days in the world of pirates

The old demon's voice startled a few unsuspecting guys.

Luffy's eyes suddenly shifted from Ace, and he rushed to Mawson with a golden light in his eyes.

"It's amazing, this big bird! I'm Luffy, what's your name?"

The old demon didn't want to pay attention at first, but he looked at Garp next to him.

Yes, this is my grandson.

Can't afford to offend.

It uses its wings to comb the feathers on its head, although it does not need to be done multiple times.

First, he cast a sidelong glance at the little brat Luffy.

He said reservedly: "I am a demon and a sword!"

"It's a lie, it's obviously a bird. Ace, look at this bird saying it's a knife."

Luffy felt that this kind of thing should be shared with good friends first.

Not far away, Ace glanced at Luffy as if he were making a staff.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Tch, I'm bored, I'm going back to rest."

After speaking, Ace turned around and walked towards the bandit's house.

Garp couldn't help but frowned. He stopped Ace and said, "Hey, Ace, this is what grandpa specially invited to teach you. He didn't even say hello. It's so rude."

Ace stopped, a trace of impatience flashed across his brows, and he replied: "I don't need any guidance. It's better to train yourself and become stronger just like the useless guy's guidance."

"Gaga, you are such an arrogant brat. I kind of like you."

The voice of the old demon on my shoulder was full of gloating.

Mo Sen narrowed his eyes.

He has never been a good-tempered guy. Even after watching the plot, I understand that Ace is full of thorns at this time.

I didn’t expect it to be harder to get in touch with than I imagined.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

You must know that in the original book, Luffy followed Ace for three months and experienced countless pitfalls, huge pits, and divine pits.

All kinds of dangers are commonplace. To be honest, if it weren't for Luffy, a child of destiny, his aura would be extremely powerful.

If it were anyone else, the story would probably end here.

He stopped Garp from scolding Ace, took a few steps forward, and stood in front of Ace.

"It's really scary. What do you mean by your words, do you feel that you are very powerful? You are obviously a brat, but your loud tone scares people to death."

To be honest, Kizaru's tone of voice has never met an opponent in terms of ridicule. No matter who the opponent is, he will always be his younger brother when faced with this tone.

Especially a certain kid who is 10 years old and still very proud.

At this time, Ace and Sabo have become very famous in the Waste Terminal.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The two of them do have a lot of pride. The two ten-year-old children are actually stronger than most of the adults living there.

That's all.

This is the weakest East China Sea in the world, and most of the people living in the waste terminal have never even gone to the sea.

This is just a small well where you can sit and look at the sky.

"Whether you are strong or not depends on who you compare with. It's not me who has the final say, but the weapon in my hand that has the final say."

Ace did not flinch, staring straight at Mawson.

At this age, he has no idea about the powerful monsters in the world. Even Garp, he only knows how strong they are, and how strong they are.

Forgive him, I guess the entire Kingdom of Goa cannot imagine that kind of power.

Therefore, in Ace's eyes, this guy who looks more like the nobles in the Highlands is undoubtedly not to be trusted.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Oh, hehe, you are so confident." Mo Sen smiled, not commenting on Ace's provocation.

"Then let's make a manly agreement. As long as you can win, I can give you a lot of Baileys, Baileys that can meet all your needs."

Mawson looked at Ace, his words clearly meant something, and Ace's heart beat a few times.

"If you lose, I don't need you to do anything for me. I just need you to obey my orders in everything. How about it? Do you dare?"

There was obvious hesitation in Ace's eyes. Growing up in this environment, he had never believed that pie would fall from the sky.

"Oh, right." Mo Sen patted his head, as if he remembered something.

"It wasn't me who took action, but the parrot on my shoulder who took action."

"Me?" The old demon's wings pointed at himself, "Gaga, I know you don't have good intentions, but... I like your arrangement, and this handsome bird will be merciful."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Originally, Merson said that letting the old demon take action was enough to make Ace feel unhappy.

Now even a parrot looked down on him, and the anger in his heart was about to rise to the sky.

In the past, it was just because of my status that I was looked down upon by others, but now it is a naked contempt for my own strength.

"Is this what you said? I promise you! Don't blame me if your bird is killed by me later."

Ace didn't look at the old demon from beginning to end, obviously he didn't take it seriously either.

There was no need for Mo Sen to make any arrangements for the old demon now. The ignored old demon had already made up his mind to make the brat in front of him look good.

This naughty kid is simply more annoying than Garp.

At this moment, the mentality of one person and one bird is highly consistent.

If I can’t beat you, why can’t I get it back from your grandson?!&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Therefore, it is said that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black.

Mo Sen felt that he was about to be led astray by this demonic knife.

Fortunately, the old demon didn't know what Mo Sen was thinking, otherwise he would have cut his heart with a knife.

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There are open spaces all around the wooden houses, so there is no need to carefully select the battle venue.

Mainly, the old demon can't afford to throw away the bird (sword?).

I thought it was a peerless demonic sword that could kill people without any calculation, but now it was bullying a child.

Do you have to go out of your way to find a venue that suits you?

The battle is in an open space at the door. There is half a tennis court in the entire space, which is enough.

The old demon is still standing on Mawson's shoulders. To him, this battle cannot be called a battle.

Only fights like the one between Mawson and Kaido last time are real battles. Only fights like that can make people...well, make Dao also excited.

But seeing this in Ace's eyes, he felt even more angry.

Both eyes were almost on fire.

The big parrot flapped its wings and circled in the low sky, and the drake's voice rang out: "Come on, you paralyzed kid, let me teach you some basic manners."

Ace heard this and gritted his teeth and said, "When I defeat you, I will pluck out your hair and roast it."

He bent down and kicked his legs, jumped up, and smashed the long water pipe on the head of the low-flying old demon without any mercy.

"It's too slow. You can't roast this handsome bird like this." The big parrot still had time to speak.

One of its wings turned into the shape of a blade, and it turned sideways in mid-air and slid over the iron pipe.

There were no sparks, not even the harsh sound of metal scraping.

It was as easy as cutting tofu, and more than a third of the top of the water pipe was cut off.

Ace staggered in mid-air after his attack missed, and before he hit the ground, another voice came from behind.

"You're too weak, kid."

Immediately afterwards I felt severe pain in my shoulder.

After landing, Ace rolled on the ground before standing still with an ugly expression.