With a movement of his 5-meter-tall figure, his huge white robe made a loud noise in the air, and returned to his boat within a few flashes.

"Turn the rudder and return!"

"Yes, my lord."

The crew members who hid because of the fight quickly started to act.

In the distance, Mo Sen stopped in the distance when the white-robed masked boss stopped.

Seeing them preparing to return, Mo Sen rolled his eyes twice, and turned back to approach the ship.

"Hey, uncle, you won't need my knife, why don't you give it back to me."

"..." The masked man staggered on the deck, and his 5-meter body almost knocked over the mast.

Is it such a coquettish operation?The booty still wants to go back.

"Think about it, this knife is a symbol of my identity. It can't be explained by showing up at your place, right? You don't use a knife yourself, and it's inconvenient to hold it. Why don't you give it back to me and pretend we haven't seen it before. It's easy to do business when you go back."

God is so inconvenient, God has never seen it before.

What you said is so reasonable, I can't even refute it.

The masked man's brain was a little out of control. In the past few decades, he had never seen such a fresh (bu) new (yao) (bi) odd (lian) flirtatious player.

I don't know which tendon is wrong, so I raised my hand and flicked it, and the [paper kite] flew towards Mo Sen who was stepping on the air in circles.

After the weapon was released, the masked man realized that even if he couldn't use the captured long knife, it would be better to just throw it into the sea than give it to this brat.

Otherwise, go and grab it back?

"Hmph, I don't even bother to covet a navy boy's good sharp knife, and dare to appear in front of me, is it a provocation to me?"

However, Mo Sen, who had already got the [paper kite], didn't even fart, turned around and ran away.

……

The masked man was silent for a while, and reprimanded a few sluggish crew members: "What are you doing, why don't you set sail!"

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Outside the Devil's Triangle, the dog-headed warship unfurled its sails and drew a large wave in the shape of an inverted V on the sea under the sun.

The light sprinkled on the constantly jumping water droplets, the crystal clear colored light seemed to have crashed into someone's dream, and the blue waves were full of thoughts.

At first, the slanting sun was not as sinister and powerful as noon. Mo Sen lay lazily on the self-made recliner, not wanting to move.

Bogart was lying on another recliner next to him, and he didn't want to count some messy things after the battle today.

The bastard boss, Mo Sen, squeezed his labor force, not to mention his wages, and in the name of exercising his abilities, and even made him work overtime for free and overtime.

He also said that happiness comes from struggle.

He has come to his senses recently, why does he have to do it himself?It would be good to find someone from below who specializes in this kind of thing.

He, Bogart, had an epiphany.

Happiness is indeed achieved through hard work, um, subordinates can only be happy if they work hard.

"Hey, Bogart." After taking a sip of fresh orange juice, Mo Sen said to the first adjutant, "I didn't expect you to be more and more cunning now, and all the statistical reports after the battle were thrown to others. I The upright and hard-working adjutant full of professionalism in memory did not expect to be so depraved."

"Hehe," Bogart sneered, "Isn't it because of a guy who pretended to be exhausted and powerless after going into battle with his head covered during the battle, and handed over all the work to his subordinates, but in fact he was just lazy."

"Ah, there is such a guy, it's really hard for you to let you talk so much at once without stopping." Mo Sen looked very sympathetic.

Even so, you don't have to finish the sentence in one breath, do I need the time to listen to you pause and add a comma?

Even though he was used to a certain person's shameless face, Bogart couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth: "Major General, you have really refreshed my definition of shamelessness time and time again."

"Really? That's an honor." Mo Sen had a proud expression on his face.

? ?

This thick skin can sail around the great route, right?

Forget it, with the face of this kind of person, it is estimated that the attacks of the three generals' alternates will be difficult to penetrate.

Don't struggle by yourself.

As if suddenly remembering something, Bogart took a serious look at Mo Sen and said, "Major General, I remember you promised before that you would not just leave the ship and jump to fight on someone else's ship."

Mo Sen was taken aback for a moment, then he laughed and said, "Hehehe, don't worry about these details, battles need to be adaptable."

"I know that most of the time you are trying to save your subordinates from casualties, but there are countless powerful and strange abilities in this world. Therefore, you have to understand one thing, that is, our entire ship plus I can't compare with you to the navy. Important." Bogart's tone was unusually serious, and his face was also very serious, "Like this time, if something happens to you, it will definitely be a big blow to the Navy."

"It is inevitable that there will be casualties in battle. All our soldiers have already realized this when they go to sea."

"Mosen, you should also have the awareness that you cannot be responsible for all of them."

"During the battle, if you solve the opponent's high-level combat power, it is already protecting the soldiers. There is no need for you to attract all the firepower of the opponent..."

Fuck, so you think so in your heart.

Made me think you'd find out every time I was the first to make some extra money.

I didn't expect that I still have such a great side. If you keep boasting like this, I will be floating. Let me tell you.

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