A Sledgehammer to Smash the One Piece

"Hahahaha, your ability is not well controlled, it's so inconvenient to even drink." Orgrim said with a smile.

Beckman lifted the gas mask slightly, took a sip from the glass, and then put the mask on again, giving Orgrim a dissatisfied look.

Then he said, "How about I take off the mask and drink it? Within half a day, the entire rape flower will become a dead place."

"Let's say goodbye, I don't want to drink in a pile of corpses." Orgrim said with a wave of his hand.

Eight days have passed since they boarded the rapeseed port. After all, Planck and Hank are not professionals in intelligence. Although they have figured out some things one after another these days, it did cost a lot of unnecessary time.

While Orgrim and Beckman were drinking and chatting, something interesting seemed to happen in another corner not far from them.

"This guest, we really don't have the 'alcoholic whisky' you mentioned here..." The bartender looked at a man sitting at the table and said in a very embarrassed manner.

"It's not too far from Whiskey Mountain, right? You don't have any of their specialties?" the man asked listlessly.

"No... Maybe you remember something wrong? Whiskey Peak does not produce alcohol..." The bartender said a little embarrassedly.

Whiskey Mountain is also an island near the gateway sea in the first half of the Great Route, and it is not too far from Alabasta.

Although the island is named after 'Whiskey', in fact, it is not a famous wine producing area, but a paradise for bounty hunters.

Many bounty hunters gather here, waiting for the new pirates from the four seas to arrive, and then try to eat them.

For now, that place is not prosperous, but when the era of the Great Pirates begins, there will be countless bounty hunters gathered there, which can be considered a good industry chain.

"Ah? Really?" The man frowned slightly, thinking that he might have made a mistake.

"We have very good whiskey here, do you want to try a glass?" the bartender suggested again.

The man was slightly moved, but soon he shook his head and said, "No, I have quit drinking..."

You've stopped drinking so much, what are you doing at the pub?Isn't this a draw?Are you here to smash the field?

The bartender complained in his heart, with a reluctant smile on his face, and asked again, "Does the guest have any other needs?"

"Juice... any recommendation?" The man asked after thinking about it.

"How about cactus juice? This is our speciality in Alabasta, desert cactus, very sweet." The bartender responded quickly.

"Sweet...I hate this kind of taste instinctively, is there anything bitter, just like this life..." The man said very critically.

The bartender was stunned at this time, why are you so difficult to serve?

"Hahahahaha, that guy is quite interesting." Orgrim said with a big laugh after listening to these conversations.

Beckman also shook his head amusingly and said, "Is there a high probability of being a pessimist?"

Maybe the two of them were talking too loudly and the man over there overheard them.

But the man was not embarrassed, but said seriously: "No, if I insist, I am an instinctist, and I hope to follow my instincts as much as possible."

"Instinct?" Orgrim smiled, then pointed to his glass, and continued: "I felt you instinctively wanted to order a glass of whisky just now, why don't you follow your instincts?"

There was a look of pain in the man's eyes, and then he said in a lonely voice, "Although I pursue my instincts, if I really don't stick to it at all, wouldn't it be a beast?"

"You are really contradictory." Orgrim smiled and said.

"I think so too, but human beings are such contradictory creatures, aren't they? It's basically useless and even harmful, but it still has an appendix. From a physiological point of view, it's full of contradictions." That man The corners of his mouth grinned, and he said.

Orgrim froze for a moment, then glanced at Beckman again, and asked, "Is this a philosopher or a biologist?"

"Maybe a medical scientist?" Beckman teased with a smile.

As soon as Beckman finished speaking, the man straightened up a little and said, "This gentleman is very discerning. I am indeed a doctor... No, a former doctor."

"Former doctor?" Orgrim repeated in surprise.

"I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Norman Nightingale, from the drum kingdom..." Nightingale, who claimed to be a former doctor, said.

Orgrim and Beckman didn't react at all, they didn't know this guy at all.

Beckman basically didn't understand what the Drum Kingdom was, but Orgrim knew a little bit, as if that country was an internationally recognized medical power, with a lot of powerful doctors and the like.

But Orgrim's cognition is nothing more than that. He has some understanding of the drum kingdom more than [-] years later, and now... he doesn't know anything.

The bartender who was standing there heard Nightingale's words, but he was very shocked and asked: "Norman Nightingale? Are you the famous chief national doctor of the drum kingdom? Nightingale? "

"No, it's the former National Doctor." Nightingale waved his hand and said.

Orgrim and Beckman looked at each other again, and then Orgrim asked the bartender, "Excuse me, excuse me, what does the national doctor mean?"

The bartender was stunned for a moment when he heard Orgrim's words, and then said, "This guest is not from this sea, right?"

It seemed he didn't recognize Orgrim as a [-] million Bailey pirate.

Orgrim nodded naturally and said, "Yes, I am from the North Sea, and I have just entered the great route not long ago."

"Really? That's not surprising, the national doctor is the signature character of the Drum Kingdom. As we all know, the Drum Kingdom is a major medical country in the world. It has a lot of powerful doctors and advanced medical technology. The most powerful doctors in this country will be awarded the honorary title of 'National Doctor' by the royal family. They often travel to neighboring countries on behalf of the country to conduct medical visits for the royal family and treat some incurable diseases. Doctors from these countries A team will be formed during this period, and Mr. Nightingale is the chief of the team." The bartender introduced with admiration.

"It's the former chief..." Nightingale still reminded.

"Hahahahaha, it's amazing, I didn't expect to be a big man." Orgrim said with a big smile.

"It's a former big man." Nightingale said with a forced smile.

"Bartender, give him the worst juice here, the most bitter one, preferably bitter gourd juice..." Orgrim first ordered the bartender, and then asked Nightingale. : "Interested in sitting down for a drink?"

Nightingale hesitated for a moment.