days in the world of pirates

"Major General Mawson, may I ask if you have any other instructions?"

Bogart, who was handing the newspaper, resisted the urge to smear the soles of his shoes on his face and asked.

"It's okay, Colonel Bogart, you are truly a competent adjutant."

Half a month ago, not only was Mawson promoted to major general of the headquarters, but Bogart was also promoted to colonel.

The soldiers in the fleet have also been promoted to one level on average. It can be said that everyone is happy, and the hard work of half a year is nothing.

"You know, we have been delaying it for half a month. After we were promoted, we should have returned to the headquarters to report on our work and rearrange our duties." Bogart looked at Merson and said, his tone slightly unkind.

Half a year of life and death together made the relationship between the two people warm up quickly, and they became deeply affectionate, so they spoke much more casually.

What's more, after understanding this guy's character, it's hard to be completely serious.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

As for feelings?

Well, don’t get me wrong, brotherhood! It’s definitely not any other mess.

"Well, don't worry, when the Warring States General and Mr. Garp can no longer hold their heads anymore, it won't be too late for us to return." Moson waved his hand and flipped through the newspaper without looking back, "You know, the general's military order abroad

It’s okay to do something wrong.”

Bogart could no longer suppress the anger in his heart. He changed his usual calm style and cursed: "Asshole Mawson, you are a fool. It only takes two hours to get back to the headquarters. Give me an excuse."

Better. Also, all the pressure is on me, you bastard, you put all the work on me, and all the blame is on me, you idiot."

Mo Sen turned to look at Bogart in surprise, and said in amazement: "Ah, is this what it is like?"

"Stop pretending you don't know, you bastard. If you have any more instructions, explain it to those pigs whose heads are full of water."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"I didn't expect you to be such a Bogart. We have been in love for many years..."

"How many years are there? I've only known you for half a year."

"Well, don't worry about these details, let's watch the news." Mawson didn't care, handed the newspaper to Bogart, and changed the subject: "The Red Pirates actually killed several big pirates in the new world, and also fought with

There's a conflict in Auntie's territory, it's true that this guy doesn't even say hello when he passes by."

"The new world is getting more and more chaotic. It seems that we need to return to the headquarters as soon as possible to prepare!"

As soon as he got down to business, Bogart immediately got into work mode.

What a competent lieutenant.

After successfully changing the topic, Mo Sen chuckled secretly, nodded and said: "There haven't been any pirates or slave ships landing in Shampoo Land in the past half month. It feels a bit strange."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"However, it's almost time for us to return to the headquarters. We will take another day off today. If there is no news, we will prepare to return to the headquarters."

As soon as he finished speaking, the phone in his pocket rang impatiently.

"I'm Mawson."

"Major General Mawson, there is news from the City of Spring Queen that the 'Rattlesnake' pirate group has set sail from Santa Pobola to the Chambord Islands. Detailed information will be faxed to your office immediately. Your Excellency Sengoku has ordered that we must kill them all."

"learn."

"please."

Mawson hung up the phone, looked at Bogart and said, "What a coincidence..."

The look in his eyes confirmed that he was the one who wanted to cause trouble.

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On the outskirts of the Devil's Triangle, a pirate ship headed here in a panic.

The reason why I say this is because one of the sails of this ketch was cut off with a knife. Only the black rattlesnake pirate flag still hanging on the bow mast still fluttered from time to time, indicating the identity of the pirate ship.

Many parts of the ship showed signs of shelling, and the entire ship looked like it was about to fall apart.

Finally, a thin gray mist began to appear all around, and two orange lights flickered in the distance.

The panicked crew members of the pirate group seemed to be relieved. Only when they came into contact with the 'demon' did they realize how terrifying he was.

Fortunately, the support the captain said was indeed available.

Standing on the boat, Sennest's sinister face was so gloomy that he could drip water. Although his escape was just as a bait to lure the guy into being fooled.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The minions below didn't know the plan, but as a captain, who had a bounty of 180 million for ability users before the New World, he didn't think he was any worse than that navy.

There is also a small idea of ​​​​killing him directly and monopolizing 500 million beli.

Therefore, he chose to move slightly forward and commit suicide.

However, reality slapped him hard, making him dizzy and numb.

After the bombardment, the man flew over in the air and almost split the ship in half with a knife.

With his own strength, he was injured in just a few moves. If he hadn't been afraid of the poisonous power of his fruit and the other party retreated, he doubted whether he would have survived.

Not only were several of his own crewmembers casually hacked to death by the opponent, but there were also quite a few who were accidentally killed by the venom from his own fruit ability.

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After touching the wound on his chest that had been bandaged to stop the bleeding, Sennest ordered his men to light an oil lamp with an ugly expression.

If it weren't for maintaining dignity in front of his men, he would have wanted to slap himself.

What's wrong with selling swords? Why is it not good for Zhang Bang to accept this mission and let others do it?

He had a vague feeling that participating in this plan this time seemed to be a trap.

"Maybe……"

Sennest looked into the depths of the mist, wondering what he was thinking.

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At the edge of the foggy area, a warship that looked like a dog butting heads was slowly approaching. The warship, with its sails furled, was propelled forward by its rotating oars.

"What do you mean, these guys deliberately lured us here?" Moson spoke to Bogart next to him with interest, in a playful tone, "The acting skills of these foot-picking guys are a bit bad, it's not like

A beauty with her own traffic cannot have more than one star."

Bogart ignored Mawson's strange remarks from time to time and put down the telescope in his hand.

Methodically issuing various precautionary instructions to the ordering soldiers next to him. Of course, this kind of thing cannot be expected from this guy who only has big muscles in his mind.

Muscles are just muscles, and to change it into a muscle tyrant is really a bad idea.

Oh, and his damn narcissism.

Mawson didn't know that this reliable adjutant was giving orders on the surface, but was actually secretly complaining about him crazily.

Of course, I don’t care if I know.

All the work was handed over to others, and others were not allowed to express a few silent words of joy.

As the warship was already sailing through the mist, the lookout's voice came from the observation deck on the mast: "Report to the Rear Admiral, pirate ships were seen directly ahead at the three o'clock and eight o'clock directions at the same time. They are escaped 'Rattlesnakes'.

The Rapier Pirates and the Benny Pirates are together."

"Is this what you rely on? After such a hard-working performance, I thought there was going to be a big show, but I didn't expect that there were only some rookies. It was really disappointing." Mo Sen also thought that there would be something extraordinary, and he took a lot of effort to prepare some behind-the-scenes information.

Hand, "Order to go down and give them a helping hand."