days in the world of pirates

The flying USS Mawson's first stop was not to directly perform a mission.

To be precise, Mawson does not have any specific tasks.

He has always been very independent in doing things, and the old man from the Warring States Period would not specifically assign any specific tasks to him.

They all give him a range and allow him to develop.

After leaving the headquarters, Mo Sen took Xiong Er first to conduct practical experiments.

But it is not that easy to find traces of pirates in the vast sea. At this time, an experienced driver is needed to make the right choice.

Mohsen is well-deserved in this regard.

Although the Grand Line is not small, as far as the first half is concerned, there are few things that Mawson does not understand.

Therefore, Mawson found another way and took the battleship to fly directly to the vicinity of Nine Snake Island, which is where Luffy trained for two years in the plot.

In Mawson's opinion, there is no better place than here.

Every monster here is extremely powerful, many have even mastered dual-color Haki, and even more have mastered single-color Haki.

It can be said that it is a natural target for actual combat - not because it is close to Nine Snake Island!

Because pirates are not like these powerful Tie Hanhan, I am afraid that they will turn around and run away the first moment they encounter Mo Sen. In this case, the effect of Xiong Er's experiment will be greatly reduced.

The powerful monsters here are not like this. Not only are they powerful, but most of them are fleshy enough to withstand the most severe beatings.

And it also allows Eniro and other soldiers to train again.

Mawson suspected that Enelu might not be able to defeat the powerful monsters in the deepest place here.

Of course, whether he can win or not is not something that Mo Sen should worry about. After all, he has already appeared in the palace of Nine Snake Island at this time.

As a leader, you must give your subordinates space to express themselves freely, so as to mobilize their enthusiasm and allow them to exert more independent initiative.

This is a concept that Mawson has always followed, and he himself is the strongest practitioner.

The most taboo thing for a leader is to do everything himself!

Don’t you see, Mr. Zhuge Wuhou worked too hard in his life and had to do everything by himself, and in the end he was overworked and died!

Mawson wanted to take warning from this, so in the entire navy, he dared to pat his chest and guarantee that there was absolutely no general who could give his subordinates as much freedom as he did.

This time will naturally be no exception.

The free-range management method is what Mawson is most comfortable with!

Caesar was fully responsible for the test of Xiong Er, with Eniro assisting. Xun was practicing his sword alone, while other soldiers also entered the jungle and began a three-day survival test.

As for Mawson...

Naturally, he has to shoulder a more important task when he goes to Kuji Island. This kind of task is a major matter involving the survival of mankind and the continuation of future generations. He must not do it for others. And he himself represents the navy to carry out the attack on the brother unit King Shichibukai.

Friendly visit.

Therefore, the idea that he is greedy for Hancock's body is absolutely wrong and a slander without any basis.

After all, it's impossible for only one person to be comfortable with this kind of thing, right?

According to the dialectical point of view, this is a process of mutual needs, and through in-depth communication, both parties can obtain greater satisfaction.

So this is actually a philosophical and convenient study about the most fundamental survival of human beings.

She is definitely not the kind of superficial person who covets other people's bodies, Mo Sen can guarantee this with his integrity!

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early morning.

The sky has just begun to light up, and the moon in the sky is still unwilling to leave the stage. At this time, it is lingering and refusing to leave, maintaining its last stubbornness.

In Nine Snakes, everything was silent, except for the occasional rooster crowing in the distance, which added a bit of vitality to the silence.

The royal palace in the center is also dormant under this silence, looking as quiet as other places.

The guards have been driven home long ago. This palace can be said to be the safest place on Nine Snakes Island, bar none!

The most eye-catching thing in the room where Hancock is located is the large 5*5 bed.

It's summer all year round on Kushe Island, so you don't have to worry about it getting cold at night.

And because every household has a magical companion snake, there is no need to worry about mosquito bites.

The extremely large bed was surrounded by a layer of gauze-like curtains. From the outside, it was hazy and unclear to see inside.

However, you can still see a lot of white snow.

Suddenly, two bright lights seemed to flash through the bed curtain, and if you looked closely, it was Mo Sen's eyes that suddenly opened.

It's not because of any movement, but because of the powerful biological clock.

He had already formed the habit of getting up early, even if they had just gone to bed not long ago.

In his arms, Hancock was curled up into a ball, hugging each other like a fetus.

It's hard to imagine that Hancock, who looks so arrogant and cold outside, would sleep in this way.

In fact, she has maintained this habit for more than ten years, and it was only after she came to work with Mawson that she got much better.

But because she was too tired last night, she subconsciously chose the most accustomed position.

With extremely strong self-control, Mo Sen controlled himself not to think about certain aspects. He gently opened the soft silk blanket and prepared to get out of bed.

嘤咛～

The beauty next to her made a lazy sound in her throat.

"Mo Sen, are you going to start your morning exercises? Wait a minute, I also need to come with you, so I can't be dragged down too much by you."

Mawson turned around. Hancock, who had woken up, was struggling to get up, but it seemed that he had not woken up or was too tired. His strength had not yet recovered, and he collapsed again.

"Damn it, this broken bed actually wants to seal me, I must dismantle it next time."

"Hahaha, Hancock, you are too cute."

Mawson leaned over with a smile and gently rubbed Hancock's head, "You can continue to sleep. Counting the time, you have only slept for less than 3 hours. There is no rush to exercise. I will wait until your body recovers."

Say it again."

Hancock's face suddenly turned red with his head buried on the pillow, and his body became softer. Fortunately, his long black hair was spread out so that he could not be seen.

Her muffled voice came out: "It's not all you, and you don't know how to let me rest for a while. I don't care, I must go to morning exercise with you, otherwise I will be thrown away by you."

Mo Sen was a little dumbfounded.

He simply lifted the blanket again, got in, hugged Hancock who was leaning against him and was not willing to rub against him, and suppressed a certain part of his body that was about to raise its head due to stimulation.

"Okay, okay, I'm not going to exercise today. Let's have a good sleep."

"Um……"

Hancock made a nasal sound. She had found a comfortable position and fell asleep. This sound was just an unconscious murmur.

"Old demon, old demon... hurry up and stop pretending to be dead. You go over and inform them so that everything goes as usual. I won't go there today."

Mo Sen whispered to the old demon lying beside the bed.

The reason why he had to yell at the old demon several times before he responded was because this bastard bird actually eavesdropped on his fight with Hancock.

After that time when he was a child, he gave the bird a severe lesson and made a three-part agreement with it - whenever he was with Hancock, as long as he didn't take the initiative to summon him, the old demon was not allowed to take any independent action.

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Pu Ling Leng~

After hearing this, the old demon flew out of the room and headed into the distance. It was only in the night sky where there was no one that it couldn't help but make a sound.

"Every time I ask this handsome bird, I just heard some news. It's been more than half a year. You are really a stingy guy. Sooner or later you will be malnourished, quack quack."

The sound dissipated in the night sky, startling many birds, and soon became quiet again.

The sky seems to be getting brighter and brighter.

Everything fell silent again.

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Too lazy to paint Emei, too late to put on makeup and wash up.

During these three days, Mo Sen always had a strong urge to exercise, but he suppressed it.

For both Mawson and Hancock, being able to sleep until they wake up naturally in the morning is actually a relatively luxurious behavior.

As a strong person, they have long been accustomed to loneliness.

Things like flying to Los Angeles at four in the morning are all basic operations.

When it comes to practicing this kind of thing, you can never be lazy at any time. However, fortunately, you don’t have to go to the wild to exercise.

Some exercises are more suitable indoors.

These three days were painful and happy for Mo Sen.

Everything else is fine, but I feel like my nutrition is running low.

Even with his strong physique, he still feels a little sore in his waist. On the contrary, Hancock looks more and more radiant, and most people would probably sink just by looking at him.

Putting these aside for now, Caesar's test on Xiong Er in the past three days is coming to an end.

Mo Sen also has a general understanding of Xiong Er's combat power at this stage.

Under normal circumstances, if he is hit by the laser light from his mouth, the pirate who has a bounty of about 200 million for his approximate fighting strength may directly lose his combat effectiveness, and it is normal for him to die on the spot even if he hits a vital part.

Moreover, Xiong Er's hand-to-hand combat ability is not bad, not much worse than the average supernova.

In addition to being inflexible, this is indeed a big killer.

Mohsen was very satisfied.

He is not interested in the ability of melee combat. He is mainly interested in Xiong Er's laser light transmitter.

After all, in terms of destructive power, Eniru's lightning ability is no worse than Kizaru's Shining Fruit. When the time comes, after this idea is realized, his battleship will be a self-propelled super firepower turret.

At that time, wherever the warship went, there was nuclear...peace!

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

The Mawson is about to leave for a long journey. These three days of jungle survival have also allowed the Mawson troops, who have not been to the front line for a long time, to regain the same feeling as before.

Everyone is like an unsheathed sword, sharp and sharp!

Mawson's basic requirement for them is to be able to attack and endure, and now it seems that they are doing pretty well.

Saying goodbye to a tearful Hancock, for long-distance relationships, every reunion is both sweet and sour.

How sweet it is when we meet again, how sad we are when we part.

However, this difference is also temporary.

Mo Sen already had an idea in his mind, but he could only suppress it because there were still many things to do.

According to time, it shouldn't be too late.

At that time, he can live according to his own way of life. This day will not be too far away!

"Hancock, go back quickly. You have to train Sundar Sonia to be a qualified queen as soon as possible. Take advantage of this time to slowly hand over the things in hand. We can't cause any trouble due to lack of you."

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"I'm leaving, wait until I come back next time!"