"Really? Was the avalanche just now?"
Walbo sat on the throne of the palace and said, eating food. As a fruit-hungry person, he didn't chew this option when eating, whether it was a roasted suckling pig with a thick waist or a fist-sized apple, all thrown directly into his mouth and then swallowed.
After hearing the report from Jess and Cromarty, Valbo was relieved.
Regardless of whether the other party is directed at himself or not, under such an avalanche, he will certainly not be able to survive. The best way to solve trouble is not to rush to deal with it, but to make the source of trouble disappear. This is the case now.
"Since they're all dead, we'll smile at the other side's warship." Valbo grinned and said, "Jess, you take someone to bring back the warship at the port."
"Yes! Lord Walbo!"
The opponent's stay on the warship was just some small shrimps. Since the major general was away, Jess confidently and beautifully completed this task.
...
Strange ceiling ...
and many more!
Drake's eyes widened suddenly and he sat up. But with his movements, a painful biting pain struck him, causing him to curl back directly.
"No!"
A slightly sharp voice sounded, with a little hesitation, a little anger, and a little ... scared?
"Your wound has not healed yet, lie down!"
"Um, am I ... was someone saved?"
Thinking of it this way, Drake resisted the pain, leaned over his head, and looked at the other side of the bed.
"Huh? Strange, why is nobody?"
Looking around, this should be an ordinary cottage, except for the bottles and cans placed in the corner, no different from ordinary people.
But just because it was just an ordinary hut, Drake was weird when he could see the tail from the beginning.
What about the person who just spoke?
At this moment, a thin and graceful figure pushed in the door, holding a bottle of wine with no label in his hand: "Yeah, you are awake!"
Goo Goo Goo Goo
After sipling two drinks in a big mouth, the comer continued to say, "Well, it really is the Rear Admiral. I'm still wondering if you can survive it. After all, the injuries on your body are already dead for the average person. I didn't expect you to be Wake up so soon. "
To be honest, if you just look at the undescribable parts below the neck, Drake will think that this person is a big beauty. But after hearing her voice and ... seeing each other's looks, Drake only felt that the other party was a vibrant aunt ... no, old woman!
But no matter what, it is a fact that she was rescued by listening to her tone. So, Drake reluctantly lifted the quilt and wanted to thank the other party.
"Did you save me? Really ..."
"Can't come down!"
It was the same sharp voice just now. Drake acted stiffly, glanced down at the sound source, and blinked aggressively.
"Um, this is, Tanuki?"
"I'm not a civet cat, but a man is a reindeer!" Tony Tony Choba, who was following Dr. Cureha's study of medicine, roared, then suddenly panicked and ran to Cureha's legs to hide.
It's just that it's hiding in a wrong direction, a head is indeed hidden, but the whole body is exposed.
Watching Choba's performance, Drake was even more aggressive. He felt that he should still be weak, so there was an illusion before him. Otherwise, why is a civet cat ... no, reindeer can talk? !! !! !!
Cooleiha saw more of Drake's expression, and before he asked questions, he explained smoothly: "Chowba is a reindeer who has eaten everyone's fruit, and it is not strange to speak."
Grunt!
Taking a sip of wine again, Cureha shook the bottle, mentioned before looking at it, and said to Drake.
"But although it's just a reindeer, his medical skills are very good. You see, the wound on your body was bandaged by him, right?"
"Baga! I won't be happy even if you praise me so much! You idiot, hehe!"
"Reindeer ... Doctor?" Looking at the little writhing happily at Cureha's feet, Drake smiled, and nodded earnestly, "Thank you so much, Doctor Choba . "
"Ba Ga Ba Ga Ba Ga! I won't be happy if you say that!"
Qiaoba twisted even more exaggerated, even the smile on his face would be infected. The same was true for Drake. Looking at Choba's smile, he suddenly relaxed himself.
But immediately, he remembered his men. Those are all brothers who are willing to follow him to give up navy status and accept the recovery together!
Immediately, Drake asked nervously, "Doctor, what about my brothers?"
"Ah? Are you asking me the secret to staying young?"
Drake: "... No, not at all."
"Oh, you say them." Cureha pointed to the other bed in the room without answering Drake's question directly: "There are only two cases when a patient can disappear from my eyes. One is recovery, the other is It is death. "
Looking at his lieutenant Moore ~ www.novelhall.com ~ lying on the bed over there, Drake looked dark.
"Ah, is that so? Thank you doctor."
"No thanks!" Qureha pulled down a chair and sat down, with a smile on her face: "After all, I'm not a welfare home, you have to pay to save people."
"You came on a warship that stayed at the horn? It should be rich, right?"
So how did you come up with the idea of navy = rich people?
Drake looked sullen and murmured, "You said that was a scum in the navy, a tapeworm in the army. As a major general, I was not that rich."
At this point, Drake froze and said with a bitter smile: "And I'm no longer a navy now, where's the money?"
Because the escape plan was made hastily, Drake had no time and energy to prepare for the treasure. He is not ready to create the Pirates Group, but he just wants to escape to the North Sea and get out of sight of the navy.
"That is to say, no money?" Kureha glanced at the empty wine bottle on the ground, her eyes suddenly becoming dangerous.
"This, nothing."
唰 ...... 咚!
A head-sized firewood axe drew across Drake's ears, chopped heavily on the bedside, and Drake trembled as the crisis hit him.
He didn't even see the speed of the opponent just now!
This doctor is so strong!
Moving his face closer to Drake, Dr. Kureha's eyes blinked strangely behind the sunglasses.
"I said, my mother is not an orphanage here. Since there is no money, then I will leave something with you. Mr. Major, no, former Navy."
Grunt!
Drake shifted his gaze, glanced at the head of the hospital bed that had been cut in half by an axe, and his back sweated upside down.