Pirates: One Way All the Way

The huge warship slowly docked at the headquarters port in front of the Marine Justice Square, which looked like a crescent gap.

"Clap."

A handsome man with long white hair tied into a ponytail, two long knives hanging from his waist, and a justice coat walked down the deck unhurriedly.

As a vice-admiral who is strong enough to rank in the top three, although he is not a candidate for a general, the approachable Creighton still has a very high status in Marine Vando, and his style makes him very popular among the soldiers.

The navies who noticed Lieutenant Admiral Clayton in the port gave Clayton a proper military salute, and some of those who were familiar with them would also have a few simple greetings with Lieutenant Admiral Clayton, and Clayton was also accommodating. on, as usual.

However, at this time, Clayton's mood was not as calm as he had shown.

Since Creighton was transferred back to Marin Vando, even though his position as the base director of the G5 base has not been cancelled, the navies of the Navy Headquarters have always been friendly to him, but he just feels quite uncomfortable, no, it should be all things. Bad!

This time, Creighton was ordered to lead four large warships, a full 6,000 elite navy, to conquer the great pirate Saber-toothed Tiger Cayman, who was entrenched in the second half of the great waterway and near the windless belt. Although the predetermined goal was perfectly achieved in the end, the huge loss far beyond the expectation made Creighton feel a little more hazy in his heart.

After seeing the port chief who was waiting at the port, Clayton briefly handed over to him, left the adjutant to handle the follow-up matters, and went directly back to his house in Marin Vando.

......

the next day.

Listening to the adjutant babbling about the information he had learned in his ear, Clayton casually looked at the photo of Mosa on the document in his hand, and suddenly interrupted the adjutant's narration.

"Mosa? Is that the kid who has been called the Mosa of the Sand for the past two years?"

The new adjutant who took office just yesterday calmly looked at Clayton's face. His knowledge of Lieutenant General Clayton was limited to information, and it was inevitable that he was a little uneasy at the moment.

"Uh... yes" he thought about Lieutenant General Creighton's information and quickly added, "He is also the son of General Zepha and Lieutenant General Luna..."

"Well, I see."

Creighton nodded perfunctorily and said casually, "Let's arrange him as normal lieutenant colonel arranges. There is no need to specialize a so-called genius, even if he is General Zefa's..."

Creighton's abruptly stopped words made the adjutant who lowered his head to record raised his head in surprise.

"Forget it! Well...you should take him and let him follow me." Creighton overturned his previous decision without any sense of disobedience, and then pretended to inadvertently explain. .....

"I think I still owe General Zefa a life...well, just pay it back on his son. Tell him to come to my office in the afternoon."

"continue."

"Yes!"

The adjutant hurriedly continued with the latest information.

...

Creighton looked out the window to let it go.

It's only been a few years, and has the reputation of the Navy Bipolar gone away?

I can't even figure out the relationship between me and Zefa, even if it's from the Sihai branch, this guy is really unqualified...

Well, I haven't seen Mosa since Zefa's banquet held shortly after Mosa was born...

I don't know what this little guy looks like!

.........

In the afternoon, in Creighton's office, Moza was standing at the door bored, as if he was waiting for something, and he hesitated.

Clayton, on the other hand, untied the leather rope that tied his hair and let his white hair loose, and sat quietly on the ground with his knees crossed, with a long knife that looked unremarkable on his knees.

In the bright afternoon sun, the scene looked languid and homey.

Suddenly, a warm voice sounded.

"Are you Mosa?"

Mosa: "???"

Didn't I make an introduction when I came in? !

Co-author not only did you ignore me and let me stand for more than half an hour in vain, but you also forgot my name? Or did you not remember it at all?

"Yes!"

However, after being reminded "carefully" by Kong, Moza has been able to suppress the negative emotions in his heart and force himself to respond quickly in the style unique to the military.

But his unconsciously slightly frowned brows clearly revealed his inner dissatisfaction.

"Two mistakes."

Creighton stood up slowly and stretched out two slender fingers. "You made two mistakes today."

"First, as a pure swordsman, loyal to the heart and sincere to the sword, so the ceremony of unifying with the sword cannot be interrupted! If it wasn't for the Naval Headquarters or Marin Vando, you would be dead now."

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Moza couldn't help but straighten his body that was already standing very straight. He felt a huge threat from Clayton's body. The sharp breath pierced Moza's face and shivered in pain... ..

It was as if the person standing opposite Mosa was not a human being of flesh and blood, but a famous sword that had just been unsheathed and was about to drink the blood of the enemy.

"Second, you shouldn't show your dissatisfaction in front of the boss you meet for the first time. Even if you feel that you did nothing wrong." Clayton suddenly appeared in front of Moza, and the blade of the long knife gently touched Moza. Sa's neck.

The incomparably sharp blade, UU reading www.uukanshu.com just rolled up the breath left a bloodstain on Mosa's neck, and a drop of blood slowly seeped out of the bloodstain.

"Do you think I'm a blind man who can't see your frowning movement? Lieutenant... Colonel?" Blood slid down Mosa's smooth neck.

when......

Moza turned his stiff eyes with difficulty and looked at Creighton, when did he come here...

Why is there no response!

"Go down and run a hundred laps around Marin Vendor! Come back and report to me when you're done!"

"......Yes!"

......

After Moza left, Creighton couldn't help frowning. It seems that Zefa really didn't tell him my identity...

This little guy has lived in the Navy since he was a child, and he doesn't even know me...

Zefa, let's wait and see!

…

quarter past six.

Moza, sweating profusely, knocked on the door of Creighton's office.

"Come in."

"Report sir, the one hundred laps around Marin Vando is over!" Mosa was trembling but his saluting hands were straight.

"Um."

"Go out and take a shower first." Creighton glanced at Moza.

"Uh... yes!"

Twenty minutes later.

"Now, Master Genius, tell me your brain is a little clearer?" Creighton's eyes were full of a smile that could not be concealed.

"Yes! Sir, my judgment is influenced by the name of genius. I... [more than 7,500 words are omitted in the middle]... I am only Lieutenant Colonel Moza of the Navy Headquarters."

Moza came up with such a paragraph based on a series of theoretical guidance, such as standing at attention when being beaten, holding his head when being beaten, man being a knife and me being a fish, following your heart when you should, arms but not twisting your thighs and so on... .

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