Chapter 144 What? Electricity?

"Boy, what do you want to do when you go back?"

Whitebeard asked with a frown at this time.

Others also spoke out to persuade him to stay.

I want Verde to stay for a few more days.

However, Weir waved his hand and refused.

He looked at Whitebeard and said calmly: "Yes, I still have things to do when I go back. If you stay here, your strength will not increase."

After saying that, he picked up the wine and drank it in one gulp.

After hearing what Weir said, Whitebeard and the others also showed moved expressions on their faces.

Strength growth?

They really didn't expect this to be the reason.

Is it so urgent to improve your strength?

Is this the genius of hard work?

Hey, it seems that success really does not come out of thin air.

In a corner where others cannot see, people may have been practicing hard.

And it’s not just an ordinary effort.

This guy Vail.

You really deserve your success.

There were also drops of sweat on his back.

We need to learn from him. Are we too lazy?

The captains couldn't help but reflect.

But what sweat does Vail have?

Can't say no.

When he treats people, he will indeed sweat.

"In that case, I won't stop you. After you have eaten and drank enough, I will go with you."

"But if you don't eat well, I will never let you go."

Whitebeard also knew that he couldn't stop Veer.

He won't stop it either.

But you came and left without eating well.

Where should I put my face?

No matter what, I have to finish eating before leaving.

"Bring some more pig's trotter rice over here! Some more!"

Marco also stood up and shouted towards the back.

There is really no reason for Will to refuse.

Eat it.

Don't leave in a hurry.

He really didn't have much to eat.

Just drank.

Soon Weir's pig's trotter rice was served.

Veer put down the bowl and picked up the other.

Just start showing off.

I just treated Whitebeard, and he was quite tired.

You have to guard against him suddenly getting up and punching you.

Weir was eating here, and the white beard on the other side had already arranged everything for him.

The ship also directly sent one of the best-performing ships to Weir.

The speed is more than twice as fast as Moby Dick.

It's just not that big, it's considered a small boat.

But don't think this boat is bad.

Moby Dick's speed is definitely among the best in the world.

Not many ships can match its speed.

And this little guy is twice as big.

What a concept.

The Whitebeard Pirates usually treat this little guy as their treasure.

Unless it is an emergency mission, this ship will generally not be dispatched.

But now that it is being sent out, no one objects.

Just because that person's name is Will.

The benefactor of the Whitebeard Pirates.

There are all daily necessities on board, and everything is arranged properly.

Weir, who had finished the last bowl, came over at this time.

He still looked the same as when he came.

All in white.

Wear big slippers.

Carrying an old medical kit.

If I didn't mention this, who would have known that this guy had such extraordinary medical skills.

Everyone must have thought that he was a poor man from somewhere.

The medical kit can only be described as tattered.

"This boat is for you, the fastest boat we have here."

Whitebeard pointed at the ship below, looked at Vile and said.

Weir heard this and looked down, only to see a very capable boat floating on the sea.

But there was no sail.

"What kind of ship is this? What does it rely on to generate power?"

In this era when most sailing depends on the wind, such a sailless ship is really rare.

Whitebeard smiled mysteriously at this time.

Then he explained to him: "It relies on electricity. I spent a lot of effort to get the battery on the boat. It is quite easy to use."

Weir was slightly startled when he heard this.

On what?

By electricity?

Isn't this a coincidence?

I am an electric person.

Hi, it’s a perfect match.

This gift is okay, it goes directly to your heart.

Luffy and the others will have a two-year appointment by then.

I can't drive the Sonny back and forth by myself, right?

It is perfect to have a boat like this.

"This boat is awesome. I just need a good boat. It's perfect."

Weir was also in a very good mood at this time.

Whitebeard and the others were very happy to see this.

Giving a gift is the most important thing if Will likes it.

"Okay, then I'm leaving."

After Weir finished speaking, he turned over and jumped to the boat below.

Compare Moby-Dick.

The boat was really small and pitiful.

Only one-fifth of the height of Moby Dick.

Will landed lightly on the deck.

After landing, he walked towards the cab.

But at this moment Whitebeard called him again.

"Boy!"

"Don't leave in a hurry yet!"

His rich voice also made Will look up at him again.

But this time, he didn't see Whitebeard.

Because his vision has been completely covered by a light blue flame!

Everything in his sight was blue.

Bang!

Marco landed directly in front of Ver.

At this time, he was looking at Will with a smile on his face.

"Boy! Let Marco go with you!"

At this time, Whitebeard's voice came again.

"Something is going to happen to your pirate group. I feel more at ease if Marco follows you."

"Otherwise, with your temper, I'm really afraid that you'll be beaten to death."

Whitebeard said, and casually threw a small jar to Will.

Will reached out and took it steadily.

"This bottle of wine is for you! Drink it on the way."

"If you have something to say, tell me your name. No one in this world dares not to give me face."

"If it doesn't work, call me! My Den Den Mushi won't suddenly die!"

Whitebeard said a lot in a row.

Will didn't know why, but he was also a little touched.

This is really the first time I've seen this guy say so many words at once.

Tsk tsk.

It doesn't matter.

It's time to go.

Marco was already waiting for Will to speak in the cab.

He was just a driver and bodyguard on this trip.

But he was happy to do so.

Very happy.

Because there were many people vying for this job.

Will didn't say anything else.

He turned around and walked towards his cabin.

He waved his arms while walking.

Seeing this, Marco immediately started the boat.

The boat soon began to sail away.

"Brother Will! Come and play next time!"

"Marco! Don't be so cocky! I will definitely not lose next time!"

On the Moby Dick, a group of people, tall or short, stood in a row.

They watched Will leave.

Soon, Will and the others disappeared from everyone's sight.

Whitebeard looked at the invisible ship and said a little unhappy:

"This kid, he didn't even say hello to me before leaving."

After that, he turned and walked towards the bow of the Moby Dick.

He still wanted to drink more.

Soon he sat down at the bow.

He picked up the tall wine jar beside him and prepared to pour the wine.

But when he took it.

It was so light!!!

Whitebeard instantly realized something was wrong!

This jar had just been opened!

I just drank a sip!

He hurriedly turned the wine jar upside down to check.

But... there was not a drop.

"Okay, okay! Great! I have such a big jar! How did that guy take it away!"

He was about to get angry, but a pile of things under the wine jar attracted his attention.

It seemed to be a bottle?

He picked it up and looked at it, but didn't recognize what it was used for.

At this moment, his communicator rang.

Bru bru bru...

Click.

"Hello?"

"The medicine left for you, once a day, one bottle at a time, remember to take it. If you don't take it in a few days, your old injury will relapse."

Will just finished speaking.

Click.

He hung up directly.

Whitebeard: Huh?

What are you doing?

Why didn't you say it just now? Call me now?

Are you trying to see if my communicator works?

What is this, a doctor's order?

Didn't you say that you would cure the patient directly and never give the patient time to recover?

Why did you change when it came to me?

Never mind.

Just take a medicine.

Thinking of this, Whitebeard also opened a small medicine bottle in his hand.

Bo~

"yue~~"

"Ou~yue~ What's this smell!"

"Damn! Who smells dead again!"

"Ou~~~"

Instantly, the whole ship remembered the fear dominated by the smell just now.

Vomit also began to pour into the sea.

"I just ate the meal, idiot!"

"Don't say it, it's all the same...yue~"

At this time, Whitebeard looked at the medicine bottle in his hand.

Fell into deep thought...