The broken knife stood in the snow, with only a slightly exposed tip of the knife, which should have been left behind by the previous war.

When Weir was about to pounce on the tip of the knife, his armed and domineering nature wrapped around his head.

With a crisp sound, the broken knife, which was not of good quality, broke and Weir fell to the ground.

Flows of blood flowed out of the cracked wound on the chest, dyeing large areas of white snow red.

"Nosjak Island" did not appear to be in chaos due to the war.

In two days, the traces of war were already covered by heavy snow falling from the sky.

The heavy snow covered the traces of war, the corpses, and gold.

When Pika saw Vile falling to the ground, she grew up in surprise and couldn't believe it.

It is indeed incredible. With Vier's strength, he actually fell like this, and it seems that his old injury has relapsed.

"Mr. Vier, are you okay?" Pika immediately ran to Vier.

"Don't come here," Ville held up and snatched Pika.

"Don't get close to me, otherwise you will probably die, and no one can help me now. My current state should be considered as the end of my fortune."

Weir stood up and spit out a mouthful of bloody saliva.

The perception that the domineering aura of seeing and hearing can only be described as horror.

That's right, it's just terror. There were malicious intentions coming from all directions around Ver.

Even the snow falling in the sky began to float towards him unnaturally, as if he was about to bury him.

This is the power of the world, this is the power of destiny!

There is nowhere to hide, nowhere to hide.

That kind of good luck that lasted for three days was indeed a bit amazing. Even the failure of Blackbeard and Bigumam had something to do with that.

However, the backlash after the incident is also terrifying.

Weir was surprised before that with Bakara's ability, if the Golden Emperor had been blessed with his luck all year round, even if he wanted to subvert the world government, there would be no possibility. How could he honestly run the entertainment city?

Now it seems that the Golden Emperor also knows how serious the backlash of this ability is.

Bakara had told him before that this backlash was very serious, but he didn't seem to care.

No matter how powerful he is, he will have to pay a price for his arrogantness. Weir silently remembers it in his heart.

It is not scary to do something wrong, what is scary is that you don’t know that you have done something wrong.

The backlash continues, and this world seems to be against Weir.

Weir crossed his hands and pulled out his 'intellectual blood'.

"Ha, come on, let me see how strong the so-called fate is."

A breeze blew, blew up Weir's hair...

Two hours later, Weir returned to the cave.

When Vill just walked into the cave, everyone in the Kaido Pirates shouted and stood up.

"Sir Weir, what's wrong? Is there an enemy attack on the island?"

"Block the island immediately and search for enemies on the island!"

"You dare to come to our territory and play wild. Lord Vir, we will definitely pull the enemy out."

No wonder everyone in Kaido Pirates was like this. When he walked into the cave, Vir was covered in blood and had many bruises on his body, as if he had experienced a very fierce battle.

Weir shook his head and signaled everyone in Kaido Pirates not to go out.

"It's okay, I just fell a few times."

In an instant, everyone around was silent, with a look of you teasing me on their faces.

"Ville, are you~?" Tilman walked forward and looked up and down at Ville's injury.

The injuries were a little serious, and several of them had already injured their ribs.

"I said I had a fight with fate just now. Do you believe it?"

Tyrman was a little confused, shook his head and did not continue to ask more questions.

Weir walked into the cave, sat down by a bonfire, took out the medical box, and inspected the group around him.

"Come here."

Near Vile, Charlotte Breen, who was sitting on the rock wall, pointed at herself and looked at Vile inquiring.

"It's you, you should be able to stitch the wound."

Breen nodded, but hesitated when he walked towards Vir.

"If I'm slow, I'm going to die. What would you do if I die here?"

Bren immediately changed from his original slow movement to a trot and ran to Vir.

Of course, Vir wouldn't die so easily, it was a total scare of Breen.

Maybe it's because he's in a very stimulating environment, Breen has been very nervous in the past two days.

Now Bren is like a cat in a wolf's den, surrounded by malicious eyes. Without the protection of this tiger, Vir, she would have torn the wolf into pieces in minutes.

"Pew this thing into the wound behind me and then sew the wound."

Bren picked up the needle and thread clumsyly, first poured the s.3 potion on Weir's wound, and began to treat the wound in a strange way.

Although the techniques are unfamiliar, Bren should have learned professional knowledge in this area, and handling wounds is also a necessary skill for some large families or large pirate groups.

Soon, Breen helped Weir to stitch.

"It's done, you just need to bandage it. How to deal with the wound in front of you? Do I need me to sew it for you?"

Weir took the suture needle directly from Brenn's hand. His face was a little pale at this time. Although Brenn's suture wound was quite professional, his movements were too clumsy.

"I'm increasingly suspicious whether you are the noble lady or the daughter of the Four Emperors."

While speaking, Weir began to fumble with his hands to find the location of his ribs.

Click, as soon as the ribs are corrected, there are constant clicks, and the crisp sound of clicks comes.

"Of course I am the daughter of the Four Emperors, but I just don't fight much. Moreover, my skin is very expensive. I won't let myself get hurt, as it will leave scars."

After saying that, Charlotte Breen looked at Ville's strong upper body.

Weir is not the kind of muscular man. Although he is not weak in strength, his muscles look very smooth and strong, and he does not have the feeling of a muscular man at all.

On Vir's strong upper body, there were so many scars, scalds, frostbites, chopping marks, and Bren even saw two rows of bite marks.

The two rows of bite marks should have been caused by some kind of tiny animal, which makes people wonder if Vier was almost bitten into pieces.

These injuries were all scars left by Ville's adventures. They were very weak and were bitten by wild beasts when they were young, and some were injured by the Navy generals and even the Four Emperors.

After skillfully sewing and bandaging the wound, Weir took out a blanket and spread it on the ground, and directly used Charlotte Breen as a knee pillow and lay down.

He is very tired now. Although it is only two hours, it is extremely dangerous and cannot reach the point where he dies, but it is also very thrilling.

Many, Weir's breathing became even.

Charlotte Breen hesitated for a moment, but she still sat on the spot as a knee pillow, and was handcuffed by the sea tower stone, making her weak all over.

And Blin had a feeling that if she dared to move, she would immediately fall to the ground.

While healing his wounds, he was waiting for the arrival of the Golden Emperor.

Soon, four days passed and the day agreed with the Golden Emperor was reached.
Chapter completed!