with an open door, a tired Schneibi looked lazily at a certain two people standing outside the door. Schneibi gently placed the surgical forceps in his right hand into a small plate. Schneibi said slowly: " Don't worry, the poison in this uncle's body has been removed, and his life will not be in danger. As for when he will wake up, Schneibi is not sure. Schneibi is a little sleepy, Schneibi wants to sleep After a while, snappy..”

Schnebby was lying on the bedside, soundly asleep. Shouz, who was standing outside the door, looked at the uncle lying on the bench. Not long ago, Shuze and Klaus were watching quietly. Now, Xiuzi, who confirmed that his uncle was out of danger, smiled: Schneibi is really powerful. Those three bottles of potions he prepared... what on earth are such interesting potions? How could I miss it? If I am poisoned or injured in the future, with this The potion should restore you quickly. Let me think, are these potions in the cold storage?

The greedy Shouzi looked at the shelf with dozens of bottles of potions, but... He just chuckled and was frightened by Klaus. Klaus, who held Shuzi's left shoulder with his right hand, said coldly: "Xiuzi, what were you thinking just now? Did you want to take Schnebby's things privately? You'd better not think that way. As long as I'm here, I won't let you succeed."

Shuzi, who had obvious intentions, smiled awkwardly. After shrugging his shoulders, Shuzi felt Klaus put down his right hand. Shuzi pretended to be calm and said: "Klaus, what do you mean? I won't do that kind of thing. I just I’m just a little curious about the furnishings in Schnebby’s room. After a while, I feel like there are some strange things in Schnebby’s room.”

Not long ago, Schnebby issued an order that no one could enter his room without his permission. Now, Klaus and Shuze, who could only stare, were both paying attention to the unconscious uncle. Regarding Schnebby's last words, Klaus didn't hear enough to walk into the room.

Listening to someone's steady breathing, Klaus, who placed his left hand lightly on the door, nodded and said: "Really? Why didn't I see that Xiuzi, you are a bit noisy, you'd better leave quickly. I'll be fine as long as you are here." If you dare to wake up Schnebby, I will beat you up." "Klaus, you are so scary. It's strange. When did you and Schnebby...become so good? Come to think of it...Klaus , I remember you were in a coma for a while. How is your body now?"

"Xiusz, my body is fine. I don't need you to worry about it. Besides, you have nothing to do with Schnebby and I. Why don't you leave yet? Do you need me to drive you away?" Xiuzi lowered his head slightly and felt Looking at the depressing atmosphere, Xiuzi understood that Klaus wanted to do something with him. Xiuzi thought that Klaus must have taken the wrong medicine. Xiuzi, who was still standing outside the door, quietly looked at the unconscious uncle on the bench...

Half a minute later, the uncle, who had already returned to his original color, coughed, and the next second, both Shuze and Klaus appeared beside him. The black-haired man who opened his eyes raised his left hand with difficulty. The man who covered his mouth felt his blurred vision. The black-haired man asked in confusion: "Who are you and where are you? But then again...who am I?"

Xiuzi, who was holding his chin with his left hand, was thinking carefully about the black-haired man's words. As for Klaus, he shook his head slightly and did not intend to pay attention to him. A few seconds later, Klaus lowered his head and saw the uncle with his hair wrapped in a cloth observing him. Looking at the other man's jewel-like blue eyes, Klaus knew one thing from the black-haired man's eyes: it seemed that this uncle had really forgotten who he was.

Klaus quickly raised his right hand and patted Xiuzi's head. Xiuzi coughed and looked at the confused uncle: "Uncle, don't pay attention to this guy. Not long ago, we saw you lying on the board in a coma. , so we rescued you. Now, you are on our ship. Uncle, don’t move. When you remember your name, you can get up again."

The dull-looking black-haired man nodded in response: "Really? Thank you very much to the two young men. My name is... what is it? Sorry, I really can't remember it. Anyway... thank you to the two young men for your rescue. Wait." I will return to... Red City, and I will thank the two young men, Alote... Red City is such a strange place, how could I say this?"

Watching the black-haired man close his eyes, Xiuzi could tell that the man was thinking seriously about something. A few seconds later, Xiuzi shouted: "Ah, uncle, you must have amnesia, right? I heard... people with amnesia often forget certain things, but I didn't expect your symptoms to be so..." Seriously, I even forgot my own name." "Really? Thanks to the red-haired boy for reminding me, I think... I must have amnesia. That... boy, I'm a little thirsty, can you give me some? Bring me a glass of water”

After a breeze blew, the black-haired man opened his eyes and saw the orange-haired boy holding a glass of warm water in his left hand. The black-haired man tried to raise his right hand, but in the end he put it down. The black-haired man raised his head gently and said gently: "Young man, please bring the cup closer."

Klaus saw that his uncle had difficulty moving, so he bent down and put the warm water in front of the man's mouth. However, just when the black-haired man was about to drink water, he yelled with fearful eyes: "This young man, tell me what is the relationship between you and those guys..."

After a few confused glances, Klaus and Xiuzi saw the angry eyes of the black-haired uncle. Xiuzi felt that the uncle was seriously ill...

After Unaen returned to his room, he did not pay attention to his critically ill uncle. Sitting quietly at the desk, he was reading a book. Unaen, who was smiling, wanted to read a certain book for a while. He wanted to read his father's handwriting for a while before getting off the boat. Feeling the boat rocking slightly, Unaen thought it was Mickey who made the boat rise again.

A few minutes later, Unaen suddenly remembered something important. After closing the book, he opened a notebook. He picked up a quill in his right hand and was writing in a diary. Unaen recorded all the descriptions of this dark sea. He also wrote down some of his insights in the diary...

About 10 minutes later, Yunuen put away his quill and placed the diary in the center. After slowly standing up, Yunuen put away the manuscript and then strode out of the room with his backpack on his back. Feeling the wind getting stronger, Unaen narrowed his eyes and looked at Gray at the front of the deck: Why did Gray appear here? Could it be that Warren took over... No, since he was in the air, Warren should be very leisurely. Look at this situation, is Gray controlling the ship?

A few seconds later, Unaun heard noises coming from a certain room. Unaun heard that Klaus was arguing with someone. Unaun, with a straight face, turned around and walked towards Schneby's room...

Now, the black-haired man lying on the bench was very excited. With his neck held down by Klaus, he roared: "There is absolutely no mistake. You and those guys... both have four sharp fangs." You are the devil, I am...Bright Solomon, I will definitely eradicate you."