"By the way, Ron, what benefits did Rosa promise you, exactly?"
A few days later, at the Marine Headquarters New Recruit Camp hospital, Garp was the one speaking.
After throwing the criminals into prison, Garp left the rest alone... In truth, he could not be bothered with it anyway. The old bastard had been "collecting a salary while doing nothing" for far more than a day or two. Fleet Admiral Sengoku would naturally handle everything.
But to everyone's disappointment, Daz Bones truly knew nothing about the treasure Baroque Works had been searching for, nor about the person behind Baroque Works. Vice Admiral Tsuru used her Fruit Ability on him several times before finally confirming that he was not lying.
Even Baroque Works' senior officers did not dare admit that they knew one another, much less know their hidden boss, Desert Crocodile. Ron had anticipated this long ago, so he was not surprised when Garp mentioned it.
But as for Rosa's promise...
"Let me keep it secret for now... Anyway, it will not be anything harmful to the Marines..."
"Something?"
Garp rubbed his chin, then suddenly raised a brow. "You brat, don't let me find out that you used this chance to blackmail Rosa for treasure, or I won't let you off!"
Ron's mouth twitched. He rolled his eyes and could not be bothered with him.
Places like hospitals were the most meaningless for someone like Ron. He could heal his injuries on his own with his special physique, so it made no difference whether doctors treated him or what their diagnosis said. Still, the hospital provided all sorts of painkillers and carefully formulated nutrient solutions, which made him feel better and sped up his recovery. Thus, after every spar with Zephyr lately, Ron would come lie in the hospital for