days in the world of pirates

The office gradually became silent.

"Tsk tsk, this is also an opportunity. I just haven't experienced the customs of the South China Sea. I can take this opportunity to go to the South China Sea for a vacation.

Well, I can invite Hancock to come with me then. I haven’t seen you for a long time, so I’m really worried about it.”

After Sabo left, Mohsen sat in his seat and looked through the information he brought.

The information is very simple and the charts are not complicated, but this is the only thing that makes ordinary people worry about sending people to Mawson, so they need to go there themselves.

The Shock Fruit is, after all, the fruit power that Whitebeard is famous for, it is the kind that can really destroy the world.

It’s impossible to pay too much attention to it.

Although Mawson also felt that the appearance of this fruit at this time was a bit coincidental, it didn't matter. He had been fighting Barrett and the two Yonko for such a long time. After sending these guys to Impel Down, he also

Will give the Mawson a holiday.

He himself needs to rest, and the navy soldiers on the ship also need to spend time with their families.

With this reason, he didn't have to bother to find so many reasons with Kuzan.

After all, he is a naval admiral, and often his freedom is not that high. This is the reason why old man Garp has refused to be promoted to admiral so many times.

Sometimes Kuzan is not easy to explain to Wulaoxing, and he can easily give him a valid reason.

He, Mo Sen, is such a man who thinks of others all the time!

Everyone knows that Mawson has never been a workaholic. On the contrary, he is very lazy and hates trouble.

This time, Kaido and Big Mom had to be dealt with, and the timing was perfect. The matters with Momonosuke were all mixed up, so he simply solved them all at once.

The Yonko seem to have checked and balanced most of the pirates in the New World, but in fact, even Shanks and his group, their very existence is an incentive to the pirates.

According to the data in the navy, it can be seen that for a long time after every big move by Mawson, there will be far fewer pirates going to sea than before.

This is also one of the reasons why the navy has become more powerful in recent years. The number of pirates has decreased and the number of the navy has increased. As one goes and the other goes, it is inevitable that the power of the navy will increase rapidly.

This has advantages and disadvantages.

In recent years, Mohsen can actually feel some undercurrents.

For example, the navy's military expenditures are more difficult to allocate than before, and the Wulaoxing and others are very wary of the navy, especially the navy of Moson's family.

Wherever there are people, there are rivers and lakes. Even if Mo Sen does not take the initiative to form cliques, his own position and the talents he has cultivated are inherently marked by him.

Over the years, Mawson has had countless soldiers join the Navy, and this is all a problem.

What's more, the soldiers who are close to him are often influenced by Mawson's ideas and regard protecting the civilians of this world as their own responsibility, and their role in maintaining the world government is relatively reduced.

This will cause some unnecessary negative impacts, which are inevitable.

Of course Mawson knew this, because it was influenced by his words and deeds, and he did not think about changing it, nor did he think this view was wrong.

It is true that the military expenditures of the navy are allocated by the World Government, but we need to look at the phenomenon to see the essence. Where does the money of the World Government come from?

Not all of them come from various franchise countries around the world, and most of the money from each franchise country is raised bit by bit from the bottom.

Civilians are the first taxpayers. What's wrong with protecting taxpayers and protecting the basic necessities of life?

Just like reading a book, you will naturally be grateful if it is genuine. Should you be grateful if you are a prostitute?

Ahem... let's get down to business.

Mo Sen put away his things and was just about to ask Dusqi to come in when the young adjutant walked in from outside as if he had a telepathic connection.

There was a rather strange expression on his face.

"What's wrong, why are you looking at me with such an expression?"

The cute little adjutant curled his lips and said: "Sir, you are really busy!"

"Oh, hehe, you are so weird? When did you become an onmyoji?" Mo Sen was still a little surprised, who did Dasqi learn such an onmyoji's tone from?

It must be this guy Eniro. It seems that we still need to have more heart-to-heart talks with him later.

"That's because someone wants to visit you."

"Oh, it's really lively today. Just now, one person has left, and another one has arrived. And looking at you, it seems that the identity of the person who came here is a bit unusual."

As Mawson spoke, he looked towards the door, "Shanks, you are such an elusive guy. It's really strange that you have time to see me."

"Hahahaha, I was recognized by you at a glance. Mo Sen, you are such a boring guy. I thought I could give you a little surprise."

A man walked in from the office door, wearing a black shawl, short red hair, a white shirt, and a pair of flowery pants. Who else could he be if he wasn't Shanks?

Although he had a broken arm, he seemed to have his own background music when he appeared on stage, and he exuded domineering energy.

"Come on, I don't dare to ask for a surprise from you."

As Mo Sen said this, he couldn't hide the smile on his face, "No wonder my adjutant has such an expression. Maybe he is frightened by this guy like you."

"I'm not scared."

After listening to Mosen's words, Dasqi puffed up her mouth like a puffer fish.

"Okay, okay, don't be frightened. Go tell the kitchen to order the food and drinks on time, and also ask them to bring out the two bottles of Ogut that I treasure."

Mo Sen looked at Dasqi as if coaxing a child.

Dasqi snorted helplessly, turned and left.

Shanks was not polite and walked directly to the seat opposite him and sat down.

"A guy like you can get it from August? That's right. With your status, you can't get any good wine. It seems that I will have to come to your place often to drink."

"You are welcome at any time. Good wine only tastes good if you share it."

…

…

Somewhere in the new world.

This is a poor kingdom that cannot join the world government because it cannot afford the gold from heaven.

There are many such countries in the world, and many countries can only survive with difficulty. If they cannot survive, the country will be destroyed.

This country is just one of them.

In fact, no matter what form of survival we have, we are the lowest common people who suffer the most.

The more chaotic the world, the more miserable the lives of civilians.

Without the constraints of law, force and morality, expecting pirates and nobles to be kind is thinking too much.

What is a little different is that something is not quite right in this country recently, and few people can tell the specific reason why it is different.

In a corner of the town, under the night, a figure wearing a black cloak flashed past.

He quickly disappeared into an ordinary-looking building and disappeared.

Tuk tuk…

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

A voice rang out from the lighted room, and a dark figure pushed the door open and walked in.

There are 4 people in total.

"Saab, you're back." The young girl with short yellow hair subconsciously stood up and went to take the black cloak that Sabo took off.

Not sure if he thought of something, Sabo's face turned red. Fortunately, he couldn't see clearly under the dim light at night.

He nodded and replied: "I'm back."

The room was very simple, with a desk, a few stools and a coffee table, and nothing else.

The desk is facing the coffee table. Sitting on the stool next to it is a guy with a head bigger than his body and dressed in weird clothes. Next to him is a man who has wrapped himself tightly and holds a red wine glass in his hand.

Behind the desk is a man wearing a blue robe with many tattoos on his face.

Seeing Sabo walking in, he said, "Saab, did this trip go well?"

"It went pretty well, well, I guess..."

Sabo found an empty seat and sat down. His face reminded him of Mawson's previous teasing, which made him feel a little unnatural.

Ivankov was sitting opposite him. Hearing what Saab said, Ivankov laughed: "Saab boy, you are not being honest. It's hard for people to believe you like this.

I have also gotten to know that General, and people who are familiar with him will often make some jokes.

As your former teacher, it seems that he still loves you very much, wink."

Ivankov teased Sabo and winked at him.

But Sabo chose to refuse, smiled at him and did not reply, but looked at Long behind the desk.

"Mr. Long, Mr. Mohsen doesn't seem to have any doubts about me, but do we really want to do this?"

Long folded his hands on his chest and said: "I know what you mean Sabo, but for us, there are not many opportunities like now.

You have also seen the influence that Mawson has on the world as a marine. Not long ago, it was Barrett, and now it is Kaido and Big Mom. The navy's influence on the world is getting bigger and bigger.

Even if Mo Sen is interested in us, his first consideration is still the Navy.

For example, you also learned the details of the incident in Wano. Even if he recognized Luffy and Ace, the pirates under their command were far inferior to the navy in Mawson's heart.

The Zhenzhen Fruit is an opportunity, and Mo Sen is too powerful. More than a year ago, I thought I could be on par with him, but now, I have no confidence at all."

Not only does he lack confidence, Long certainly knows his strength. Although he is strong, he can only be said to be about the same as Kaido, and there is nothing anyone can do to him.

If they really fight, Long feels that he will definitely lose.

"However, our preparations are still in a hurry." Sabo retorted.

"Nothing in the world is 100% sure, and nothing can be perfect. Three points are destined, and seven points still depend on our own efforts."

"Well, Mr. Morson, if we hide something, I'm worried that he will blame us and it will not end well."

"Saab, you are too afraid of that admiral."

Kella couldn't help but interrupt. Sabo was a little timid every time he mentioned Mawson.

Sabo smiled bitterly, Kerra, that's because you don't understand the terror of that man.

Long understood Sabo's worries, and he explained: "Don't worry, Sabo, maybe he has some guesses about our purpose.

I have studied Mawson carefully. He has a deep wisdom and is not as out of tune as he appears. Sometimes it seems that he doesn't know anything, but in fact he understands everything in his heart.

Besides, we didn’t do anything with the Zhenzhen Fruit, it’s all true, and the choice ultimately depends on him.”

Sabo calmed down, that was all he could do now.

He nodded: "Mr. Long, what should we do now?"

"Tell other troops from all over the country to be prepared and wait for a suitable opportunity."

"suitable time?"

"You will know then."