days in the world of pirates

After Smoker knocked Mawson away with one blow, he lost all strength and sat down on the spot without any image. He looked extremely tired.

What's more tiring than the body is the heart!

If I read it correctly just now, Mo Sen should have awakened the domineering energy of seeing and hearing.

Although this battle was won, it can also be said to be a failure.

For a moment, the colonel of the headquarters, a natural ability user, felt a little hopeless. He went through all the hard work to defeat a kid, but in the blink of an eye, the kid made a breakthrough, leaving him with no sense of accomplishment at all.

He is a genius in his own right, a genius who has correct moral values ​​and works very hard. He has won everything with one punch and one punch at a time. His reputation in the Navy Headquarters can be described as mixed, and he doesn't care about any of this.

But this time he took over the task halfway, and it was a task with no instructions and no information, which was a bit of a shock to him.

Who would have thought that a kid who is not yet 16 years old can have the strength no less than the colonel of the headquarters. He can imagine that if such a person enters the headquarters and passes the teachings of Teacher Zefa, and his strength improves again, then the three generals are now fully qualified.

A proper replica, maybe even stronger.

You must know that even the youngest Admiral Aokiji is 19 years old when he enters the navy. With the appearance of this boy who is not yet 16 years old, the navy will have more combat power in the future. This is originally a good thing, but why do I feel so sad?

Not to mention Smoker, on the other side, Mawson was still lying on the ground, with a perfect face with a breathtaking smile that could bend steel bars.

I don't know if it was because of time travel, but his facial features have always been sharper since he arrived in this world. At first, he thought it was because people in this world had generally higher physical fitness, but later he found out that this was indeed his talent.

Being able to awaken his domineering power so early is undoubtedly due to this talent.

Originally, he thought he would develop it after going to the recruit camp, but unexpectedly he met Colonel Smoker by accident. He was such a good guy.

Mawson sat up, looked at Smoker and said: Colonel, thank you so much! You are such a good person.

Smoker's face turned darker, indicating that he didn't want to talk to you. He even wanted to throw two dogs at you and spit on you.

You are the good person, and your whole family is good people.

This is the most disgusting thank you I have ever heard in my life.

The non-commissioned officers from the headquarters and Franka's group who were watching the battle had already stood in front of the two men and asked them about their respective conditions.

Smoker was better. As a natural ability user, Mawson couldn't hit him with a knife.

There are no scars on Mawson's body, but the cloak of justice used to carry the fork has been broken into pieces. This makes Mawson a little tired. Why was it that when I watched anime in my previous life, the battle clothes of the big guys were completely fine?

When you come to my place, you have to change your clothes every time you fight. This fight takes a lot of clothes.

Colonel Smoker, it's almost lunch time. How about I take the colonel to tidy up and then go have a meal first?

After Franka found out that Mawson was okay, he walked up to Smoker and asked for his opinion.

No problem, let’s go have a meal first, and then gather in the playground to announce the appointment.

Smoker didn't have any objections now. After fighting for so long, he was already hungry, so it was important to replenish his physical strength quickly. Other tasks were not too late.

As for himself, he also needs time to talk to the headquarters. He doesn't believe Mawson's information. There will be no information at the headquarters.

I don’t know which bastard arranged the mission?

Malinvandor, Office of the Grand Admiral.

Warring States was reviewing documents when he suddenly sneezed out and frowned: I always felt like someone was causing trouble again. These pirates are really emerging in endlessly, and there is still a lack of rookies in this department.

I hope that boy Smoker will go well, will he become a general?

If Huo Shaoshan said it right, I'm looking forward to it.

In the afternoon, all work handovers were completed. Franka had officially resigned as base commander, and Cinderell took over temporarily.

Colonel Smoker, who planned to set off in the afternoon, received a report: the battleship Pedalol would need at least five more hours for repairs.

The main reason is that the 77th base does not have enough materials, and many of them are replaced with other materials that are not as good. Even so, there is still a lot of shortage.

Smoker had no choice but to issue an order to repair it as soon as possible.

By this time, Mo Sen had already handed over his duties as an instructor. He was said to be an instructor, but he was actually mainly training everyone's physical fitness. The training methods were all the special forces training programs he had seen in his previous life. He copied them, doubled the intensity, and got

Come and train the soldiers at the base.

After handing over his duties, Mawson appeared in front of Smoker wearing a new cloak of justice, and intercepted Smoker who was about to return to the battleship to handle military affairs.

Just kidding, with such a good sparring partner, how could Mawson let him run away?

Colonel, why don't you come and compare with each other? I feel that your last move is very unusual. It seems that there is still a lot of potential that has not been developed. It is also very inspiring to me. Only by constantly fighting with opponents can you unleash your potential.

Smoker, who originally saw Mawson, was ready to run away, not wanting to pay attention to this narcissistic and troublesome guy.

Hearing Mo Sen's words, he stopped dead in his tracks. Compared to the trouble, it was nothing worth mentioning in the face of the obsession to become stronger.

Boy, for a pure sparring session, don’t use a knife. I won’t use mine either. How about just using the fruit ability?

Smoker was not afraid of getting hurt, but he saw that at least half of Moson's strength lay in the knife. Without the knife, he could teach this kid a lesson during the sparring session and express his anger.

Mo Sen glanced at Smoker out of the corner of his eye. He was shamelessly talking about you. The slippery fruit itself focuses on defense. You, a natural type, actually said that you want to test the fruit's ability. Can you still order some green lotus?

You are a bit handsome, but you can be even more beautiful.

As for your little thoughts, I was 10 years old, no, I played the rest when I was eight years old. You just have to be upright and reckless.

However, have you forgotten something? Do you think that the newly awakened knowledge and color domineering is a vegetarian? If I don't want you to hit me, if you can hit me now, I will lose.

Mawson, who originally wanted to practice fruit development, had a smoke ability as a sparring partner, which he really wanted. If it were replaced by the current big guys like Akainu, Aokiji and Kizaru, he would just turn around and walk as far as he wanted. That would not be the case.

Exercise, that's really looking for abuse.

So, he patted Smoker on the shoulder and agreed directly.

Well, well, that's no problem. Who made you the commander? That's it.

So, Mawson, who was 1.85 meters tall, hooked the shoulders of Smoker, who was just over 2 meters tall, and continued to the playground.

It looks strange no matter how you look at it. It doesn't feel like a sparring session, but more like a health care session.