I Have No Interest In Devil Fruit

In the previous battle on the flower boat, in order to help Lynch, Robin wore a stand-in battle armor and punched Stucey with all his strength, but was used by the opponent's iron block at a high level, rebounding the attack and breaking his arm.

By now, Robin's arm was limp and twisted into several broken lines.

The pain made her extremely pale, with cold sweat all over her face, and her short silver-white hair was moist.

This is still the case that she is now wearing a stand-in battle armor.

If there is no "B.I.B" copied from Lynch's profound physical strength and physical fitness, blessed on Robin's body...

That's why Lynch didn't directly send Robin into the inner castle of "B.I.B".

Although it is very inconvenient to fly her in the air with an elemental gas body... But now once the armor on Robin is removed, Lynch seriously doubts that she will faint from the pain.

"Hold on for a while, and you will soon see the island."

Lynch's gas body wrapped Robin in the sky above the windless sea.

At the same time, he was producing oxygen, which was continuously delivered to Robin's nostrils.

Flying wrapped in a cloud of gas is not a wonderful experience for the little girl, and it is a bit difficult to maintain normal breathing. Not to mention that the injured Robin is very weak at the moment...

Robin gasped for breath, and the pain in his arm began to numb.

Through the surrounding clouds and mist, Robin could barely see that in order to maintain the widest field of vision, Lynch actually materialized his own eyes, one in front left and one in front right, and placed them in the flying gas. The body keeps moving the eyeballs, looking for uninhabited islands that may appear in this calm sea, which seems to be dead...

"It's hard, isn't it?" Robin asked softly.

The cloud in front of her condensed into Lynch's mouth, he opened and closed and asked, "What?"

So cute... Robin pursed his pale lips, forced a smile and said, "The air flow over this sea area is completely still. You, who are also gas, want to fly in such an air...it is very hard, right? "

The mouth floating in the cloud replied: "It's okay."

Cold sweat trickled down his temples, Robin closed his eyes with a smile, shrank his body in the clouds surrounding his body, and waited quietly for the moment when he landed...

I don't know how long I've been flying in the sky, and a sense of weightlessness falling down woke up the drowsy Robin.

"Damn! I finally saw the island..." She heard Lynch's annoyed voice in her ear, "Have the islands in the Quiet Belt been smashed to pieces by those giant sea kings and eaten up? It's true that they have no quality!"

When his feet hit the ground, Robin had the illusion that his body was heavy. Then came the heartbreaking pain from the broken arm...

Looking at Robin's slender arm that was crooked due to the fracture, Lynch had a headache.

What should I do? He has never learned how to set the bones of people!

Lynch himself never broke a hand. How to deal with this kind of injury, experience is zero.

He took Robin to the edge of the woods, found a stone to sit on, and let her rest temporarily.

Lynch aimed at Robin's chest, plunged into it, and disappeared.

In order to divert attention from the pain of the broken arm, Robin wiped the sweat off his face and looked at the environment of the island.

What a lush jungle... The trees are very tall, giant trees as thick as a dozen people can be seen everywhere, the bushes are as tall as a person, and the hanging broad leaves hide the deep and mysterious atmosphere of the island... It is far more exaggerated than what I have seen before.

The whole island exuded a barbaric and untamed vitality.

Faintly, one could hear the roar of ferocious beasts and the startled birds from the jungle and deep mountains on the island.

BIU, Lynch bounced out of the castle portal opened from her chest, the chest of the "B.I.B" armor. I took a few rolls of bandages in my hand... This is what Robin bought before.

Robin looked at him. Lynch said depressedly: "Turn over and over, it's just such a little thing... Haven't I been injured usually?"

He thought about it hard, and it seemed that there was really nothing!

Even if you are injured, you can basically heal yourself if you eat and drink a lot and get a good night's sleep.

As for colds and fevers, serious illnesses and minor illnesses, I have never had them since I came to Pirate World. He had almost forgotten what it was like to be sick.

Robin endured the pain and smiled when he saw his headache.

"I'll get some more sticks or planks..."

Lynch picked up the bandages, jumped onto a tall tree with one leap, and picked and picked out the dense branches. He chose the ones that were neither thick nor thin, straight and stiff, and matched in width, and broke them for use.

hiss……

A colorful boa constrictor coiled around the crown of the tree, quietly staring at Lin Qi.

It sniffed and detected that this hairless ape, which had never been seen before, didn't seem to notice the danger approaching. A cold light flashed in the dark yellow vertical pupils, and it jumped over...

Soon, Lynch jumped down from the tree with a colorful python in his hand, crackled and beat the python on the ground, killing the python quickly.

"Robin, is this snake poisonous?" Lynch asked.

"This is... the Coeha boa constrictor, non-toxic." Robin recognized it, and said cautiously, "But... its size is much larger than what I read in the book... Do you want to eat it?"

"It's you who want to eat it!" Lynch said, throwing the python aside, with a bandage on his left hand and a few wooden branches and planks in his right hand, looking at Robin's broken arm, he was in trouble again.

Robin was still thinking about what Lynch meant when she said she wanted to eat...Suddenly, there was a heart-rending pain in his arm!

Lynch quickly withdrew his hand. "What's the matter, what's the matter, I just touched it once! Does it hurt?"

Robin's head was covered in cold sweat again, biting her lips tightly, and the corners of her eyes were so painful that tears overflowed. She really wanted to comfort Lynch that there was no pain, but she couldn't.

Lynch depressedly stepped on the two feet of the python on the ground.

He would rather cut off his own hand. No matter how to deal with it like this, no matter how painful it is, he can bear it.

But playing with Robin, whose arm is twisted and broken, he just feels like he is playing with a glass doll, for fear that it will be broken if he is not careful!

Robin said softly: "I'm sorry, Lynch. I shouldn't have rushed up at that time, and I caused you trouble..."

"What are you talking about! You just want to help me. Besides, you are the one who is enduring the pain now. I'm fine!" Lynch scratched his head and said, "But it's not a problem if this goes on... You have to get rid of your bones Okay? But... I've never done this kind of thing before! In case the bone is crooked, if it heals crookedly..."

Robin forced a joke: "Then I have to interrupt again and pick it up again..."

"Ha, ha." Lynch smiled perfunctorily, "You are very optimistic, little brother. You have read so many books, you should have dabbled in bone correction?"

"You want me to pick it up by myself?" Robin said softly, "I can't do it, my hands hurt too much, I can't do it. I'm not a monster like you..."

"That's true!" Lynch touched his chin and said to himself, "That is to say, as long as you are not affected by the pain, you can solve it yourself, right?"

Robin was a little dazed. What do you mean as long as she is not affected by the pain... Did Lynch prepare anesthesia?

"I can only try!" Lynch pressed his knees, sat cross-legged in front of Robin, stretched out his hand and pulled the dead snake aside, he stared into Robin's puzzled eyes, and said with a smile: "Try me, a life-returning genius. The fineness of..."

Robin saw, in front of his eyes, a colorful boa constrictor swaying from side to side.

tick.

tick...

"When you hear the word 'Doraemon', you wake up and feel no physical pain at all for a while..."