Chapter 63
A month later.
Carl was able to get out of bed and move around. Although he recovered quickly, he has not continued to practice until now.
During this period, Carl followed Rayleigh to make some extra money, and Rayleigh made him a mask for this purpose. In order to avoid being recognized by others outside. Although the outside world reported that Carl was dead, there are still some people who are unwilling to continue looking for his whereabouts.
After all, Carl is the person who is most likely to know the treasure left by the Pirate King so far. The best proof of all this is that Roger's sword was with Carl when he was alive.
As the Pirate King, Roger has a large number of fans all over the world, and although Roger majored in domineering during his lifetime, his swordsmanship is also the best in the world. It is a supreme honor to get the sword entrusted by the Pirate King during his lifetime.
Therefore, Carl's status as a direct descendant in the world of One Piece is much higher than Shanks. Although Shanks' behavior is most similar to Roger, Carl's actions are truly worthy of the identity of a pirate, instead of being like Shanks, who can't do this or that.
"Mr. Reilly, this is what we found today. Together with what we found before, it should be enough to pay for your medical expenses."
"It's enough, but you haven't paid off the expenses you've been living on for so long."
"If I hadn't recovered yet, I would pay you back in a minute."
Because of the serious injury he suffered before, Carl's strength has directly declined. Even if he wears a mask, it would be terrible if he was discovered when he went out. He is now not even a rear admiral. Even a colonel-level officer beat him up.
Going out is tantamount to committing suicide. If it wasn't absolutely necessary, Carl wouldn't risk his life to find a way out. For example, there was a good anecdote before, in which the outcome of the battle was miscalculated. He thought the navy would not get involved at such a critical moment.
There was also a fluke mentality, but the result gave him a head-on blow. If it weren't for the little flame burning in his heart that kept his life hanging, he would really be selling salted duck eggs down there now.
"By the way, Mr. Rayleigh, is there any way to get in touch with my crew?"
Carl knew that Xia Qi must have the ability in this area, but he was not very familiar with her, so he was embarrassed to ask. In addition, he had been eating and drinking in her territory for half a month, and she had taken care of him for almost half a month.
"You want to contact them, but it's probably a little difficult. You know we had to wait a long time before we had the chance to go to Sky Island. And Sky Island is an isolated place. If you want to contact them now, you have to have a Den Den Mushi, but I don't recommend you to use it, because the navy is very perverted and sometimes likes to monitor the conversations of Den Den Mushi."
"Is there any other way, such as asking others to help convey the message, or sending a letter?"
"I'll go back and ask Xia Qi about this. I don't know much about this either. She should be able to help."
"Let's go, let's go back first."
Rayleigh put a bundle of sacks on his back and held Carl's shoulder. Carl spread his black wings and flew back with Rayleigh.
During this time, Carl truly felt what it felt like to have someone back him up. Unlike his previous cautiousness, since he followed Rayleigh out, except for not revealing his appearance, Rayleigh took care of all other things.
Carl's main role was to take the blame, especially for the slave traders, who had a lot of money in their hands. But most of it was taken away by Rayleigh, and Carl only got a small part.
Otherwise, with the wealth of those slave traders, Carl could pay it off by just robbing a few. Rayleigh's money, and he can also make a lot of money by the way. During this period, because of Carl's scapegoating, Rayleigh made a lot of money by covering up the traces.
But he made much more money than Rayleigh acting alone. When robbing, he only needed to protect Carl from danger. He would observe in secret while Carl would face the enemy head-on. In just these few days, he made more money than Rayleigh could have made in several years of fraud.
Carl knew that Rayleigh made a lot of money, but he didn't know how many good things he got. Anyway, he knew that this old guy liked to hide in the room after returning home every day and count Bailey's giggles inside.
"Ruthless capitalists, they only know how to exploit me"
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"Xia Qi, we are back, hurry up and prepare the meal.
Before entering the house, Rayleigh told Xia Qi in the room
"It's been ready for a long time, just waiting for you to come back."After Karl joined, Xia Qi and Rayleigh's financial deficit was barely better. Usually, Xia Qi supported Rayleigh. After Karl came, Xia Qi breathed a sigh of relief, and her attitude towards Rayleigh changed a lot.
Rayleigh was so proud to see Xia Qi's good attitude towards him. Karl saw through it but didn't say anything, nor did he destroy his old man's stage.
"By the way, Xia Qi, Carl just told me that he wants to contact his crew members on Sky Island. Do you have any ideas?
After dinner, Rayleigh did not forget his promise to Carl and asked Xia Qi.
"If you want to contact someone safely without being known by others, or if you want to keep it a secret for a short period of time, you can find someone who can fly, or go there by yourselves."
"However, given Carl's current physical condition, I don't think he can fly that high."
"Let me think of a way. Karl, write down what you want to convey on this piece of paper and I will find a way to help you pass it on."
As she spoke, Xia Qi took out a piece of paper and handed it to Karl. After Karl took it, he went back to the room and took out a pen to write down
"Still alive, Sky Island, wait for me."
Then he stretched out his wings and plucked a feather. He placed it on the paper and stacked them together.
He walked out of the room and handed it to Xia Qi, who started to get busy after taking it.
Seeing this, Carl did not bother him and went back to his room to rest.
Lying on the bed, Carl looked at the green sword tattoo on his right hand. This was because the Seven Star Sword had a premonition that it would be knocked away, so it ran to Carl's arm.
After Carl got the Seven Star Sword, he had been working hard to practice domineering and swordsmanship. After practicing the armed color to the point where it could be entangled,���He kept wrapping the Seven Star Sword around and trying to refine it into a black sword.
But the result was not ideal. It was better to say that it had no effect at all. Carl had also searched for it in the past few years after getting the Seven Star Sword, but the final result was that his mental state was not enough.
When Roger gave him Ace, Carl checked Ace's situation and found that Ace already had the prototype of a black sword. He also saw this situation on Kozuki Oden's two swords. He wanted to ask Roger what was going on, but he forgot at the time.
Later he asked Rayleigh, and Rayleigh knew, but he himself had never practiced a black sword.