Although Kurokas is nearly seventy years old, he is still energetic, as strong as a cow, and his movements are terrifyingly high.

After learning from Galen the whereabouts of Brooke, Mr. Kurokas performed the kung fu of hand-dragging the sea boat on the spot:

His burly and powerful muscles tensed up a burst of edges and corners, and he carried out a two-story sea boat from the warehouse behind the lighthouse in Twin Cape with no hands, and threw the boat into the sea at will.

The loud noise overshadowed the restless tide on the coast, and the surging white waves even stained the rock walls more than ten meters high.

"He...didn't he say he was a doctor?"

Nami was stunned for a moment.

She was worried about Kurokas, who wanted to be an enemy of the Seven Warlords Sea, but now she was full of shock.

"Curokas is indeed a doctor."

Garen nodded and explained casually:

"But how can a doctor who can roam on the great channel not have the ability to protect himself?"

Nami reluctantly accepted the setting of the Devil Muscle Doctor Kurokas, and couldn't help but remind herself in her heart:

In the future, when you are on the great channel, you must pay close attention to the doctor-patient relationship.

After Kurokas put the ship into the sea, he waved goodbye to Garen without any hesitation:

"Thank you for your intelligence, young man!"

"When I find Brooke, I will thank you in person if I have the chance!"

"It's just a little effort."

Galen waved his hand indifferently and suggested:

"Are you going to set out now?"

"We are heading to the Kingdom of Alabastan, and if we go along, we can walk together."

"No."

Kurokas said with a smile:

"I want to get to the Shambodian Islands as soon as possible to find an old friend. The route through Alabastan is not the closest route."

“Shambodian Islands?”

When Garen heard this place name, he immediately thought of an old guy from Kurokas:

An old man who does not do his job all day long and sells himself to play, a fierce man who can swim across the windless belt by swimming: "Pluto" Rayleigh.

Garen is not sure about Kurokas' actual combat power, but if he asks this teammate to go to the devil's triangle dungeon...

Galen once again contemplated for three seconds of silence for Moonlight Molia in his heart.

"So, goodbye!"

Kurokas waved goodbye to Garen again. He was anxious to find Brooke and immediately prepared to turn around and board the ship and leave.

"goodbye!"

Galen didn't feel nostalgic for much. After waving goodbye to the old man, he was ready to turn around and set sail.

"But..."

Without taking two steps out, Garen frowned and muttered to himself:

"I always feel like I've forgotten something..."

"Don't think too much!"

Nami gently pulled Garen's hand and walked forward two steps, then nagged:

"We have just experienced a naval battle. Now, Weiwei is still busy dealing with the post-war renovation work on the ship."

"You are the leader of a ship after all, so you should hurry up and go back to the ship with me!"

"Too."

Garen nodded slightly, and then he remembered that his ship had just been baptized by a rain of shells.

The deck and hull were ragged by the pirates, and the sails were blown up several sides. The originally magnificent and magnificent Dauntless Battleship was suddenly bombarded into a very miserable broken ship.

As an obsessive-compulsive patient who doesn't want to get out of the spring without getting full blood, Galen immediately felt heartbroken for his ship with scars:

"Those pirates are really hateful!"

Galen said with some pain:

"It's fine if I'm trying to die, but I've actually implicated their entire ship and were shot into pieces by Rabu."

"I have to pay the repair fee myself now!"

The 50 million pirate heads, the experience value of a group of miscellaneous soldiers, and a whole high-tech iron armored ship, in the end, there was no hair left and nothing was left.

"Forehead..."

"I still brought something out..."

Galen suddenly stopped, and he finally remembered what he had forgotten just now.

He quickly turned around and shouted to Kurokas, who had not yet walked away:

"doctor!"

"Come and save people!"

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Galen underestimated his strength and overestimated the physical condition of the middle-aged man before.

So when Galen found this poor man who was thrown out by himself as a javelin from a distance, he had completely lost consciousness and collapsed like a pool of soft mud in the pit dug out by his own flesh and blood.

If we come later, Garen will probably get a tiny amount of experience.

But Galen also underestimated the world's black technology and medical skills:

This unpretentious middle-aged man enjoyed the treatment of One Piece in disguise and received personal treatment from the world's top doctor Kurokas;

As One Piece's ship doctor, Kurokas's unfathomable medical skills broke Garen's understanding of medicine like magic:

Eye x-ray scan, air auscultation, empty-hand bone correction, unknown recovery agents suspected of magical creation and rapid healing bandages...

After some operation, the middle-aged man who was almost broken into a meat paste got up from the bed again.

It is indeed a bit unrealistic to say that it is "live and lively", because this middle-aged man himself is in a confused state and can't keep his energy up.

But judging from his posture of getting out of bed and walking back and forth on the ground, this guy probably could withstand Garen's throwing.

"I haven't treated anyone for a long time..."

Kurokas, who only took twenty minutes to cure the dying patient, said calmly:

"I've become much more unfamiliar with the skills."

Nami's eyes were even more straightened, and she secretly decided to establish a good relationship with Dr. Kurokas, so that she could join the expert clinic in the future when she was sick.

And Kurokas was obviously used to such shocking eyes, but he calmly introduced the patient's condition to Garen:

"He is no longer in trouble. He can recover after a few days of rest."

"but..."

Galen suddenly became nervous. He was most afraid of characters like doctors, leaders, and teachers saying the twists and turns in front of him.

But Galen immediately calmed down because he suddenly remembered that it was not him who got sick this time.

Kurokas just continued:

"Although I don't know what to do, this guy has weak limbs, unsightly eyes, loose muscles, and slow thinking. In general, it's..."

"Virtual."

Galen summarized the key points in a refined vocabulary.

Although I don’t know how the automatic translation function of the system allows people in another world to understand the concept of “virtual” that only people in the Celestial Empire can understand, Kurokas nodded in front of him after hearing Garen’s words:

"Yes, it's 'virtual'."

"This guy's health is worse than that of me, the old man. You have to pay attention to recuperation and exercise in the future!"

"Forehead..."

Garen silently looked at the large muscles on "this old man" that were about to burst into the tropical cypress, and finally resisted the desire to complain.

But Kurokas is a world-class doctor after all, and he is very dedicated to his profession.

Although the treatment of an unknown middle-aged man with "physical deficiency" this time, Kurokas still carefully prepared him with medicine for healing, and even formulated a complete exercise and rehabilitation plan for his "physical deficiency" problem.

It was not until everything was arranged that Kurokas finally bid farewell to Garen and others again, embarking on the journey of finding the Lord for Rab and taking Reilly to beat people.

Galen finally returned to the Fearless Pioneer Saber together with Nami, and brought the rescued middle-aged man onto the ship.

Before this, Galen had used the Great Sword to detect the level of evil of this stranger.

The middle-aged man successfully passed Garen's test, otherwise Garen would not have asked Kurokas to treat him, but would have stabbed him in the big pit.

After returning to the boat, Galen asked about the middle-aged man’s identity: “Who are you?”

The middle-aged man with a bandage on his body obviously understood that the man in front of him was not only his life-saving benefactor, but also the big man who currently dominates his destiny, so he hurriedly replied:
Chapter completed!