Robust Mage in One Piece

Chapter 8: St. Charmarco is successfully rescued

In the dark East China Sea, the hypnotist Zangao was talking in a strange tone, and beside him, Saint Charmaux with blank eyes followed the voice of the hypnotist Zangao, repeating something mechanically .

"When I count one, two, three, you will fall into a deep sleep and forget everything that happened just now..."

"I'll fall into a deep sleep and forget about everything..."

"Now, use your hand to press here, then press here again, and sign here..."

"Sign here..."

After everything was settled, the hypnotist Zangao let out a long breath, put away the contract in his hand, carefully asked St. Charmarco to wash off the ink pad on his fingers with sea water, and then turned his head to face Jesus. A gesture of victory, "Things have been settled smoothly, Lord Jesus Bu."

"Then you go back to your Black Cat first, I will follow the original plan to ensure that St. Charmarco floats smoothly to meet you!"

"Thank you for your hard work, Lord Jesus Bu!"

After the hypnotist Zango left on the Bancina again, Jesus threw St. Charmarco into the sea again, and then took the small Neptune pet named Poseidon by Bancina, and made no sound again. sank into the sea.

On the lonely sea, Saint-Charmarco seemed to be the only one left, wandering alone.

St. Charmarco didn't know how long he had been drifting. He only remembered that he fell asleep several times because he was too exhausted. Once he seemed to feel that he was rescued by someone, and those people helped him treat his wound and gave him An injection was given, but when he opened his eyes, he was still alone floating in the sea.

Just like that, he fell asleep and woke up, woke up and fell asleep again, in St. Charmarco's already somewhat confused head, after several days seemed to have passed, a small black spot finally appeared in his eyes.

That's an island!

When he saw the island, Saint Charmarco was overjoyed, so he mustered up his own little courage and started to swim towards the island.

St. Charmarco, who was reduced to such a miserable situation for the first time, actually did not notice a very abnormal phenomenon, that is, although he felt that he had been floating on the sea for several days, he actually did not at all because of himself. Dehydration or loss of strength due to not eating or drinking for several days.

Of course, maybe he just felt it, and St. Charmarco didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

After only swimming forward for less than a hundred meters, St. Charmarco felt his hands were sore, his whole body was weak, and his whole body was so weak that he couldn't swim at all. But fortunately, as if blessed by God, although St. Charmarco couldn't swim anymore, he was still pushed forward by the sea, and he was getting closer and closer to the island.

After another hour or two, after St. Charmarco woke up again, he was very close to the small island.

From the perspective of St. Charmarco, the island is lush and full of trees, and there is no sign of any houses at all. It seems to be an uninhabited island.

But fortunately, there is actually a boat with a cute black cat's head moored next to the island, and there are some people going up and down along the gangway beside the boat, not knowing what they are doing.

"Untouchables..." St. Charmarco shouted at the ship with the loudest voice he could make in his life, "Come here!"

But I don't know if these untouchables didn't hear it or for some other reason, anyway, none of the people on the black cat boat looked in the direction of the Sanctuary of Charmarco.

Saint Charmarco yelled at them again loudly, "Come here, untouchables! Didn't you hear?"

But the people on that boat still didn't seem to hear it, and at this moment, Saint Charmarco was horrified to find that the direction of the current seemed to have changed, and now he was getting closer and closer to the small island and the boat. further away.

"Come on, pariah, look this way..."

"Untouchable..."

"Here..."

"Help... someone fell into the water here..."

"Help..."

But no matter what St. Charmarco shouted, it seemed that the people on that boat couldn't hear him, and he was getting farther and farther away from the island under the push of the current. After being wiped out once, St. Charmarco passed out again out of anger and panic.

When St. Charmarco woke up again, he was surprised to find that he was no longer alone on the East China Sea, but was lying on a bed, and there were some things on the table next to his bed. Fried fish, some bread and fruit, and a bottle of red wine!

These low-grade foods that the great Saint Charmarco would not even bother to eat, are so tempting in its eyes at this time.

"Ah, are you awake?"

At this moment, St. Charmarco heard a voice that made him feel very kind, and then he saw a man in gorgeous clothes and a pair of peach-heart glasses appearing at the door. Although this person was dressed in a fancy way, and he looked a little wretched, but when St. Charmarco saw him at first sight, he felt that he must be a good person!

"You must be thirsty and hungry. I have prepared some food and wine for you," said the good man in the eyes of Charmarco with enthusiasm. The island replenishes fresh water, if you miss it, you may have to live on this island alone for two months before we can catch up with the time when we pass by here on our return journey.”

Saying this, this gorgeously dressed good man warmly put those food

Pushed towards St. Charmarco, "Let's eat something casually, we are a cargo ship, not a passenger ship, and there is no particularly good food."

Hearing what he said, Charmarco Santon felt that he couldn't hold on any longer, so he unconsciously touched the untouchable food on the table that he would never eat. First grabbed a piece of bread, then grabbed a piece of fried fish, stacked them and stuffed them into his mouth.

"Eat slowly, be careful not to choke..." The kind-hearted man picked up the wine bottle and poured him another glass of wine, "Come on, drink some wine to moisten your throat."

After chewing a couple of mouthfuls, he felt that his mouth was a little dry. He picked up the glass of wine and poured it into his mouth. After chewing a few more, he pointed to the wine glass with the finger holding the bread. , indicating to refill it for him.

The good man seemed to understand what he meant, and poured him another glass.

"this is not bad!"

Saint Charmarco swallowed the food in his mouth, and commented in a haughty tone.

"Not bad, let's have another glass. This is a specialty of our chamber of commerce!" The kind-hearted man picked up the bottle and poured another glass of Charmarco Shengman.

After he was full of wine and food, the well-meaning man's words also got to the point, "I don't know what your name is. Why are you drifting alone at sea? Is it a shipwreck?"

"I am a nobleman of the world, a great Tianlong man, Saint Charmarco, you..." Saint Charmarco, who originally wanted to say that he was a pariah, looked at this kind-hearted man who looked very pleasing to his eyes, and finally changed his words , "...lower civilians, how can you call me Your Excellency!"

"Are you an aristocrat in the world? Saint Charmarco, a Celestial Dragon?" The kind-hearted man looked at Saint Charmarco with a look of surprise.

"Of course!" St. Charmarco raised his chest and pointed to his head proudly, "Didn't you see my bubble representing the identity of Tianlong?"

"But there are no bubbles here..."

"There are no bubbles..." At this time, Saint Charmarco seemed to have reacted, and tentatively touched his face with his hand, "Ah! Where is my bubble, my precious square bubble, where is it going?" ?”

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