days in the world of pirates

Early the next morning.

The soldiers' biological clock has long been developed. When the time is up, they will automatically get up and wash up without the need for an alarm clock or urging from the commander, Mohsen.

After a night's rest, I regained all my energy and was full of energy to prepare to repair the ship.

On the snow-covered winter island, the sky seems to get brighter earlier than elsewhere.

Relying on the reflection of the bright white snow, some soldiers set out to find trees, some processed the leftover wood from yesterday, while the soldiers who chose the profession of shipwright were clanging on the ship.

There is also a team dedicated to looking for food.

Since there is vegetation in some places here, there must be other species living there as well.

What's more, due to the magnetic field climate here on Dongdao, there will be a rich variety of marine life including but not limited to fish at the intersection with the warm ocean currents outside.

These fish are not only rich in variety and large in size, but most of them are delicious and naturally have high nutritional content.

It was at this time that Shanks came over with a group of people.

"It seems you need some help here, right?" Shanks smiled, not paying much attention to the nervousness of the soldiers around him.

In fact, the navy can't be said to be nervous, but subconsciously vigilant when encountering such a powerful pirate.

After all, it's not like they haven't fought against Yonko-level pirates before.

The pirates who are stronger than the Yonko Aunt will naturally not be afraid of the red-haired pirates.

Mo Sen conveniently sheathed his sword. His demon sword, which was almost comparable to the supreme sharp knife, was used to chop wood like an anti-aircraft cannon to kill mosquitoes. The old demon already had an opinion just now.

"I came at just the right time, but why do I feel like you guys are here just to have a meal?"

Shanks looked at Mohsen in confusion.

I said your brain circuit is a bit strange. I came to help you and you treated me like a free-for-all?

What a conscience, little brother.

I, the majestic Yonko red-haired Shanks, don’t have any shame!

His nose twitched twice, and his stomach growled: "Well, your breakfast seems to be very rich. Is this taste developed by a kid like you?

It smells so good.”

"Of course, this is a seasoning specially prepared by me, one of a kind." Mawson looked like he knew it, and picked up a tool from the side and threw it to Shanks, "Don't be idle.

Breakfast will take a while, so let’s do something to move our body.

Don’t think that pirates don’t need to exercise. If your health is not good, you won’t be able to escape even if we chase you in the future.”

At this time, both the navy and the pirates showed very wonderful expressions.

Boss, please pay attention to the occasion when you speak. How could you say that in front of others?

How do you feel like you're going to have a fight every minute?

Shanks didn't take it seriously. He took the saw handed over by Mawson and turned around and said: "Come on, Jesus Bu, come here and help me."

Shanks took the lead, and the others who followed also started to move.

He is not as aloof as outsiders think.

The navy soldiers under Mawson were a little confused for a moment. This...is this what happened?

What is it like working with the Yonko boss?

For the first time in decades of living, I had such an extraordinary and wonderful experience.

Mom asked me why I was working on my knees.

This feeling is really...refreshing!

The Four Emperors led a group of senior officials and many ordinary pirates to help them repair naval warships.

Can you believe this?

Whether you believe it or not, they believe it anyway!

In fact, in this world, except for the world's nobles and those big nobles who are not involved in the world, none of the top combat forces in this world, including the four emperors and generals, are so valuable that they can't even work.

This is nothing in their eyes.

Who hasn’t been engaged in labor yet?

It has to be said that the addition of Shanks and his group has greatly accelerated the efficiency of the naval soldiers.

Naturally, the marines don't want to be compared. Although you are the Four Emperors, their commander is also a general...well, that candidate.

From a distance, a group of busy soldiers in navy uniforms and a group of casually dressed pirates appear surprisingly harmonious.

If there's one unharmonious guy here, it's probably Lucky Lu, who always wears green and white stripes and has a belly bigger than his ball.

It’s not his fault. Do you still expect a pregnant woman who is ten months pregnant to be able to do anything particularly big?

So although it was difficult for him to bend down, he was a flexible fat man and had been using his flexible body to transport wood up and down the ship.

"Hey, boy Mawson, your boat is pretty good."

Once again, he jumped off the boat and made a hole in the hard ice and snow ground. Lackey Lu came to Mo Sen and bumped into him, looking a little amazed.

As a senior cadre of the Four Emperors Regiment, this fat man has never stopped eating barbecue in his hands, and he is very fat.

But his knowledge is absolutely extraordinary.

Not to mention, their Red Forth is also a famous pirate ship.

But compared with the Mawson, I feel that the gap is not small.

Mawson smiled proudly: "That's it, let me tell you, I am the Mawson number..."

"Moson? You're really good at naming names."

"Are you still listening?"

"Listen, you say it, you say it." Lackey Lu quickly begged for mercy.

Really, why are you so angry?

Not as cute as before!

He is no match for this bastard guy now. Don't wait until you piss this guy off before you do anything to him.

Unexpectedly, Jesus was hugged by him and grinned for a long time.

"I'm not bragging. I'm just saying that my ship, the Mawson, ranks second in this world. Even Whitebeard's Beluga or Big Mom's Singing Ship don't dare to rank first."

The implication is that your pirate ship will not be taken lightly.

Shanks didn't mind this, but many others looked angry.

"I'm sorry, I'm not targeting anyone, I'm saying everything is garbage."

Lucky Lu: "What do you want me to do?"

Mo Sen's expression froze and he glared at him fiercely.

You are indispensable everywhere!

You really have a good name.

"Ahem... Speaking of this ship, you may have all heard of its power, but it is even more powerful than you have heard.

In order to renovate this warship, I neglected many things... and asked scientists from the Naval Science Corps for help.

Does the science force know? Vegapunk is there. Of course, apart from the Sea Tower Stone technology, the rest of the ship has nothing to do with him.

Let’s just say that the speed of this ship, loaded with steam power, is like a 12-cylinder twin-turbocharger... Forget it, you won’t understand even if you play the piano to a pig, anyway, I will let you run 39 meters first, run first

It's only 3 or 4 nautical miles, so it won't be a problem to catch up with you.

Moreover, the range of my battleship... and its power..."

Bah bah bah, Mo Sen is like a beloved figure being praised by others, and he can’t help but introduce (xuan) to (yao).

Of course, most of what he said was reported in newspapers.

It's just that he didn't say it in such detail.

Moreover, the reason why this ship is unique is because Mawson got countless good things and high-end technologies from the scientific force.

Not to mention that it is impossible for pirates to imitate it, even if the navy wants to create such a ship again, it can only think about it.

At the same cost, at least 5 warships of the highest level in the navy can be built.

With the stingy character of the Warring States Period, others wanted to imitate him.

no way!

Moreover, not everyone can produce so many good things from the hands of the guys in the Science Force.

About an hour.

The breakfast, which had a lot of ingredients added because of the arrival of Shanks and his gang, was finally ready.

Although it is already 8 o'clock, there is still no sunshine here in Dongdao.

They were all blocked by thick clouds.

But the white mist curled up and the aroma of food rose, which whetted the appetites of all the workers, whether they were navy or pirates.

The breakfast here must not be so light.

It can't be light even if you want it to be light. Most of the ingredients are meat, fish and shellfish, and some wild dried mushrooms were picked and put in together.

"It's time to eat. It's time to eat."

The navy all received their share of food in a very orderly manner.

The captain of Shanks and his group naturally has priority, and the others are free to do so. The difference with the navy can be said to be quite clear.

However, hundreds of people are crowding the shore here, making it look crowded and noisy no matter what.

"Hey, boy Mawson, do you still have the wine hidden yesterday?" Shanks was sitting next to Mawson. He is also a good drinker. When it was his turn to eat, he naturally thought about Mawson's good performance yesterday.

liquor.

The group of senior cadres and the generals and principals on Mohsen's side are naturally in the best positions.

In this world, no matter what, strength is respected.

The classes are naturally very clear.

Shanks' words made many of his cadres' eyes light up.

"Are you thinking about eating shit? I managed to survive the big storm, and I drank all of it yesterday." It's okay if I don't say it, but when I talk about it, Merson feels a pain in his body.

When I saw Shanks yesterday, he was so excited that he took out all the inventory. I wish I had known to keep one bottle for myself.

The chef on the Mawson battleship raised his hand weakly: "We don't have any wine, but we still have ice cream in stock here. Do you want it, sir?"

Shanks was not interested in Kuole, but one person suddenly became excited.

Lucky Lu stood up and almost knocked over the things in front of him. He said happily: "I want it, I want it, give me the ice cream."

Mo Sen's face darkened. How fat have you become? I don't know what to think?

"Whatever you want, don't give it to me, just drink the soup! Let me tell you, this seafood and fish soup is the most essential thing today. It contains a lot of my precious ingredients. It is a great tonic, nourishing yin and yang."

After Mo Sen finished speaking, he glared at the chef, "I'll remember you, you stupid guy."

The wine is gone, but you still want to give away my happy water.

Go back and wait to be beaten!

Lucky Lu sat down and whispered: "I think ice cream and barbecue go better together."

"I don't want you to think it, I want me to think it!" Mo Sen said sadly: "Cancer is the best companion of obesity. Brother Lackey, you need to drink more soup to stay healthy.

A soup before a meal is nutritious and healthy. Just believe me. Can I still lie to you?

Do you still want to get cancer early and die young..."

"No, stop talking, I can't even drink soup!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The group of people sitting around couldn't stop laughing. Lackey Lu had a very funny appearance, and he was usually the source of laughter for the red-haired pirates.

Except for Beckman, few people can make him feel defeated.

Now it seems that he has met his nemesis.

While they were saying this, Shanks had actually brought a bowl of fish soup over. The thick white fish soup exuded an extremely alluring sound, and was dotted with some unknown substance.

Shanks took a sip and couldn't help but sigh with satisfaction: "It smells so good!"

Then I didn't mind that the fish soup was scalding my mouth, so I drank the whole bowl in one big gulp.

"one more bowl."

Wow...

A group of people started to commotion, and Lucky Lu was the first to rush to the big pot.

"I want it too, give me a bowl too."

"It looks very good. Give me a bowl to try too."

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at the same time.

A ketch sails on the sea.

The black pirate flag flutters in the wind and looks very eye-catching.

Anyone who pays attention to the news will know that this is a pirate ship belonging to a super rookie, and at this time his bounty has exceeded 400 million Baileys.

This is a very scary number.

Especially for a young pirate who has been at sea for less than a year, such an achievement is not an exaggeration to say that he is a super rookie - it is difficult for ordinary supernovas to achieve this level.

In the cabin's dining room, it looked like it was breakfast time.

"Ugh... Bangsi, your breakfast is too salty and undercooked!" A scream sounded from the dining table.

"Huh? You bastard, how dare you doubt my cooking skills? Come on, come on, you can do it." The woman named Bangsi held a kitchen knife in her hand and turned around and growled in the kitchen, "Look, our captain is not

Did you enjoy the meal?"

The man called the captain was a young guy with short black hair parted in the middle. He was looking at the strange-looking food in front of him, and he had no idea what the ingredients were and he gulped it down.

Several plates of food placed in front of him were eaten in a hurry.

Relishing it is not enough to describe it, this is completely devouring it!

However, as soon as the food on the plate was finished, this guy fell down on the plate without moving.

"It's over, Bonsi. The captain ate the food you cooked and was poisoned to death. You murdered the captain." The guy just now started yelling again.

"Shut up, you idiot! The captain is just asleep."

"Oh, it turns out like this, I thought I was poisoned by the food you made!"

The black-haired young man lying on the plate suddenly seemed to be awakened by something, and suddenly raised his head, "Who? Who was poisoned?"

"Captain, I'm about to be poisoned to death..."

I suggest that we change the chef. I have had diarrhea three times a day during this period, and I feel that if this continues, I may not be able to see the day when you become the Pirate King."

"Bastard Skar, do you want to die? Come and challenge me."

"Haha, haha, don't say that, the food made by Bangxi is not terrible." The young guy known as the captain scratched his head and weakly defended the chef he found.

"That's because Captain, you don't even taste the food you eat, you just pour it down!" The blue-haired young man next to him who had been silent all this time couldn't help but complain.

Watch him frown as he eats his breakfast bit by bit, with a serious expression on his face, as if he is facing a life-or-death enemy.

Obviously this process is not so beautiful.

The young captain obviously couldn't continue to go against his will, "Okay, I also think Bonsi is overqualified as a chef.

After we visit Shanks this time, we will find a new chef to come on board. Bonsey's hands are obviously more suitable for fighting. When I go to challenge Whitebeard, I will need your help."

It's obvious that this young captain has emotional intelligence...well, or he has a strong desire to survive.

However, if what he said were spread out, many people would laugh out loud.

In this world, there is never a shortage of ambitious people who dare to challenge Whitebeard, and among them there are some extremely powerful pirates.

But so far, no one has succeeded!

Yes, ever since Roger was executed by the navy and the Golden Lion caused a scene at the navy headquarters, there have been countless guys who have challenged the strongest man in the world.

Not to mention the newbies, even the famous pirate in the new world has been suppressed by that guy.

Speaking of the Four Emperors, the first thing people think of is that man.

Although he is old now.

"Yeah, it's settled then, Captain."

"Humph, that's pretty much it. The knife in my hand is not a vegetarian!"

The young captain had already stood up, picked up the cowhide hat placed aside and put it on his head, laughing and saying: "Hahaha, then we have to speed up. I can't wait for that moment.

Although the Pirate King has always been someone’s target, I won’t give it up.”

"After I thank Shanks for you, I will challenge that guy."

"I will definitely become the Pirate King first!"

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(Continuing to send a big chapter, the total number of words written in the three days of the Mid-Autumn Festival is 28,800 words. After rounding, that is 100 million... which is strange. However, it can be regarded as basically achieving the achievement of 10,000 per day.

I’ll continue to keep it up, and I hope everyone can support it with the genuine version if possible. Really, subscribing is nothing compared to collecting. I don’t dare to click on it anyway, it’s so miserable (:?:) It’s so difficult for me.

Thanks, I’ll have to work overtime later, so I’ll try to make the next update as early as possible.)