days in the world of pirates

After a period of turmoil in Badlirad, it quickly calmed down.

For the civilians at the lowest level, life seems to have not changed much, except that the atmosphere has become a little more tense, and they still live their lives as they usually do now.

The biggest change was at the top. The power of the entire kingdom was reshuffled almost overnight. The young king relied on Youluo, a big killer, to first capture his uncle and imprison him.

Then, in the name of his uncle, he summoned the hardcore people who were standing next to his uncle.

Then,

Catch them all in one go!

Overnight, the entire army was under the control of his own people, because the king must first be stabilized and not be in chaos.

Let’s settle the rest slowly!

Only by holding the barrel of the gun can you have the right to speak.

The young king saw this very clearly, and acted decisively without any hesitation. After all, he was the legitimate king of this country, and he naturally had a huge advantage in controlling the army.

A few die-hard mid-level and high-level officers who couldn't see the situation were casually eliminated and replaced with people who were willing to obey. In this way, the most basic transition of power was completed.

Of course, the young king will be busy for quite some time.

The transfer of power is never gentle.

The fall of an old force and the birth and rise of a new force will inevitably lead to countless blood and tears. This is inevitable under the bloody interests.

No exception!

Of course, the bloodshed will not be made public. Although many civilians can feel the difference in the atmosphere, this has little to do with them.

Only some smart people, or people who are sensitive to this information, will notice it.

For outsiders, they won't pay much attention to this.

They come here for the splendid casinos, the city that never sleeps, and the red-light district where people dance every night. Except for some caring people, few people pay attention to other news.

The solidification of classes and the clear hierarchy have many advantages. At least the bloodshed in the inner city will not have much impact on the outer city.

As for the former most powerful minister in the country, the king's uncle Wang who seemed to be extremely upright and had control over the economic and military lifeline, the young king did not do anything to him.

Instead, he borrowed Luo's fruit ability to control Uncle Wang's heart.

He was pushed to the stage and gave an abdication speech, and even the excuse was that he had a heart attack and was unable to do his job.

It is indeed a heart disease. It is certainly a heart disease if the heart is controlled by others.

What a travesty!

It was also because of this situation that the transfer of power was so smooth, and this developed city did not suffer heavy losses due to internal strife.

Local bleeding is always inevitable.

After all, no one wants to spit out the delicious meat in their mouth, and sometimes it may even cost them their lives.

Therefore, in the past few days, small riots have continued in Badlirad, but there have been basically no major riots.

The situation is under control, and we can see the young king's skill from this.

It can be seen that the number of patrolling soldiers on the streets has increased significantly, and many of them are elite soldiers that are rarely seen in ordinary times. Any riots anywhere can be quickly suppressed.

However, some pirates who originally planned to fish in troubled waters did not dare to act rashly because of Luo's presence.

It was at this time that Mawson arrived at the port of this city, which was relatively famous in the first half of the period, but the time of his arrival was not coincidental.

In the early morning, it seems that the city has not fully woken up.

Although there were no ships coming and going at the pier, the staff looked a little lazy, as if they hadn't woken up, and the ships coming and going were obviously used to this rhythm.

Mawson's arrival undoubtedly caused a commotion in the port docks. This is a real big shot in the world. When you meet him, you can brag about it and become a naval legend without any problems for several years.

The Kingdom's port officials, who were originally looking at it in a daze, hurriedly crawled to Mawson's side, with a flattering look on their face: "Welcome Lord Mawson to Badlirad, I am Grudada, the tax collector of the port.

I will immediately report to His Majesty the King the news of Lord Moson's arrival. I wonder if you have anything you want to give you? I will arrange for someone to do it immediately."

As he spoke, he did not forget to wink at his subordinates and ask him to report to them immediately. He was not qualified to receive such a big shot.

Fortunately, those who can work at the port have good eyesight and know what to do to whom.

In a clever moment, she understood the meaning of his expression and ran to the phone booth to report the situation here.

Mawson didn't stop him either. He chose to enter the port openly, naturally to get news reports out, so in this case a little trouble didn't matter.

"I heard that Trafalgar Law's pirate group is here?"

Mawson looked around and asked the port tax official who looked as fat as a ball.

The fat tax officer was stunned for a moment, and cold sweat began to flow down his face. As a tax officer at the port, his position was not very high, but he had a lot of authority. He also knew roughly what happened to Wang Guosheng. He was not raped, so

Because he is indeed very capable at the port and manages the port in an orderly manner.

Now this gentleman is looking for the pirate who helped the king a lot. Things are getting serious now...

"What, is there anything you can't say? Or is the information I got wrong?" Mawson frowned.

The cloak of justice behind him rustled in the wind, and the golden spikes on his shoulders looked a little dazzling.

The fat tax collector was almost scared to death. He had never been under such pressure before. The aura of the young naval legend in front of him was really scary.

He said tremblingly: "This... Your Excellency Luo is indeed in the royal city. I dare to ask your Excellency, have you come to hunt down Your Excellency Luo?"

Only then did Mo Sen understand the worries of the fat man in front of him. His face softened and he said: "Don't worry, that kid Luo is not worthy of me hunting him down. It's other things."

Hearing what Mawson said, the fat tax officer breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't think that a big shot like Mawson would deceive him, so he didn't have to be in a dilemma.

Mo Sen continued: "Well, since Luo is here, find someone to send a message, saying that I am here waiting for him.

Also, I don’t want too many people to watch, you know what I mean?”

"Yes, yes, I understand. Lord Moson, please come here with me and sit down for a while. I will go and take care of it right away."

The tax collector's office at the port looks quite impressive. After all, it represents the face of the country and the royal city. It is not too shabby, especially when the country is still very wealthy.

After they arranged for Mawson to sit down, the fat tax collector almost rolled out and ran out, looking quite funny.

Mawson sat down, picked up a stack of local newspapers and read through them.

…

…

"What? Let me go, I won't go! Why doesn't he come over and insists on letting me see him?"

Luo jumped up when he received the news, and Yazi looked unhappy, as if he would immediately turn against anyone who tried to persuade him.

This guy is really annoying. Why are you putting on such a stinky air that you insist on seeing him yourself?

Why?

Is it because he is good-looking? Or is it because he is strong? Or is it because he has taught me?

snort!

Do you think you will succumb to this? Now you are no longer the little kid you were before. You are now a well-known pirate in the first half of the Grand Line.

I am the freshman this year. Do you think you will be as afraid of him as you were before?

Innocent!

"What are you looking at? If you don't lead the way, do you want me to find him by myself?"

Seeing that the fat man in front of him still looked dull, Luo couldn't help but get angry and almost thought of the guy who didn't even wink.

"Yes, yes, I will take you there right now."

After asking His Majesty the King for instructions, the fat tax collector came here in person to guide Luo and his party. He vaguely felt that... he seemed to be about to arrive!

"Captain, is it really Brother Moson?"

"Wow, Captain, we haven't seen him for many years. Bebo misses him very much."

"Yes, Captain, over the years we have heard the news about Brother Mawson and we are almost confused. He is now one of the most powerful figures in this sea. I didn't expect that Brother Mawson taught us back then.

It will be so powerful."

“I can’t even think about it!”

Luo, White Bear Beibo, and Shaky Pekin were all deeply impressed by Mawson. Those days were not worth mentioning for Mawson, but for the three people and one bear who were confused at the beginning, it was simply

Renewal of kindness.

They have never forgotten what Mawson taught them.

Even though Luo doesn't say it on the surface, in his heart, Mohsen's status can definitely be ranked in the top five, and he belongs to him after his parents, Rosinandi.

And those three have passed away...

For example, when he received the news from Mo Sen just now, he was not thinking about the King's Qibukai, but he was worried about not seeing each other for so long.

His eyes were full of excitement, and although his mouth was tough, his body was very honest.

Luo Leng snorted and said: "Who else is so good at putting on a show? I'm a pirate, and he asked me to come over to meet him, a navy man. What a bastard."

White Bear Beibo was a little confused. He looked at Luo and asked: "That's Brother Moson. Doesn't the captain not want to see him? But the captain is right. We are pirates now. If we go to see him, I don't know if we will be betrayed."

Catch him?"

Luo's forehead was full of black lines: "Bebo, if you don't know how to speak, just shut up."

"I'm sorry!" Bai Xiong shut up for a moment.

"Oh, I forgot. Your reward is only 100 Baileys, so you won't be taken seriously. Not to mention a big shot like him, even the average navy won't care."

"I'm so sorry!" Autism 2

A group of people walked out noisily. The newly joined Tony was full of excitement. He secretly grabbed Bebo who was lagging behind and asked in an excited whisper: "Senior Bebo, do you know General Moson?

"

The sound of "Senior" made Bebo's mood immediately improve. Just as he was about to answer, Luo's voice came from in front of him.

"Hurry up, Bebo, Tony, I don't want that guy to wait all the time, lest he says rudeness again when he sees me!"

"Captain Luo, you are so arrogant!"

Tony, who was walking at the back, couldn't help but complain silently in his heart.

(11,000 words, today is another explosive day, tsk tsk, it turns out that the author can still be so strong, I hope everyone will continue to support, I will see the situation tomorrow, if the situation allows, I will continue to explode. Just jam, good night~)