While talking, she stopped, and she realized that this was not the home of the two in her mind just now, but in the dining room on the warship, her face became redder.

"Hancock, you are so cute."

Mo Sen rubbed her head, stood up, and walked towards his bedroom, "Wait here for me, I'll go wash up, change my clothes before coming down."

Hancock followed suit and stood up: "No, I want to be with you."

"..."

Mo Sen was taken aback for a moment, then laughed out loud.

"Hehehe, let's go together. It just happened that I had a guess about a new move when I was fighting with Red Gouzi before. Let's verify it together."

"Hmm~"

……

……

Navy Headquarters.

Today, the wind in Marin Fando is as noisy as ever, like the little hands of summer scratching the heart.

Even the busy navy soldiers would look at each other silently from time to time, and then nodded as if they had received some information, and then continued busy with their work.

It seems that the meaning in the eyes has been revealed in such exchanges.

"Have you eaten?"

"I ate already, how about you?"

"Me too."

The truth of the facts is of course not so simple, but a deeper meaning is expressed through such things.

"Who's winning?"

"I don't know, what do you think?"

"I do not know either."

This is the most attractive topic in this department these days. General Mo Sen and Hong... Cough, I have been out with General Sakaski for nearly four days, and no one knows when they will decide the winner.

Under normal circumstances, for this level of combat power, it is normal to fight for three days and three nights, five days and five nights, seven days and seven nights, and ten days and ten nights.

Although the headquarters does not allow discussion on the surface, there is still no way to completely ban it in private.

You must know that in this top battle, the soldiers lost a lot, and the workers were fine. Those who were injured or even seriously injured always needed some news to divert their attention.

The battle for the strongest navy is of course an excellent topic.

To be honest, if Fujitora was in the navy at this time, maybe there would be a prize-winning quiz at the opening of the dealership.

But right now, no one dares to do anything about it, mainly because they don't have such a reputation and strength.

Otherwise, no matter who wins or loses, those who make troubles will have no good fruit to eat.

The current soldiers of the Navy Headquarters are roughly divided into three factions.

One faction naturally believes that Mo Sen can win, and the reason is naturally the performance in the top war. Such a number accounts for about 6% of the total number of people in the headquarters.

The reason for this is not only because Mo Sen killed Whitebeard, but also because of his popularity skills. Everyone saw Mo Sen's performance during the war, and he was really thinking about the soldiers.

For naval soldiers, it is not up to them to decide who becomes their chief officer, but they can naturally see clearly who treats them well or badly.

Mo Sen, a general who truly cares about soldiers, is naturally loved by everyone.

About 3% of them support Akainu, and the other [-]% think they are a tie.

Akainu still has a lot of fans in the headquarters, which is not surprising as a monster-level general who has joined the navy for [-] years.

In fact, not only the soldiers, but even the generals were curious about the result of the battle between the two.

But they naturally won't show it, and keep all this in their hearts. After all, they can still wait for a few days, and the answer to the mystery will naturally be revealed.

In a temporary office.

"It's not your style to just let them mess around like this, Sengoku."

The old man Karp sat on a stool with his legs crossed. The sofa was gone, and the senbei were gone, but fortunately, there was still tea.

Different from the past, the current Warring States period is obviously not as serious as in the past. He sat in the office and took a sip from his teacup: "Conflicts will accumulate and deepen, and there will always be a moment of explosion. Maybe it will be too late when it erupts. Sometimes It’s better not to block, I believe that the two of them will have a sense of proportion, at least I understand that guy Mo Sen, and nothing will happen.”

In fact, the implication is that he is more optimistic about Mo Sen, knowing that even if he wins, he will not do anything to Akainu.

"Ahahaha, you make a lot of sense."

Garp laughed loudly, and then changed his voice, "But the old man always feels that after you resigned as the marshal, you started to let go of yourself... Yes, that's the word Mosen said, right?

Hahahaha, this is the original you, Sengoku, ever since you became the admiral of the navy, you have become a lot less interesting. "

Although Warring States is still temporarily handling the work of the marshal, it is indeed a little different from before he resigned.

As a lifelong friend in the Warring States period, Karp is usually a little unreliable, and such changes can still be felt.

Sengoku didn't answer Garp's words, and said to himself: "Actually, what I'm worried about is not the battle between Mawson and Sakaski, but the five old stars. If Akainu's idea leads, if he becomes the admiral of the navy, There will be big problems."

"Those guys from Five Old Stars don't think about this...huh." Garp was a little upset when talking about them, but he didn't say anything wrong with them after all.

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