days in the world of pirates

Four hundred and ninetieth chapters true fourth general

Seeing Morgans fleeing, Mawson finally felt relieved.

This old bird just lacks education. I believe that after this beating, there will be much less messy news about him except for the report of his official promotion to general.

It's not that he doesn't mind the report, just don't be too outrageous.

Morgans obviously doesn't have the moral integrity a journalist should have.

Sure enough, for these people, it is still useful to talk to them about the truth!

You see, this is not very effective now, so the key skill is to convince yourself in person, so that you will appear sincere and others will be convinced and obedient.

Mo Sen became cheerful and felt that the fatigue of these days was nothing.

In fact, this person is forced to do everything. For example, in his previous life, Mo Sen worked overtime and had to work hard every day. He still had to go to work every day.

Looking at it now, the time spent doing work every day is simply incomparable.

Sure enough, capitalists have dark hearts.

In fact, the reason why you work hard overtime is not to train your abilities, but to make you earn more money for your boss so that he can ensure a comfortable life every day.

For the young adjutant and others, Mawson now has this kind of relationship, using an inappropriate metaphor.

Of course, there are still some differences. He also feels sorry for his subordinates. It doesn't matter if the work is harder, other things must be in place. He basically takes care of everything except work.

For people who are struggling for life, don't talk about your ideals with others, that's just being a hooligan. It's most practical to just give them real money.

Whether it's work or overtime, as long as your wages are paid, no young person will complain, so why bother?

But some people are just greedy and use other people's blood, sweat and health to gain their own wealth, and they call it blessing.

What's even worse is that they dismiss people at will without regard to their contributions, without being willing to pay a meager and due reward, and are even more willing to spend money elsewhere to suppress those who have made contributions.

This kind of person, every one of them is sb.

cough……

Mawson felt that he could not and could not be such a person, so he did not go back to rest immediately, but turned around and went to another place - the dock of the Navy's Marinevando headquarters.

Yes, the Mawson is undergoing comprehensive modification and upgrade operations here.

No matter how busy this World Conference was, Mawson did not withdraw any manpower from here, just to ensure the progress of Caesar Courant and Enel.

This guy Enel, apart from his daily sparring (and getting beaten) with Kuzan, he spends the rest of his time working with Caesar Kuzan on how to modify the Mawson.

It is worth mentioning here that Enel and Caesar Courant may have some sympathy for each other because of their common experiences... Shit!

Although the two people's experiences were exactly the same, their thoughts were not on the same channel at all.

Not a day goes by when these two guys don't argue.

In terms of strength, of course it doesn't matter if Enero beats Caesar for half a street, but this is the navy headquarters, and Caesar is the commander-in-chief of the modified fleet.

Therefore, the most intense collision between the two people is limited to verbal exchanges, well, it is similar to the green algae head and curly eyebrows of the Straw Hats in the plot.

The so-called incompatibility means people like this.

When Mo Sen walked over, he unexpectedly encountered two people colliding fiercely. It was so fierce that saliva flew into each other's mouths.

It tastes delicious just thinking about it!

"You idiot, are all your brains filled with muscles? You need to place a conductive device in a place like this. Without conductive lightning, a lot of energy will be consumed."

"Fart, my thunder and lightning are endless and can be controlled independently. They will not be consumed at all, unlike you, a weakling who has no ability but cannot use it."

"You idiot, who are you calling a weakling? I am now the commander-in-chief of the transformation of this battleship. Believe it or not, I will replace you."

"That doesn't change the fact that you can't do it."

"You actually said that I can't do it. Hehe, I'm afraid some idiots can't do it. Of course I can't do everything so fast."

"Okay, you can give it a try."

“Just try it!”

This has become their daily routine, and the staff around them have long been used to it these days.

They were each busy with their own affairs, until someone noticed Mawson's arrival and said hello to him.

As if seeing a savior, Caesar immediately flew to Mawson and complained to him: "Sir, you must teach this idiot a lesson for me. He is the only one who has slowed down my progress."

Caesar had long recognized the fact, and the officers shouted one after another, which was so natural.

Enel is a bit arrogant, but his life in the navy is indeed much more interesting than his life on an empty island.

In fact, I secretly like it here, but of course I won't admit it.

"You stupid guy, your design is obviously unreasonable!"

Mawson also had a headache. These two guys really have a super chemical reaction together.

A little quarrel every day, a big quarrel every three days.

Occasionally, there is also a real person PK.

"Okay, okay, I'm here to see the progress, not to listen to your quarrels. Tell me when this ship will be ready."

When Caesar heard these words, he immediately forgot about the unpleasantness just now, took credit from Mawson, and flattered Mawson by the way: "Sir's idea is really brilliant. We conducted experiments based on your idea and found that

It is indeed very feasible.

We have now started the work of manufacturing the engine, and within three months at most, this super-powerful sea and air amphibious warship can be initially completed."

With that said, he began to explain a lot of very professional things to Mawson - which Mawson couldn't understand at all anyway.

But he only needs to care about the results.

Tsk tsk, once his battleship is completed, he will be able to compete with the Golden Lion's ability.

The waves are really flying! Find out more.

Strong thief.

…

Not long after Morgans sent back the news that satisfied Mawson, the Navy had already notified Mawson of his promotion.

There is one of the most humble creatures in the world. They or their species may be different, but they all have a special and affectionate name - collectively called licking dogs!

Is Morgans Mawson's lapdog?

Obviously not!

The world's largest media tycoon will never become the licking dog of someone or a certain force - he can even be a slave to the world government.

But after his article was published, it was licked to the core. In this article, Mawson seemed to have transformed into a saint, and even his farts were fragrant.

The fragrance in your mouth, the blooming flowers in your mouth, are no longer enough to describe it.

But at the same time, this press release is also very high-level, with a feeling that a small lick is tangible and a big lick is silent.

The article devoted an entire page to describing Mawson's experiences since joining the Navy. Although according to him, there was not a single word specifically used to praise Mawson in the entire article, the meaning of licking was deeply embedded in it. .

He wrote that no one in the entire navy could compare to Mawson's hard training, and that there were almost no people in the world who could work so hard. He made countless fans feel distressed and couldn't help crying after reading this.

He wrote about Mawson's eradication of pirates and peace in the East China Sea, to the killing of slave traders and slave traders in the Shampoo Islands until they lost their collective voice, and various subsequent events such as Supernova Doflamingo, Golden Lion, Big Mom, etc.

It is equivalent to sorting out all the things that happened to Mawson from an ordinary soldier in the East China Sea to a naval admiral, and then people who read it will have a feeling of "fuck, this is such a great thing".

It's like seeing a living legendary story novel, the rise of a naval legend.

If placed in the game, this operation would definitely make Mawson's reputation unmatched in the world.

Well, in the article, he also intercepted several clips of interviews Mawson had given.

For example, one of them.

A reporter: "I would like to ask Vice Admiral Mawson, there are rumors that you became a Vice Admiral by virtue of your connections. What do you think?"

Mohsen: "I want to clarify this matter. This is purely slander. I never rely on connections, but on appearance."

reporter:"……"

Reporter: "Of course we know which rumors are nonsense, because Lieutenant General Mawson's military exploits and strength are impeccable. So how did you achieve your current combat power, and how do you view your current combat power?"

Mawson: "Have you ever seen Malinfando at 4 o'clock in the morning... Well, I'm sorry, I forgot that you can't see it. What I mean is that you have to get up earlier than the chickens and go to bed later than the chickens. Do you understand?

Well, as for how to view combat power, you all know that I have never cared much about combat power. After all, being strong is only temporary, and being good-looking is a lifelong thing."

reporter:"……"

mmp, I won’t do the interview anymore, okay?

Of course, the reporter’s voice did not appear in the news. The following is Morgans’ summary.

"You see, General Moson is such a person. He has perfect appearance, extremely powerful combat power, and perseverance. But at the same time, he also has many qualities such as humility, humor, enthusiasm and kindness.

I am not praising him, because any words of praise placed on him are nothing but facts.

Before, I never thought that there was a perfect person in this world. But now, I believe that only the word perfect can be used to describe him."

In the office of Marshal Marine, the highest-ranking officer at the Navy Headquarters, Mawson put down the newspaper in his hand, picked up the tea beside him and took a sip: "It's over, it's over, this Morgans' writing is a bit too much. In fact, I am still Anything with flaws is not perfect.

Hey, look, what he writes like this is too unfriendly to other people. How should they handle themselves when others see this newspaper?

That is to say, this is a newspaper. If this is some kind of online media, there will definitely be all kinds of lemon essences starting to spit out the fragrance, and all the keyboard warriors will probably take advantage of it."

Zeng Guo's face was a little dark. He always knew that Morgans had no moral integrity.

But he didn't expect that this time Morgans put his face on the ground and didn't care about it at all.

You see, this stinky bastard has already been in his office and read over and over again three times what the newspaper said praising him.

"I'm telling you, kid, that's enough. Don't let me go too far if you're narcissistic."

Even the old man Garp beside him couldn't stand this bastard anymore. The first time Mo Sen read it, he felt very happy and interesting, but the second time he frowned a little, and the third time it was too much.

"Jealous, you must be jealous."

Mo Sen curled his lips secretly and threw the newspaper aside. Of course, he just said this in his heart.

Otherwise, two angry old guys playing mixed doubles against him would be a disgrace to his dignity as an admiral.

Not cost-effective, not cost-effective!

Mo Sen calmed down and turned into a serious Yazi. He glanced at the two old men with a serious face, "I only have one question now?"

"Huh? What's the problem?"

"I was wondering if on the day of the investiture ceremony, someone would fight me because they couldn't stand the excitement?"

"No!" Warring States' tone was very certain.

"Ah, why? Old man Warring States, have you arranged everything?"

"Because I'm going to beat you to death right now, you bastard!"

"Add me to this matter!"

"..."