days in the world of pirates

netbsp; They are gone again!

When I came, I was reluctant, but when I left, I was faster than anything else.

Anyway, they will no longer serve whoever wants to come in the future. This naval legend is indeed as unreliable as the legend.

What is this all about? They have never seen such a powerful person so unkind to Bi Lian.

I can't afford to offend him, so I ran away!

Mawson didn't take it seriously at first, but after the CPO walked away in despair, there were still a lot of cheers from the Navy headquarters. There is something called a sense of collective honor that you don't usually feel. In fact, there is still a little bit of it at critical times.

Heartwarming.

For example, after Mawson walked out of the conference room, the two captains and soldiers guarding the door looked at him with reverence and saluted neatly.

These things all really exist.

Mawson had no time to feel this, because he would really start to get busy from now on.

Not because of anything else, but because the World Conference, which is a very important event for all countries in the world every four years, is about to be held, and Mawson is the specific person in charge.

The top priority in this matter is naturally the Five Old Stars, but the task of arranging escorts for that country falls on the Navy as usual, while the Warring States Period handed over this matter to Mawson.

Mawson protested several times, and he even put the job on Sakaski's head more than once.

However, Warring States has long made up his mind that you, Mo Sen, don’t want to go anywhere during this period. Getting this matter right is the most important thing.

The Warring States Period did not conceal Mo Sen's intention, but told him openly that after the World Conference was convened, the word "alternate" after his general would be officially removed.

Therefore, this incident actually adds to his resume.

It means that no one else would have such an opportunity. I leave it to you specially. No matter what, you have to support me in this situation!

But Mawson doesn't need it. He thinks it's good to be a substitute now. He even thinks that it doesn't matter if he waits for two years to wait for Luffy to go to sea or to be promoted to general later.

How good it is now. The three generals above all have their own criticisms. He only has the title of alternate general. In fact, he doesn't have to do much. Isn't this much better than having the title of general?!

However, the arm cannot twist the thigh.

The old man from the Warring States Period didn't discuss it with him at all. He just handed over the responsibility directly to you. Even if you can't do it, you have to do it!

No matter how hard it is!

Who the hell can handle this?

Anyway, this matter just fell on him. Fortunately, the little adjutant was very capable, and there was also a Drake who could share the burden.

At this time, Mo Sen was secretly glad that he and Derek had not agreed to Seng Guo's move to transfer him some time ago.

Otherwise, Mawson would be really busy and dizzy at this time.

In fact, there are great benefits to not transferring Drake. After the word "substitute" for Mawson is removed, Drake can take over the position of lieutenant general directly after spending some time to hone his qualifications.

If Lieutenant Ain wants to follow Mawson, he can follow him. If he doesn't want to, he can go up a level and become a major general and continue to work with Drake.

However, Drake probably won't be promoted so quickly. After all, Sengoku also has to consider the overall impact.

Smoker, who left Mawson's staff, has already become a lieutenant general. Drake will be promoted again soon, and even a junior adjutant can be promoted in a short time with his talent and strength.

Then nearly one-third of the entire vice-admirals are directly affiliated with Mawson!

Don't forget that there are Tina and Vincent. These people are not lacking in strength. What they are lacking now is military qualifications. If he does not serve as the marshal by then, it will be difficult to bring Akainu to the team.

However, there is no need to think so much now.

Still thinking about how to ensure the safety of the kings attending the World Conference is the most important issue.

Because every time at this time, there will always be some bold pirates who will take risks and attack their fleet either for fame or money.

There is another factor, and that is the ranks of the revolutionary army.

During the World Conference, it was actually a time when the revolutionary army was active. When the king went to attend the World Conference, he would inevitably take away some of the elite soldiers, leaving the country empty and giving them an opportunity to take advantage of it.

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Mo Sen shook his head. His head felt heavy when he thought about how many things he had to deal with.

Sure enough, my capable and cute little adjutant must not let go. Anyone who tries to abduct him will be killed, otherwise... he will have to train a new one in the future!

It’s too troublesome, but Ain is easy to use and convenient.

Before Mawson could finish his thoughts, the phone rang in the inner pocket of his coat.

Brubru...brubru...

"Mo Sen, I miss you!"

…

…

The sky is filled with stars, and countless starlights converge into a Milky Way, which looks dreamy and profound.

The sea under the starlight seemed a little quiet. A huge pirate ship on the sea had folded its sails and floated quietly, moving with the waves.

This is a large room on a huge pirate ship.

There was a big bed in the room, and a tall figure was lying on it, looking about 6 or 7 meters tall.

"Hulu...hoo..."

He was snoring rhythmically, and there was a hanging bottle hanging at the end of the bed, and medicine was being poured into him.

At the door, a figure sneaked in.

He held a small knife in one hand, and the dark armed color was quietly wrapped around the knife, and the light in the room could not be reflected. The other hand seemed to be carrying the same dark thing, and he quietly

Approaching the bed, he took the knife and stabbed the tall figure on the bed hard in the chest.

Bang!!

The tall figure on the bed raised his arm and knocked the attacker to the ground, causing a violent vibration and sound.

The two pirates on duty outside looked at each other, shook their heads, clinked their wine glasses, and drank slowly.

"Damn it, is it still far behind?"

The figure that was hit on the ground cursed in a low voice and got up from the ground.

The tall figure on the bed has sat up. He has the iconic white beard like a crescent moon. This symbol is the only one in the world. Bai II has been killed by Mawson.

"Gu la la la la, boy, don't waste your efforts. My head is not so easy to be taken off."

The figure just now was of course Ace who joined the Whitebeard Pirates. He sat on the edge of the bed and handed something he was carrying to Whitebeard.

It's a bottle of Barceló.

Ace shook his head: "I'll give you this bottle of wine. It's true what that guy said. With my current body, I'm still far from challenging you. Even he himself said there's a big gap between me and you."

"Gu la la la la, don't underestimate yourself, boy, your time is in the future... Gu dong, Gu dong... It's a good bottle of wine. Who is that guy you are talking about?"

Ace scratched his head, his eyes seemed to see an unknown place far away, and then he thought of this guy who was both their teacher and friend.

That is the goal he has been chasing over the years, but it seems that the gap is still huge.

"Dad, you must recognize him. Although he is a marine, he is also the most dazzling figure in recent years. No one can cover up his brilliance."

Whitebeard wiped his mouth and laughed and said: "Gu la la, if it's that navy boy, it makes sense. If I didn't know that he was a real human being, I would have thought he was wearing human skin.

The monster.

Gu la la la la, I have never seen such a powerful guy at his age. Even no one in their navy can do it. Even a perverted old guy like Garp is far inferior to him at this age.

"

"Yes, even that old man, grandpa, praised him like this."

"This is normal. Your grandpa...wait a minute...you call old Garp grandpa?" Whitebeard's eyes widened when he realized it.

"Hey, Dad, didn't I tell you?"

"Gula la la la, gula la, it looks like I really made a profit. I didn't expect you to be Garp's grandson. Well, no, no, no, you are my son. That's not me. I'm better than Garp.

That old guy has stepped down a generation."

Ace was speechless: "Hey, Dad, what kind of mess are you paying attention to?"

He was silent for a long time, and then he made up his mind and said: "Actually... I came to you today because I have something important to tell you clearly."

"Just say what you want, you are my son, no matter what happens to you, it is all my father's business, and my father will always be your support when you go out to explore!" Whitebeard patted Ace on the shoulder.

"I...I am actually not grandpa's biological grandson, but was entrusted to him by someone many years ago.

.........The person who entrusted me to the old man is my biological father, Gol D. Roger!"

Whitebeard took another big sip, and now the bottle was only half full, which showed how much he drank.

You can skip eating, but you can't skip drinking wine. This is the portrayal of most people being pirates.

"Really? It's really surprising. Gu la la, it turns out that your personality is not very similar to Roger's."

Ace turned his head and looked directly at Whitebeard, with dim fire dancing in his eyes: "You are considered enemies, aren't you going to drive me away?"

Whitebeard shook his head, not paying attention to what Ace said just now: "You said there was something important. What did I think it was? You are worrying about such a trivial matter."

Look Ace, it doesn't matter who you were born to. Because all of us are children of the sea, got it?

So continue to use my name to go to the sea, go, go, go, go.”

Hearing Whitebeard's words, Ace looked a little surprised under the light. He froze there, unable to believe such an answer.

Ace looked at Whitebeard. For a long time, he also laughed like Whitebeard, and the entanglement he had felt when he came had long since dissipated.

In the room, the hearty laughter of two people, an old man and a young man, could be heard.

On the deck outside, the two pirates on duty looked at each other, drank the wine in their glasses, and started laughing too.

Noon the next day.

Pushing forward a little further in time, preparations for a banquet have already begun on the ship, and the protagonist of the banquet is none other than Ace.

Many people were busy, and everyone from the second division was gathered together.

At this time, sitting next to Ace was a fat man with a simple appearance and a fluffy, curly black head. He was biting a cherry pie in his mouth with missing teeth. He looked like he was enjoying it very much.

Ace looked at him and asked: "Hey, Teach, you are a veteran of the second division, right? Do you have any objection to me being the division captain? You know you can become the division captain a long time ago."

Tiqi was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Hahahahaha, it's okay Ace, don't worry about me, I don't have that kind of ambition, it's more suitable for me to be a soldier, so you can be the leader. Captain Ace

, this title is very good, thief hahahaha.”

Other team members beside him smiled and agreed: "Yes, Ace, if you are the captain, no one will be dissatisfied.

Teach is a notoriously unambitious guy on our ship. He joined Dad's ship earlier than most, but he never thought about becoming the captain.

Even my father told me about him, but he still went his own way and never argued about it."

Tiqi scratched his head and laughed innocently.

"Hahahaha, you know, if I have cherry pie every day, that would be the most satisfying thing for me."

Ace couldn't help but shake his head: "Teach, your personality is really not suitable for becoming a pirate, but don't worry, in the future, with me, you will have endless cherry pie."

"Then thank you Captain Ace!"

Even Teach, the most senior member of the Second Division, had no objections, let alone the others. Ace himself no longer refused and officially became the captain of the Second Division of the Whitebeard Pirates.

To paraphrase a common saying, the wheel of history is rolling forward.

Of course, it may also be an arrangement from some irresistible force.

(I will continue to write 10,000 words today, but I have to work overtime and I am not sure about the following time. I will give you an update first. Please support me as usual~

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