days in the world of pirates

The sky is full of wind and snow.

The large cave is as warm as spring in the flickering firelight.

The cave was full of people and light and shadow intertwined.

What is surprising is that here there are both bold and bold pirates and navy with good temperament.

It's hard to believe that the navy can exchange cups with pirates.

In this world, pirates and navies have been at odds with each other for hundreds of years, and the prejudices between the two camps may not be able to be washed away even if the water from all over the world is poured out.

For other people, it may still be awkward, but for Mawson, the reunion with Shanks after a long absence is indeed a great joy in life.

After all, Mawson and Shanks are also bedfellows... bah, a friendship that has been on the same boat.

This is what Mr. Shuren often said: When drinking with a close friend, a thousand cups are too little.

Some people can become rare friends when they first meet, while some people may be just strangers after working together for decades.

The navy here only has a handful of people.

One is Mawson, and the other is Drake, who is worried about following him.

As well as those who were unlucky enough to be injured in the storm brought by Drake, this cave is more suitable for recovering from injuries than the outside.

Originally, the cute little lieutenant wanted to follow, but Derek beat him to it.

The young adjutant Ain had no choice but to stay on the ship and take command gloomily. Xun was completely indifferent to this kind of situation, so he was left by Mawson to help collect wood for repairing the ship.

In fact, these soldiers on the Mawson can be regarded as his confidants. Drake also knows some about the relationship between Mawson and Shanks, but this does not affect his defense against these people.

The navy and pirates are naturally at odds with each other.

Only Mawson, a guy whose soul comes from another world, would not care about this. It is difficult for people who grew up here to completely put aside such opposing prejudices.

Even with Mawson's influence on them.

Just like in the plot, Luffy and his gang only celebrated together after they saved the soldiers at the G-5 base in Punk Hassad.

Drake has already matured after so many years of tempering. Although his appearance here cooled down the heat of the banquet a little, it did not have much impact on the few people at the core.

Mawson didn't mean to blame him. Although he was familiar with people like Shanks and Beckman Jesus Brachi, he had no contact with other senior cadres.

I am probably only impressed by their amazing bounty and strength.

Shanks' character, Mawson, was fairly understood, but no one knew what the new members were thinking.

It's not a bad thing to be more prepared.

Drake was completely thinking about himself while still being able to take care of wounded soldiers here.

This is something that is tacitly understood and will not affect the conversation between Shanks and Mawson.

Inevitably, the battle between Momson and Big Mom some time ago was brought up again.

Although the reporter in the newspaper wrote about the battle between Mawson and Big Mom fairly and impartially, a reporter should not be expected to have a unique vision for a battle of this level.

What's more, you can tell from every line that that guy is a 'mo blower'.

"Hey, I'm not boasting about my strength. As for me now, compared to my big mom, it's still..." Moson said here, picked up the wine bottle he brought and drank two mouthfuls of it.

"Oh? How does it compare with you?" Jesus asked eagerly.

This bastard guy, you tell me, what's the point?

Jesus Bu was half the teacher who led Mo Sen to awaken to his knowledge, knowledge, and lust. What’s more, he also had a son who was not much younger than Mo Sen. He was also from the East China Sea. Who among them was closest to Mo Sen, and it was him.

But this guy today is no longer the navy brat he used to be.

Otherwise, he, Jesus Bu, must let Mohsen suffer a shocking end. As for now...

Sorry, please feel free to do so!

I can't afford to offend him.

The hug they had just met made him feel like his bones were about to fall apart. This bastard must have taken the opportunity to retaliate.

Jesus Bu's words made everyone else's eyes focus on Mohsen. The young guy in front of him was someone who could stand up to the big mom who was the Four Emperors like Shanks.

"What else can I do? Of course I beat her to a pulp and ran away."

"cut!!"

If you say they are evenly matched or slightly better, they will believe it, but if you say this, it's too obvious.

"Hahaha, just kidding. Big Mom's fruit power is naturally more powerful. At least I have never seen anyone whose fruit power has been developed to the extent she is now. Especially her physical defense, she is definitely a monster.

If I really want to fight with all my strength, I might be the first to run out of energy."

It doesn’t matter who runs out of energy first.

Mohsen himself actually understands this very well.

In his battle with Big Mom, it seemed that he had the upper hand, but the combination of such unparalleled speed and fruit ability was really terrifying in terms of physical consumption.

In terms of physical talent, there is no doubt that the gap between him and monsters like Big Mom and Kaido is really big.

Even though he is younger now, there is indeed a big gap between his endurance ability and that of Big Mom Kaido, so don't admit it.

Moson only talked about the comparison in strength between the two in an understatement. He mainly described the battle scenes and Big Mom’s moves and whimsical ideas about the fruit’s abilities.

He naturally has bad intentions here.

Well……

It's actually not right to say this. He told Big Mom's moves mainly to Shanks, just in case there was a conflict between the two so that he could be prepared.

Another purpose is of course that if there is a conflict and Shanks is prepared, Big Mom may suffer a big loss.

Although he was a little behind Lao Yin Bie and Mo Sen, it was just a routine operation to stumble his opponent invisibly.

If you trap one, it's one. If you can't trap, there is no loss.

The use of big mom's various powerful fruit abilities caused many people around to exclaim from time to time, and some showed thoughtful expressions, obviously having gained something.

In fact, speaking of it, battles at the level of the four emperors are rarely seen even among the red-haired pirates.

The territories of various Yonko clans are often bordering each other, but under normal circumstances the conflicts are not far enough to require the Yonko at the top of the pyramid to intervene.

Just kidding, if the Four Emperors are mobilized for any territorial conflict, then their name is too cheap.

…

Mo Sen was spitting and funny, and he didn't have any airs about being the fourth general. This made the senior cadres in the red-haired group who didn't know him inevitably develop a good impression of him.

Shanks also held a bottle of wine in his hand, which was one of the few hidden items on Mawson's ship.

Yes,

The big storm destroyed dozens of bottles of fine wine that Mawson kept in the captain's cabin until only 8 bottles remained. There was also a gourd of specialties from Fish-Man Island that survived, and he brought them all over this time.

Actually there is a little episode here.

As Shanks and others are friends with Mawson, they naturally don't think much about it, and they don't often drink such good wine.

But those cadres who were not familiar with Mawson still had doubts in their minds. They were worried that the wine was laced with ingredients. If Shanks and others fell into the trap, there might be big problems for the red-haired group today.

I have to say that Shanks' character is really impressive.

He opened a bottle on the spot and drank half the bottle in one breath without changing his expression.

The atmosphere was instantly ignited by him.

Bang!!

Shanks and Mawson's two bottles of wine collided together. This was the second bottle of wine that Shanks had opened.

"Say Shanks, didn't you just see that I had rare good wine here and took the opportunity to drink half a bottle in one go?

I carefully collected dozens of bottles on the ship, but these are the only ones left, you are so cunning!"

Pirates all like wine, but Shanks obviously doesn't pursue the quality of wine specifically, which is very similar to Hawkeye.

Therefore, they rarely see this kind of fine wine that can easily cost tens or even millions of beli.

The main issue is not money, but that many wines require special places to buy them.

For Mawson, losing so much all at once was heartbreaking.

But of course I'm joking now. Wine itself is for drinking, so it's great to share it with friends.

"Hahaha, boy Moson, you actually noticed it. You have a lot of good things in your hands. I haven't had a few good drinks like Barceló and Bacardi. Don't be so stingy, boy. Back then

You even took away a famous sword from my collection."

"Yeah, I still remember when you, Mo Sen, held that knife and didn't let go. It was the boss's favorite knife in his collection. The boss's face turned black at that time." Lackey Lu Zai

The two of them were talking about embarrassing things.

Jesus held a large bowl in his hand, which was filled with the only remaining gourd of fish-man island's specialty wine. He also broke the news: "I can prove this. The boss still suffered from physical pain for a long time and said he regretted it."

I drank too much and actually..."

"Hey, Jesus Bu, I have no regrets." Shanks couldn't help but interrupt.

I'm not,

I don't,

Don't talk nonsense!

How dare you slander the captain!

These bastard guys still remember these old rotten millet trivial things, they must be free.

"You must have remembered it wrong. Who didn't let go of the knife? It was definitely not me.

Also, can a swordsman use a sword smoothly? That [Paper Kite] is obviously destined to me, and it was Shanks who insisted on giving it to me." Mo Sen would not admit it.

Yes, you gave it to me.

If a famous sword like that is kept in a collection room, it will be like a pearl covered in dust.

"Ah?!" Shanks was shocked.

I haven’t seen you for more than ten years. I originally thought you had a worse personality at best. Didn’t you expect that you are so thick-skinned now?

Whose eyes lit up when he saw that knife, and he held on to it and never let go no matter what?

The old demon, who had exhausted all his strength in the storm and returned to his body to rest in the scabbard, had recovered a lot at this time. He kept hearing something about the knife in his daze.

Is this bastard Mo Sen going to give up on him and find a new love?

This is not possible!

All the beauties who want to compete with me for position must be killed and run away.

The old demon suddenly flew out of the scabbard, turned into a parrot and landed on Mo Sen's shoulder. He looked around and said, "Quack, what knife are you talking about? Where is the broken knife that came to compete with this handsome bird?

Let’s see if this handsome bird doesn’t cut it off.”

However, its voice was quickly silenced by the exclamations from everyone.

"Wow, such a beautiful bird."

"It's still a beautiful bird that can change at will."

"Boy Mo Sen, this colorful bird must be your demon sword that ate the devil fruit. I felt something unusual when you took action just now."

"..."

For Shanks and the others, this bird is naturally extremely novel.

Although I have seen it in the newspaper, after seeing the real thing, I found it to be more interesting than what was in the newspaper.

The old demon was a little confused.

Damn it!!

Why does the guy across from me with short red hair and a broken arm look so familiar?

Fortunately, the old demon finally understood the current situation among these guys' chatter. It seems that this bastard Mo Sen has not changed his mind.

Are these people friends too?

This is good, this is good!

Then it became excited. You must know that this guy, Lao Yao, is a serious person. The more people there are, the more excited he becomes.

If it hadn't exhausted its strength like Ain in the previous storm and had to transform back into its original form, it would have come out and screamed long ago.

It made some pretense and said: "Quack, hello, Airi Bati, this handsome bird is the only old demon in the world who can fight with the supreme sharp sword. It's my first time to meet you. I'm honored to meet you. I'm my brother."

Come and chop me down."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"Boy Moson, your bird is so interesting. No wonder you guys got together."

The crowd burst into laughter, Shanks and the others leaned forward and backward holding their bellies, and even the corners of Beckman's mouth couldn't help but crack.

Lucky Lu almost stuffed all of the barbecue into his throat. He held his stomach and coughed. He didn't know whether the tears came from laughter or from choking.

In the past, we only heard about each other in newspapers, but now it is better to meet each other than to be famous. These two guys are really a match made in heaven.

Drake on the side couldn't help but cover his face and twitched the corner of his mouth a few times.

Speaking of which, he had been taught a lot of lessons by this stinky bird in the past. However, this stinky bird had a very unforgiving mouth, which sometimes made people hate him to the point of itching their teeth.

Mo Sen's face darkened and he punched the old demon on the head.

"speak nicely."

"Okay, Ba Ba!"

The old demon is a living treasure, and the atmosphere becomes more lively after it joins in.

This guy, Lao Yao, has the same personality as Mo Sen. If you put him in a bird, it’s really hard for people to hate him... That’s weird!

These people soon got a taste of the old demon's heart-piercing skills. Except for the cold-faced Beckman, who was not easy to mess with at first sight, everyone including Shanks complained about him.

Well, after I just ended my relationship with my big mom, the old demon’s mentality has been a bit overwhelming recently.

Fortunately, this smelly bird only complained about it for a while, and finally flew back to the scabbard with satisfaction and continued to rest happily.

The party continues.

As the saying goes, a short separation is better than a new marriage, let alone a reunion after a long separation.

The so-called four great joys in life: sweet rain after a long drought, meeting an old friend in a foreign land, the night of flowers and candles in the wedding room, and the inscription on the gold medal list.

Meeting an old friend in a foreign land brings us back to life after a long absence.

Regardless of their identities, the situation of Mawson and Shanks in the past ten years could be written in two books.

If it touches a little water, it will be filled with millions of pages every minute (beep quietly).

A group of people naturally has endless topics to talk about.

However, no matter how good the banquet is, it will come to an end, and a few hours will pass without you realizing it.

The bonfire was still as bright as before, and sparks would pop out from time to time, leaving bright moments in the sky.

The firelight shone on everyone's face, and they looked unusually rosy under the influence of alcohol.

"Shanks, do you still remember what I said when we parted before?" Mawson took the last sip from the bottle in his hand and looked at Shanks who had broken an arm with burning eyes.

You know, when they separated, Mo Sen was in such a miserable state.

Although he asked for it himself, why do you bastard keep taking care of your face?

Also wrapped in domineering attitude!

Shanks' eyes became distant as Mawson spoke.

In the dim light of the fire, the kid in front of him, who had grown into the highest combat power of the navy, seemed to be integrated with the young ensign of Donghai who had been on their ship.

His eyes still seemed to be so persistent, so bright that it was hard to look directly at them, full of unchanging pursuit of something.

At that time, he was lying on the ground with many wounds on his body, especially the last knife, which almost split the navy kid in half, and the blood that poured out dyed the messy ground red.

At that time, when he was about to leave, he could still hear the persistent words of the kid behind him, and the scene emerged as clearly as a frozen painting.

"Hey, Shanks."

"Um?"

"Next time we meet, I won't lose to you!"

"I am waiting."

The screen disappeared, and Shanks suddenly grinned: "So, navy brat, are you ready?"

Mo Sen's eyes were blazing: "I hope you won't disappoint me!"

"Sure enough, it looks good."

"Then come on, let me see your growth in the past ten years!"

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(Send a big chapter first, go to dinner, and continue typing after dinner. If nothing happens today, there will still be more than 10,000 words. I hope everyone can enjoy reading it.)