I reached the top of Pirates

Chapter 2 002. Breathe!

"Squeak!"

"Squeak!"

"Squeak!"

Walking on the soft snow, crossing the snow-covered pine trees, in the deep white forest, thanks to the perfect control of his body strength, only a layer of shallow footprints remained behind Cap.

Snowflakes fell, and in a few breaths, the footprints behind me disappeared.

Following the guidance of the breath sensed by his observation Haki a few minutes ago, he traveled through the snowy forest. The surroundings became quiet at some point, and the trees became increasingly thicker.

From time to time, Garp looked helplessly at the baby in his arms, looking at the pair of black eyes full of curiosity. The feeling of being scanned inch by inch by someone using Observation Haki was really terrible.

But there was no other way. I couldn't use my own breath to fight back. If I did that, the consequences would be something I didn't want to see.

In the torment of time, he could only keep increasing his pace. Half an hour later, in a valley, in front of a thick tree with a diameter of about ten meters, Cap knocked on the wooden door at the bottom of the tree trunk.

Tuk-tuk-tuk!
"Who?"

As soon as the knock was made, a slightly ferocious and vicissitudes female voice was heard. As the footsteps approached, the door was opened with a "creak".

A fashionable old woman with a bare belly appeared from the crack of the door. She had fine wrinkles on her forehead and two pairs of beautiful glasses.

At this time, he frowned and looked at Karp outside the door.

Then the door was opened wide, and cold wind rushed into the room. The person who came in also put down the scalpel in his left hand, which was shining with a cold light, and curled his lips in a cold tone: "Who did I think it was? It turned out to be you, you bastard kid.

What are you doing here? "

The next second, a black shadow flashed by, and Karp suddenly raised his head to avoid a whip kick, then retreated.

Looking helplessly at the overly lively old man who had kicked out again, Garp was speechless but also spoke kindly:

"Sister Doriel, what are you doing? I haven't offended you in recent years!"

Dr. Kuleha was silent for a moment after retracting her right leg. Then she cursed, "Who allowed you to use your Observation Haki to investigate me? Who allowed you to call me Doriel? And if you don't want me to continue beating you, then retract your Observation Haki."

His face froze, and Garp scratched his head awkwardly, "Sorry. I didn't mean to."

Kuleha frowned: "Then you still need it?"

Hearing this, Karp couldn't help but look down at Messi in his arms. His eyes twitched as he met Messi's curious eyes and smiled wryly:
"Sister Doriel, you misunderstood me."

"It's this little guy who misused his observation Haki."

"You think I'm stupid..." Kuleha paused and said in surprise, "This little guy."

As he spoke, he took a step forward and took Messer from Cap's arms with his left hand. He pointed his right index finger at Messer's forehead and said in even greater surprise, "Isn't that strange?"

Kuleha looked up and met Garp's nervous eyes, frowning, yet curiously asked:

“This little guy is quite interesting. He’s obviously healthy, but he looks like he’s dying. That’s strange.

It's abnormal, very abnormal, but it doesn't feel like I'm sick, it feels like I'm cursed by something."

In this vast ocean, the strange power is not just the devil fruit. In some hidden places, there are also many strange powers.

What witch? What prayer?
Living long enough naturally means seeing more and seeing more. Kuleha has also seen some cursed things.

As for Garp, with the support of the navy, he has been wandering for half his life and has seen some strange things.

For example, the magical seahorse that was released into the sea after entering the Grand Line.

"Ya ...
"It seems I have really come to this world."

"One Piece"

A knife and a gun, blood and fire.

Various brilliant devil fruit abilities collide, and the original timeline is filled with a fantasy world of joy, adventure, and romance.

However, that is only the perspective of the protagonists. The reality is that many heroes emerge, various forces and regimes are constantly changing, and the whole world is in a dangerous "era" of turbulence and chaos.

Human life is like a mustard.

Being able to live in peace is the greatest gift from God.

A paradise for the strong.

Hell for the weak.

At this time, Kuleha, holding Messer, and Cap had already entered the tree house. This house built by hollowing out the heart of the tree was very warm.

Sitting on the folding operating table in the room with her legs crossed, Kuleha teased Messer's fair face with her fingers and said to Cap:
"I don't understand this little guy's body, but it seems he won't die. To be specific, we may need to observe him for a long time. If you want to take him away, it's up to you."

Garp took a breath, his eyes a little obscure. He had known Kuleha when he was young, and they had been friends for almost thirty years. Although they didn't meet often, Kuleha had truly saved his life and was an old friend.

"Then I'll leave Mercer to you. I'll find time to visit him. I'll trouble you with the child, Sister Doriel."

"Tsk!" Kuleha laughed angrily, "You guys think this is a garbage dump? You just throw a mess at me so easily? This brat shouldn't be yours, right?

Their eyebrows and eyes are not similar at all."

After changing the subject, Kuleha said calmly, "You should have remembered my charging standards, right?"

When Kapu arrived, Kuleha knew that big business was coming and there were not many opportunities to make money from big customers.

Especially Karp, this reckless guy.

Garp's eye twitched, and he knew he was about to bleed profusely. "I know."

"I'll bring half of the supplies on my warship to you later."

Cap said with a pained look.

Kureha nodded, gave Garp a look that said, "You're quite sensible," and continued:
"That's not enough. I heard that Vegapunk is now working for your government. Bring me the latest research data on the life design map, also known as the 'bloodline factor'.

I'm useful. I suspect there might be something wrong with this little guy's bloodline. Bring him to me as soon as possible."

Without giving Garp time to object, Kureha's face turned cold. "We've already handed over the 'things'. You can get out now."

Garp picked his nose in frustration and was about to fire when he noticed Kuleha looking at him like he was dead. He gave a dry laugh and said, "I didn't throw it away."

"Get out!" Kuleha shouted coldly, pointing at the wooden door. "Get out now! Don't make me angry."

Karp smiled helplessly and muttered, "You're already so old, but you still have such a hot temper. No wonder you'll never get married."

Whoosh!
A cold light shot out and broke through to ten centimeters from the pupil in the blink of an eye. Karp suddenly turned his head to avoid it. The next moment, there was a light "thump" sound, and a scalpel was completely embedded in the wall of the tree house.

Cap is gone.

run away.

However, a name was also left for Kuleha, the full name of Messer.

"So, after ten days, I was given away again?" Messer looked at the wooden ceiling blankly.

……

[Merit Points +1]

"Wow"

In the middle of the night, a baby cried, and then an old woman got up and put on her clothes to change the diaper, cursing.

Practice makes perfect. During the day, with dark circles under his eyes and a glass of refreshing plum wine, he would carry his Mercer to the nearby village of Dajiaohao to seek medical advice.

And by the way, find milk to feed Moses.

There are many people there and there is no shortage of milk.

Dazzling,

January 1501, , Haiyuan calendar.

A little kid, about a year old, wearing a white furry labrador hat, was being carried on the snowy street by a fashionable old woman wearing a navel-baring overalls, holding her by her suspenders.

It was like he was carrying a garbage bag, and his eyes would glance over from time to time, full of bad luck.

"Messer, didn't I teach you?" Kuleha said with disdain: "Be sweet-mouthed. If you are sweet-mouthed, you will get good food."

Being shaken back and forth, Mercer felt his brain was shaking, and he said incoherently: "Dori'er Mama, that auntie is so ugly, not even as pretty as you. I can't call her that, I can't be sweet."

"Tsk!" Kuleha's eyes twitched when she heard the word 'Mom'. She mentioned Messer fiercely and said, "You little brat, you're being sweet to me, but it's useless. Also, don't call me Mommy, call me Doctor Doriel."

"Aunt?" Looking at the vicious old woman in front of him, Mercer tilted his head: "Do I have it?"

Blood pressure is rising.

His temples were bulging.

Kuleha rolled her eyes in frustration, feeling a little tired. She didn't know what sin she had committed to have agreed to that bastard Garp's request to treat this little bastard a year ago.

You have to pee and poop every night. Can't you just wet the bed and poop in your pants? Why do you have to wake me up in the middle of the night to pee and wipe your butt?

However, it is precisely because of this that I have never washed diapers.

I guess so.
congratulations.

I’m almost 120 years old, and this is my first time experiencing the joy of being a mother.

In less than half a year, the kid had simply learned to speak. Until now, he has known no less than 800 words and can "communicate" with himself in a simple way.

After a year of observation and treatment, Kuleha had not made any progress in treating Messer's "problem", but had consumed a lot of various precious medicinal herbs.

At least half of it was spent on this kid.

Anyway, with Garp and the huge navy as a backing, we don’t have to worry about these supplies.

The only consolation is that this little guy's physical fitness is no less than that of a healthy and strong adult.

No, it would be better to say that this kid is gifted and has had physical qualities that are no less than those of ordinary people since birth.

He pursed his lips, drank the wine, but observed Moses calmly with his eyes wide open.

Carefully savoring the little guy's breathing, this is a very interesting way of breathing that Kuleha discovered a long time ago.

This is the type of breathing that most babies use when they are born.

Abdominal breathing.

Kuleha had also found this interesting before and had done some research, but in the end it all came to nothing.

Because she found that this kind of breathing will gradually transition into chest breathing as people grow older.

But now.

After a year of careful observation and occasional comparison with adult patients, Kuleha recorded her findings every day and has summarized a set of key points for practicing abdominal breathing from Messer.

There are currently three points.

1. When you exhale, the abdomen below the navel contracts, the diaphragm rises, the chest contracts, and the turbid air at the bottom of the lungs is squeezed out.

2. When inhaling, slowly inhale fresh air through the nose, filling the lungs, with the diaphragm moving downward and the abdomen bulging outward.

3. Both exhalation and inhalation should be gradual and deep, reaching the lower abdomen, with the abdomen tight and full.

Combined with highly nutritious animal meat, it is very beneficial to the body.

It is very troublesome to switch between chest and abdominal breathing methods. Switching from one instinct to another is something that even Kuleha herself finds quite uncomfortable.

But even after just a short transition, Kuleha has experienced some benefits.

I have more energy than before and my kidney function has improved.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Kuleha started coughing violently while walking on the snow, her face flushing red. "Damn it, I'm out of breath. This damn abdominal breathing!"

Looking at Messi who seemed to be breathing abdominally instinctively, Kuleha was speechless.

This kid is really different.

At this time, Mercer's sweet voice sounded: "Doctor Doriel, I told you to drink less wine when walking, but you didn't listen. Look, it's stuck."

Kuleha wiped the wine foam from her lips and sneered, "You little bastard, you want to control me? You're a hundred years too early."

"That's right, Mama Doriel is over a hundred years older than Mercer. What she said is absolutely correct."

Messer was lifted up in Kuleha's hand, suspended in the air, speaking in a cute voice.

Kuleha's eye twitched, and she said with a forced smile, "I'll make you a pot of tonic soup when we get back. Remember to drink it all."

The so-called ten-ingredient tonic soup is a stew of vegetables and minced meat, with some warming herbs prepared by Kuleha herself added, which is suitable for one-year-old children.

It is rich in nutrients, strengthens the body and is easy to digest, but it tastes unpalatable, bitter and astringent.

As for why it was one pot, it was of course because Kuleha detected that Messer's gastrointestinal digestive ability was extraordinary.

Not inferior to adults at all.

These are also some of the benefits of abdominal breathing.

"Can I have sugar?"

Seeing that Kuleha ignored him, Messer sighed helplessly, and let his head, hands, and feet hang naturally, allowing the latter to carry his straps and walk forward.

Messer didn't notice the slight curl of Kuleha's mouth.

……

Merit Points: [375]

Closing the light curtain in front of you is like signing in and clocking in, and you can gain a little achievement every day.

unfortunately
　New person, new book!
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　　Regarding the relationship between Garp and Kureha, the author created a secondary setting after some deduction.

　　Kuleha really knows Roger's full name, maybe she knows D. From some details, we can also analyze that she must have had some friendship with Roger.

　　Therefore, the relationship with Garp is extended. After all, Kuleha has lived long enough, so it is not surprising that they know each other.

　　Don't take it too seriously. Also, thank you for your appreciation! Please don't use insulting words, I'm a soft-hearted person and I don't mind insults.

　　 PS: [Legend Degree]: Each level of legend degree will increase merit points/day depending on the situation.

　　(Ordinary person) Obscurity +0/day (A weed-like, dispensable character.)
　　(Well-known figure, bounty of tens of millions. School-level) Somewhat famous: +5/day (Some places let people know about you.)
　　(Billion-level bounty. Supernova) Rising Fame: +15/day (Enough to be talked about a lot.)
　　(Shichibukai. Vice-Admiral. Elite Vice Admiral) Renowned: +25/day (Your name is known throughout the sea.)
　　(Four Emperors. Generals) Man of the Hour: +50/Day (Each appearance is enough to stir up the world.)
　　(A figure who can be recorded in history) Shocking and Unparalleled: +100/day (Even if your name is erased, your name will be passed down through generations.)
　　Quality Level: FEDCBA-EX (Concept/Demigod↑)
　　＊Each quality level is divided into 3 levels: For example: F-/ F /F+
　　PS: Plus and minus are not additional qualities, but the three levels of entry, normal and peak in each quality segment.

(End of this chapter)