days in the world of pirates

Brother Smoker returned to the base with the Mawson the next day. As for Mawson, he was used to being alone anyway, so there was no need to worry about how to go back.

What's more, Smoker is angry with Mawson right now!

For an older virgin and straight man, communicating with women is a very laborious task.

Even if this woman has good abilities, she is still a woman at heart.

Not to mention that this bastard Mawson made the relationship a mess.

When Smoker thought about getting married and having children in the future, he felt like his head grew bigger.

Especially facing Tina, it was difficult for him to even speak now.

So, let's go back and catch the pirates.

He is good at fighting, especially in the first half of the Grand Line. For Smoker, it means that high-level diamond players have come to platinum and gold levels, and it is not difficult to carry.

On the third day of his training at the Navy Headquarters, Mawson's injuries were basically healed.

This is the benefit brought by Mawson's never-ending physical exercise.

This benefit is comprehensive, not just in terms of physical recovery.

A strong body brings improvements in physical skills. Except for special skills such as life return, which are not moves, he basically no longer practices the six moves.

But when he uses it, he is still more powerful than the average person who is proficient in the six movements.

This is the powerful function of the body.

The body is the foundation of all abilities in this world. Whether it is physical skills, domineering fruit abilities or sword skills, they all need to rely on the body.

This is also the fundamental reason why Mawson's strength has improved rapidly.

Only when the body is strong, it will be difficult to encounter any bottlenecks in other aspects of strength improvement.

There are many people in this world who improve their strength by fighting and daily training, but none of them can train like Moson for several years every day.

The most obvious one is the pirates.

For most pirates, their life is to have wine now and get drunk the next.

If you could endure the pain of exercising to the extreme every day, how many of you would choose to go to sea and become a pirate?

Wouldn't it be better to be a navy?

The dream of a man is only for a few people, and most pirates just want to fill their stomachs.

Like the later Straw Hats, Zoro would train relentlessly.

However, the length and intensity of his workouts were still far behind those of Mawson.

Only those who are familiar with Mawson know that compared to his talent, this kind of hard work is the only magic weapon to become powerful quickly.

At this time, the powerful Mawson was returning to his residence alone, carrying a lot of food.

Because Vince followed General Kuzan and usually lived in the military camp, Mo Sen did not see that guy when he came back this time.

Mawson is still not used to it.

Every time I come back, there is someone to beat up. Now I can't even find anyone to beat up. Aren't you used to it?

Tomorrow Old Man Garp will also return to the new world.

Moson just recovered from his injury tonight, so he cooked the food himself to entertain the old man.

Oh no, three old men to be precise.

The Iron Triangle of the former Navy Headquarters.

Zefa, the former admiral of the Navy Headquarters and now the chief instructor of the new barracks, the current Navy Marshal Sengoku, and the unreliable Vice Admiral Hero Garp.

It seems that the relationship between these three old men has always been good.

Instead of being like the current three generals, they seem to be inseparable from each other.

This is a bit strange to say. The three guys from the older generation all have similar ideas and get along very happily.

Each of these three generals of the new generation has their own set of ideas.

It is appropriate to say that they are comrades-in-arms, but they are definitely not friends.

On the contrary, Mawson, because of his unique world view, can still get along with both Kuzan and Porusalino.

Here in Sakaski,

emmmmm, it's not bad, Akainu is a guy who treats things and people well.

When it comes to matters, Mawson's contribution to the Navy is impeccable. Even Sakaski has praised Mawson many times.

As for people, it goes without saying that Mo Sen’s out-of-the-box personality is nothing like the strict Akainu.

The three guys from the older generation particularly liked Mawson.

Not only because of Mawson's strength and contribution to the navy, but also because of their children and grandchildren. Watching Mawson grow up, they have a sense of accomplishment.

It was almost dusk, and Mohsen quickly prepared today's meal.

The three old guys who came here should be considered a sunset group based on their age.

However, the strength of the three of them is extremely strong, and their food requirements are still based on energy and nutrition, and they will not go out of their way to be light.

Of all the dishes on this large table, meat accounts for at least two-thirds, and the rest is a vegetable and fruit plate.

The old demon was badly repaired due to the previous incident. Even though he saw Garp, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, he still lay obediently on his knife rest and did not fly out to tease.

Normally, he and Garp would have exchanged "cordial" greetings.

Ahahaha, boy Moson, today's meal is really rich, but I haven't eaten your cooking for a long time. As soon as old man Karp walked in, he saw the table full of sumptuous dishes, and he couldn't help but twitch his fingers.

Snapped!!

Mo Sen knocked the old man's eating hand and said angrily: Old man, go wash your hands quickly.

Behind him were Seng Guo and Zefa, whom he hadn't seen for a long time.

Teacher Zefa, long time no see.

Zefa also showed a rare smile. He patted Moson on the shoulder and said with a smile: I feel relieved to see you are so energetic. You have done well recently. As a teacher, I am proud of you.

Warring States snorted at the side: Zefa, stop praising this bastard boy. Recently, all the voices in the headquarters are praising him, saying that he will go to heaven.

Garp had already washed his hands and came over. He looked at Warring States and laughed.

Warring States, you praised this guy many times when he was behind his back. Why don't you let this kid's teacher praise you now? What's the point?

Cough, cough, Warring States, I almost couldn't breathe. Come sit down and eat your food. It's not all the little bastards brought up by you, bastard, who cause trouble for me all day long.

He and Zefa each washed their hands and sat down.

A large gourd of wine and a box of sherry wine were already placed on the table.

Naturally, the wine from the big gourd comes from the royal palace of Fish-Man Island. The original Mawson drank it all long ago, and this was sent from Fish-Man Island not long ago.

Shirley is Teacher Zefa's favorite.

It's not because this wine is so good. In fact, this wine is not expensive.

This is the kind of wine Zefa has only drank since his wife's death, and Mawson always keeps it here.

Pouring the wine was naturally Mawson's job, and the four glasses clinked together.

Old Man Garp sighed with emotion: The three of us old guys haven't been together like this for who knows how long. I would like to thank Mr. Mawson this time. If it weren't for him, I don't know when we three old guys would be able to drink like this.

Warring States did not go against Garp this time, he nodded.

Ever since this brat Moson came to the Navy Headquarters, he has indeed become a blessed general of the Navy. Although he often gets into trouble, the development of the Navy in the past few years is obvious to all, and Zefa has taught a good student.

Zefa was also deeply touched at this time. He took a deep look at Mo Sen. If his son had not died in the hands of pirates at this time, he would have been a few years older than Mo Sen.

My goal is to cultivate heroes for the navy. Naturally, the more navy soldiers like Mawson, the better.

Drink all the wine in one gulp.

Hey, hey, what's going on with you three old men? I really have to give you a thumbs up for praising me like this.

Well, I won't say anything, and you will continue to praise me, and I will listen.

I'm only responsible for pouring the wine.

Mo Sen helped the three old men fill up their glasses with wine.

Well, don't just praise me, eat vegetables. I specially prepared my specialty dishes today. Seeing the three old men all looking at him, Mo Sen smiled shyly and showed a cute smile.

Garp was the one who was most familiar with Mawson. He said: Hahahaha, let's not praise this brat. Don't look at how obedient and well-behaved he is now. He doesn't know how to organize the three of us.

Where's the old guy?

Smelly old man, you can't stop your mouth even if you eat and drink from me. Mohsen glanced at Garp and cursed in his heart.

He lowered his head to eat the vegetables and ignored the three old men.

Garp, boy Moson must have been scolding you in his heart just now, I can see it. Warring States was stirring up trouble on the side.

Moson picked up a crab the size of a plate and placed it in front of Sengoku, and then each placed a lobster as thick as an arm for Garp and Zefa.

It depends on whether you still say it or not.

Garp ate the lobster into his stomach in a few clicks, and said vaguely: I was not sure at first, but now what Warring States said is right, this bastard boy must have something bad in his stomach if he is being courteous for nothing.

Mawson:

For four people, although there is a lot of food on the table, it is definitely not enough to eat.

But there is no need to fight now.

These foods are not a big problem to fill your stomach.

As every kind of food was consumed, the wine on the table also went into the stomachs of the three old men one by one.

After all, Mawson had just recovered and did not drink too much.

For the strong men in this world, the general drinking capacity is quite good.

There is no way, the powerful physique is kept there.

But the three old men are old friends who haven't been together for a long time.

Mr. Lu Xun once said: A good gay friend, a quilt, oh that’s wrong, a lifetime.

Now that Shi Ji, a great pirate of the same era as them, has also been sent to the underwater prison, this is naturally a happy thing.

Especially the guy who did this thing, to some extent, is responsible for some of their thoughts,

Naturally, when you start drinking, you won’t be able to control your alcohol intake.

Especially when this guy Mawson later started to hear the three of them starting to reveal some things that Mawson had never heard before.

He has certainly become more active.

He kept pouring wine for the three of them, and then kept urging them to drink.

Under such circumstances, it is normal for all three of them to be drunk.

Of course, Moson's purpose was not to expose the three people.

But given the current situation of the three of them, they haven't had a good rest for who knows how long.

Zefa has always guarded his new barracks and never came out. Not long after Warring States became an admiral, he managed the entire navy. Even Garp, who seems to be the most heartless, is actually quite worried about what kind of revolution his careless son will set up.

military.

Sometimes wine is a good thing, it's like a catalytic converter.

It allows people to vent out all the bad things without keeping them in their hearts all the time.

In the end, Mawson left the three old friends alone. He walked out of the room and wandered alone in the already quiet Navy headquarters.

Under the starry sky, Mo Sen also thought of his parents, relatives and friends from another world.

He didn't know how big a blow his departure would have on them. Fortunately, he still had younger siblings, so they wouldn't be left alone.

I just don’t know if I can go back again.

When Mawson returned to the room, Karp had fallen asleep sitting on the table with a bubble coming out from under his nose.

Warring States and Zefa have already sat on the balcony. It seems that the problem is not that big.

Listening to their chat, you can feel that the two of them are actually quite sober.

I have taught so many students, and everyone has their own considerations. As a teacher, I naturally have to train them with all my heart, but sometimes there is a distance between them because of conflicts of ideas.

Warring States, I am in a different position than you, and you will consider many factors.

What I have to consider is actually their attitude towards my teaching. You know, every teacher likes obedient children.

Just like Porusalino back then, my relationship with him is not very good even now, because he is far less enthusiastic about the physical skills I taught him than his fruitful abilities.

There are some other factors that cause us to really not get along, but I don't care about these things now.

This kid Moson has really changed a lot of my ideas. Now my goal is to continue to cultivate such excellent soldiers.

No matter what their justice is, as long as they recognize the navy and are willing to fight for the navy, that's fine.

Warring States was silent, he took a sip of wine silently, and then said: Zefa, you have indeed changed a lot.

Haha, who doesn’t change all the time? Warring States, aren’t you the same?

Yes, as long as the navy gets better and stronger, there will be fewer and fewer pirates. The lenses under the lights of the Warring States Period reflect extremely bright light.

Any change is worth it!

(I heard that many book friends like sweet tofu curd. To be honest, as a northerner in the south, I can’t eat tofu curd with sugar.

But now I only eat rice rolls, and I haven’t eaten tofu nao for several years. I miss it!

Those who are sweet are all heretics. If you want to hit me, please use the ticket. Anyone who comes will not be refused, okay!)