One Piece's Life

Chapter 687 Preparations for the Thunder Festival

Chapman finally completed his mission and quietly put the sapphire ring back. Logically speaking, Harris was in the mansion, and he should have noticed that he was injured, and he was seriously injured. He was now lying on the sofa recovering from his injuries.

"Porlu...Porlu..."

"Who"

With his abdomen wrapped in a bandage, Harris had some difficulty moving. Looking at that annoying face, he calmed down and said, "It's me. Did I disturb you?"

"No, I just hate being disturbed when I'm sleeping. Tell me, Badr, what do you want to see me for?"

"I heard that you were injured. Looking at your face, I think you were seriously injured. Who is that person?"

Harris was injured, but his recovery ability is very strong. He only needs to lie down for one more night, and he should be fine: "A woman, or a mink tribe woman. I told you a long time ago, that erratic island Elephant Island has always been a problem. Back then...why didn't you agree to my proposal?"

"That woman has some strength. If I hadn't been careless, I wouldn't have been injured. But there's no need for you to worry. This little injury... doesn't bother you. You should hurry up and get down to business."

"Well... that country is always a trouble. When I have time, I will go there personally. The reason why I rejected your proposal was because the time was not ripe. It was not because I had any objection to you. I hope you can understand and come to you. ..It’s not a big deal. You are kind enough to recover from your injuries, and remember to arrive at the royal capital before the festival starts.”

"Well, I will go. Speaking of which, I haven't been to the Royal Capital for five years. Last time, I was absent. This time, I don't want to be absent again. I believe that no one will be absent this time. Bar"

The Twelve Knights rarely gather together, even for important festivals: "As early as half a year ago, the lord had notified the matter in place, and I believe they should be able to arrive in time. But Tempest...because of He can't be there for an important mission. If you really can't come, I can do it for you..."

"No, I said I would go... I will go. It's a pity that Tempest won't be there. It seems that it will be difficult for me to surpass him. Badr, if you don't have anything else to do..."

"Oh, forget it if you don't want to chat with me. Since you are a wounded person, I don't want to argue with you. Harris, Leibao City can't make any mistakes. I'm worried that after you leave, those guys with wings will be very restless. I advise you. Before leaving, it’s best to make enough arrangements to avoid..."

"Don't worry, I have never been negligent in this matter."

"Okay, just take care of the last thing. Is that thing... ready?"

After thinking for a while, Harris finally remembered: "As early as three months ago, that thing was ready to confirm that it was that thing, right?"

"It can't be wrong. Now that it's ready, just give it to Masaka when you get to the royal capital. I have something else to do, so let's do this for now. Remember to take good care of yourself."

It was a snowy castle, and gusts of cold wind blew in through the cracks in the glass, causing Badr's glasses to be covered with a layer of frost: "Oh, I am the busiest when the festival is about to be held. It's a pity that those guys don't understand. My difficulty. Is it really okay to be misunderstood by them all the time?"

"The fact that a female mink can injure Harris means that she can rival any of the Twelve Knights. This is an unstable factor. She needs to be eliminated as soon as possible. Just... who should be sent?"

"Otherwise...that man can't do it. He's suspected of being an undercover agent. He must not be allowed to go. Well, since there is no suitable candidate, it seems that we have to bring back those guys who have been away all year round."

"Lord Quincy, what are your intentions in coming to Thunder God Island? I'm sorry, Lord Lord, I trust you. I don't believe that I have seen through what kind of guy you are many years ago. Unfortunately, I'm not good at dealing with you... wait... Wangdu, I have to think of some way to make you reveal yourself."

Why be wary of Quincy?

It is difficult for Badr to explain. In his opinion, everything that is not under control will be a factor of instability: That...uncle, are you there?"

He even took the initiative to knock on the door.

Badr was surprised and quickly calmed down. He said softly: "Rebecca, look for uncle...what happened? Is he hungry?"

No, it's just that Rebecca put on a new white dress and wanted him to see it: "No, uncle, I asked that aunt to make me a new dress. Come out and have a look."

new skirt

Bader remembered that the wardrobe in Rebecca's room was full of clothes, but unfortunately most of them were only worn once and then never worn again. Thinking that he couldn't keep her waiting too long, Badr opened the door with a smile: "Let uncle take a look, um... this dress matches well, not bad. Congratulations on having a beautiful dress."

"Hehe, I know uncle is very discerning and I almost forgot. Uncle, not long ago, an uncle came to see you. Unfortunately, you never came out of the room, so you asked me to convey the message to you..."

"Oh, is it important?"

"I don't know. The uncle's original words were: Lord Badr, a ship of unknown origin is about to arrive at Snow Owl City. It is expected to arrive in two hours. Do you want to let it pass?"

"I see, is he the watchman in the watchtower? Rebecca, how long has he been gone?" "About half an hour."

"Oh, okay, this matter... I will deal with Rebecca later. Seeing that you are so happy today, my uncle will accompany you to walk in the garden and take pictures by the way."

"Really uncle, you really have such a kind heart"

"What are you talking about? Uncle, when have I ever been so hard on you? Uncle just sees that you are bored in your room recently, so he wants to go for a walk with you. You don't want to go."

"Ouye can finally go to that garden to play, uncle, let's go quickly."

Under a certain desolate cliff, when the time comes every day, a large number of vultures will fly here to feed. Unfortunately, they didn't see any food this time, only white bones.

Just when the vultures were about to go elsewhere, a hoarse voice sounded: "Little guys, are you all hungry? Hehe, I have prepared delicious mutton for you today, feel free to eat it."

At the bottom of the cliff, there is a small isolated village. The person who said this stood in front of the village gate and threw out dozens of recently dead sheep one after another, much to the delight of the vultures.

"Oh, these little guys are so edible. If this continues... I won't be able to raise them. Master Griffin. Those are the last batch of sheep. What should I do next?"

A middle-aged man named Griffin with an aquiline nose is the mayor of this village: "What to do, of course, is to go up there for a trip. I heard... someone is herding sheep nearby and they have captured all the sheep."

The person who threw the dead sheep was a blue-haired man with a slightly big mouth. He was an undercover agent sent by the Navy, and his identity has not been revealed yet: "That's true, but... Sir Griffin, it seems that you are the only one who can do it here." To the cliff, is it possible that you have to go there yourself?”

"Alberta, can't you go up too? I'll leave this matter to you."

"Let me go, Mr. Griffin, are you going to see my joke? I do have the ability to go up, but it will take a lot of time..."

"You have plenty of time, so there's no rush. Since you've been very free, you might as well go... Wait, I almost forgot, you probably won't be able to carry so much food. If it's thrown from the cliff, it's not food. ”

"Remember, the sheep must live. As for what to do, that's what you should consider." "Okay, let me try it."

Alberta had wanted to leave for a long time, but she couldn't get away. Taking advantage of this opportunity, he felt that the secret mission could be carried out, but it would be very difficult to prevent others from seeing the clues.

If your identity is exposed in advance, all your efforts will be wasted. What should you do?

Until he climbed the cliff with his bare hands, he still couldn't figure out a good way...

As for Xiuzi, under the guidance of Maya, he and Warren had arrived at their residence.

It was a large courtyard. Warren had just arrived. He only drank water and then came to the hospital bed.

Maya's grandfather is a bit old, but he doesn't look old at all. His hair still retains the red hair of his youth. Unfortunately, he has been suffering from long-term illness and is getting thinner. In addition, he has fallen asleep recently. When Maya is not around, he basically lies down. .

When the three people arrived, he was lying in bed unable to do anything. It seems that if he is not treated in time, he will lie in a coffin at any time: "Warren, have you recovered? This grandpa... what disease did he have? If it is a common disease, you should be able to cure him."

Warren knew some medical skills and took his own pulse. He found that something was a little strange: "Xiusz, please be quiet. This grandpa's pulse was very stable, but his face... was so bad. It was really disturbing. Fortunately, his life is not in danger. If anything happens... let's wait until he wakes up."

His words made Maya very dissatisfied: "How could my grandpa not be sick? I think you don't know any medical skills at all. You thought you could really cure grandpa's disease, but in the end you didn't even notice any disease. It's really... .Too bad”

These words made Warren very embarrassed, but it was hard to say anything. After all, he only learned some superficial medical skills from Schnebby: "In my opinion, as long as it is not an incurable disease, I can cure it. Just take care of it."

"Oh, are you sure you're not lying?"

Warren was too lazy to talk nonsense and secretly mobilized his ability to let the green energy swim all over Grandpa Maya's body. The other party woke up from his sleep and asked, "Who is my granddaughter? Is it you?"

Really did it

Maya was quite surprised: "Grandpa, I'm here. Grandpa, are you feeling better?"

"I'm sick. It seems that I did have a strange disease. Young man, who are you? You are a doctor?"

Warren didn't dare to take it seriously: "No, I can only be regarded as half a doctor. Now that you're awake, grandpa, I'll prepare food for you... Maya, what ingredients do you have here?"

"this.."

"Warren, you want to cook, hey, I know where the food is, I'll get it right now, you guys wait here."

Xiuzi had been hungry for a long time. He could smell the food in the yard and ran out of the room in the blink of an eye.

Seeing his anxious look, Warren thought he was really hungry: "Grandpa, your illness is cured, but your body is still very weak. If you want to fully recover, you need to take good care of yourself. Well, I still have I have to make a fire to cook, so I won’t disturb you and you can chat slowly.”

to be ued

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