days in the world of pirates

In the hall, Mawson sat on the lower seat.

After retracting the messy thoughts in his mind, he spoke, breaking the slightly awkward silence, "Hancock, your strength has improved very quickly. It is much better than when I first met you.

You two have made great progress, you are much better than before."

The last words were naturally spoken to Hancock's two sisters.

This was Mawson's sincere emotion. Wang's qualifications were indeed extraordinary. Even Mawson felt that the improvement in Hancock's strength in the past two years was a bit exaggerated.

He didn't know yet, but this was the result of his repeated stimulation in the past two years. Every time he met Hancock, his strength improved a bit, making Hancock never relax for a moment, thinking about catching up with him every day.

Even the strength of her two younger sisters was improved by Fei Fei.

On the throne, the red marks on Hancock's ankles and fingers have not been completely eliminated. Mawson's words gave a faint strange feeling to the ankle where he was caught just now.

"Damn bastard, are you mocking me?"

Hancock gave him a queen's contempt. This bastard didn't even wink at all.

The gap in strength between myself and him has obviously become wider.

But speaking of it, Hancock has worked harder than ever in the past two years, and his strength has indeed improved rapidly.

The two years were almost as long as the five years since she escaped from Mariejoia, or even longer.

Of course, this is also because her strength has entered a high improvement period, and coupled with enough diligence, it is normal for her to improve quickly.

After all, her qualifications are really strong.

Her two younger sisters expressed their gratitude to Mawson for the compliment.

Mo Sen shook his head and said slowly: "This is not a mockery. Speaking of which, at your current age, you are already stronger than most people.

Don't think about comparing yourself to me, I'm different from everyone else in this world."

He is not showing off, but he is really different from other people in this world.

In fact, he even suspected that it was because his soul had undergone a special mutation on the way here, which greatly enhanced his talent, that he could improve so quickly.

Of course, it is undeniable that his desperate efforts also accounted for a large part.

He will not deny this, otherwise it would be disrespectful of the sweat he has put in.

He said that Hancock's age is also because he does not regard himself as a young man in his heart, because he is indeed much older than Hancock in his heart.

Hancock obviously didn't think so. She was gnashing her teeth now, and even had the urge to push Moson to the ground and step on his face a few times to see if he was still so shy.

She snorted coldly: "Humph, I am three years older than you, but my strength is far from yours. Do you want to praise yourself by hitting me?"

Mo Sen was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "Of course I didn't mean it like that, you should be able to hear that I really think you are very good...

But speaking of it, it’s a bit of a coincidence that a female junior is holding a gold brick.”

"The female junior is holding gold bricks? What does this mean?" Hancock frowned, obviously unable to understand the meaning.

Although he didn't often come into contact with Mawson, he also knew that this guy often had weird words popping out of his mouth. This was reported in a column in the newspaper.

Especially now, there was something strange in Mo Sen's expression, which made her subconsciously feel that this was not a good thing to say.

By chance, Lan had already made tea at this time and came in with a tray from the side. Mawson breathed a sigh of relief, but he didn't need to bother explaining the philosophy behind it to Hancock.

Otherwise, he is afraid that Miss Hancock will really fight him.

Lan served the tea to Mo Sen and put it on the table for the two Boya sisters.

There is also a glass of red wine on the tray, which was specially reserved for Hancock.

Hancock's pet snake Salome took the wine glass with its tail and handed it to Hancock. Lan bowed and quietly left the palace.

Mawson picked up the tea, took a sip, and said, "Hancock, I'm going to transfer him."

Hancock's wine glass on the throne was unstable, and a trace of bright red wine flew out and spilled on the floor.

"Transferred? Where to go?"

As if he realized that he had lost his temper, Hancock calmed down and changed his tone: "You can just leave. It has nothing to do with me. You don't need to tell me specifically."

"As a friend, I'm just saying goodbye to you in advance." Moson explained with a smile, and then answered her question, "I will be transferred soon, and other lieutenant generals may take over at the G-2 base in the future. This would have been

It's not a secret, the newspapers will report it soon.

As for where to go, the purpose has not yet been determined, but it should be the New World as the most likely destination."

Hancock fell silent. It was undeniable that she did not dislike Mawson as much as she disliked other men.

Maybe there is still a little bit of a good impression?!

When she suddenly heard the news that Mo Sen was about to be transferred, a strange feeling flashed through her heart, and she couldn't explain what it was.

Not to mention, in the past two years, Nine Snake Island has really become accustomed to the way of catching the autumn breeze from this sea area.

You don’t have to worry about how much effort it takes to get home with a full load like before.

Thinking of this, Hancock was horrified. She had been the empress of Nine Snake Island for 7 or 8 years, so her abilities were certainly not bad.

She suddenly thought that although her strength had been improving in the past two years, the entire country had indeed relied too much on the G-2 base in the past two years.

If another lieutenant general had come here, he probably wouldn't be as easy to talk to as Mawson.

Even if she is a Shichibukai, it doesn't make any difference.

How can you allow others to snore and sleep on the side of the couch?

Mawson doesn't care about Hancock. One is that his strength is the Dinghai Shenzhen, so he doesn't have to worry about causing unsolvable problems.

If other forces, such as the Three Disasters or the Four Generals under Kaido, appeared here, Mawson would not be able to fight with them.

The other is that Mawson has done enough with these passing caravans.

It is impossible for him to escort all merchant ships. Not to mention that he does not have enough troops, even if he has enough troops, he will not do it.

To win the favor of rice is to win the hatred of rice.

He is not the father of these businessmen, not to mention that these businessmen did not give him a cent of the money they made.

Now that Mawson has been transferred, who can guarantee what the attitude of the future Lieutenant General will be?

"I don't care whether you go to the New World or where. It doesn't have much to do with me anyway." Hancock curled his lips to hide his emotions, "However, with your strength, you will be a disaster wherever you go.

, in this case you should go to the new world to harm those monsters.

I think if you don't face those four emperors directly, you are strong enough to protect yourself against anyone."

So, does Miss Hancock care about herself?

"So, are you caring about me? Hancock, I am very happy to be a friend." Mawson expressed his relief as he took a sip of tea.

Then, Hancock became angry and said, "You bastard, which one of your eyes has seen that I care about you? How could I care about a navy? I wish you couldn't come back in the new world."

It can be seen that she is indeed a little embarrassed and angry, even her usual concubine has become 'I'.

"Ah, is it like this? It seems like I'm overthinking it." Mo Sen smiled, picked up the tea and took another sip.

"But it doesn't matter. Anyway, as you Hancock said, with my current strength, as long as I don't stupidly fight against a few monsters, there is nothing else anyone can do to me."

"Compared to others, you bastard is more of a monster." Hancock complained.

"No, no, no, you are wrong. You should say that I am the most beautiful monster, yo ho ho." Moson joked, then gently lifted his chin with his hand, "After all, ordinary monsters don't

I’m so good-looking.”

After saying that, Mawson winked at Hancock, but Hancock didn't react at all. The two little transparent girls next to her suddenly became extremely excited and looked at Mawson with bright eyes.

Hancock frowned and snorted softly, causing the two sisters to come back to their senses. Then she tilted her head back and said softly: "Speaking of good looks, I am as beautiful as a fairy. I am so talented."

He is the most beautiful person in the world."

So the two sisters looked at Hancock again and their eyes lit up, and slowly they became red hearts.

"Okay, you are the most beautiful, you are the most beautiful." Mawson had to admit that Hancock's gesture when he raised his head just now really shocked him.

The most tender moment is like the shyness of a water lotus that cannot bear the cool breeze.

It’s because I was defeated!

He picked up the tea cup and tried to hide his emotions, completely unaware of the proud look in Hancock's eyes when he saw all this.

After finishing the tea, Mawson placed the empty cup on the table.

"Hancock, I have to leave, goodbye."

Get up and say goodbye!

Mawson walked directly towards the cabin door. Hancock behind him was hesitant to speak, but finally said coldly: "I don't want to see you again."

Pushing open the cabin door, Mawson stood half in the sunshine and half in the shadows. He turned back and smiled, "Then don't say goodbye. Don't miss me."

Before Hancock could speak, the figure had disappeared into the light outside.

After a long time, a disdainful word came from the cabin: "Oh, no one would miss you, a bastard."