A Day in the Pirate World

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Cesare attoli, a top brand that only makes handmade custom clothing.

Their workshop is opened under a hidden mangrove tree in the Chambord Islands.

Their service objects are not even qualified for ordinary nobles. Only the world's aristocratic Tianlong people, a very small number of franchised crown princes, and world-renowned powerful figures are their real customers.

The founder of this brand, Naples Rini, was originally an adventurer who liked clothing design more than 200 years ago. He had seen various magical places and species in the world, and when he was old, he chose to settle in Chambord and open his own business. Such a clothing store.

The combination of miraculous insights and ideas collided with unimaginable sparks. His miraculous design style just happened to meet the king of a certain kingdom who was participating in the World Conference at that time.

Thus, the name of the legend began.

Up to now, this workshop has passed down the 6th generation.

Mawson's two favorite suits are tailor-made here, and these two suits cost him more than 400 million Baileys.

If he hadn't made a lot of money in the past six months, he would really be reluctant.

However, as the first time to participate in such an important occasion, the meeting of basically all the generals of the navy was concentrated.He said that he must let everyone see his unrestrained and heroic side.

When Mo Sen's tall and straight figure appeared in the Warring States Office in this pure white flamboyant Chirammy wool suit and justice cloak, it blinded the titanium alloy eyes of a group of people inside.

There is only one thought in everyone's mind: I really want to step on this guy's face with a jio! !

Chapter 97 I just like the way you look at me as if you don’t like me and you can’t do anything about me (repair)

In the Warring States Office, there are a total of six people at this time, representing the highest combat power and power in the headquarters.

The one sitting behind the desk was Sengoku, and the one opposite him was not the old Garp.

It was the trio who were promoted to Admiral of the Navy Headquarters: Red Dog, Kizaru, and Aokiji.

The old man Garp sat on the sofa with Lieutenant General He, um, still gnawing senbei non-stop.

So, when Mo Sen opened the door and came in, everyone's eyes turned to him, looking at this coquettish guy with black lines all over his head.

Mo Sen originally thought that there were only two people, Warring States and Karp, but he did not expect so many people to be there.

"Well, are you a little disturbed?" Mo Sen scratched his head, but there was no sign of disturbing on his face.

"Ah ha ha ha, the brat is dressed so smartly that he thought you were going on a date. Come here quickly." The old man Garp was feeling bored, so when he saw Mo Sen, he hurriedly asked him to sit next to him.

Mo Sen winked at Garp, smiled and said to the four people in the middle: "Congratulations to Your Excellency Warring States for being promoted to Admiral of the Navy, and congratulations to the three of you for being promoted to Admiral of the Navy. I... the Navy is undefeated."

The complexions of the Warring States and the new three generals turned black, what kind of messy slogan is this.

However, these few sentences are really a bit imposing.

Akainu, who had a little friction with Mo Sen, turned his face away from him, and stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling face. Everyone congratulated him, so he couldn't go up to make trouble.

What's more, those few slogans are quite to my liking.

It matches my style very well.

Huang Yuan has dealt with Mo Sen several times because of his work. He feels that this newest rising monster of the navy is more to his taste, except for this enviable and disgusting face.

He opened his mouth and said to Mo Sen: "Hey, it's Brother Mo Sen. I heard that you killed two groups of supernovas by yourself the day before yesterday. What a monster?"

"Where is it? Compared with General Huang Yuan, I am still quite inferior. I am just making a fuss, bullying the newcomers, and killing three groups." Sen said that he would not give up too much.

The corner of Huang Yuan's mouth twitched, and every time he talked to Mo Sen, he couldn't help but educate him.

It's too embarrassing to keep learning your own tone of voice.

After Mo Sen finished speaking, he turned to Aokiji, who was about to fall asleep with his head tilted, smiled and said hello: "It's been a long time since last time, General Kuzan."

This was half a year ago when Mo Sen hurriedly saw Aokiji at the old man Garp's place. In the past six months, he didn't know where Aokiji hid and slept, but he never saw it once.

Kuzan opened his half-closed eyes and said lazily, "Long time no see, brother Mo Sen."

Zhan Guo's brows twitched fiercely a few times. The atmosphere of a serious meeting just now changed a little when Mo Sen came in.

"You bastard, why don't you go over to Karp and sit there."

"Of order, General of the Warring States Period... Oh, Marshal of the Warring States Period."

Mo Sen saluted, and under the unkind eyes of Zhan Guo, he lightly brushed his hair with his hands, and turned to Garp.

"..."

The old man really wants to drive this little bastard out, what should I do.

The heart of the Warring States roared crazily.

"Ahahahaha, the brat is really energetic. The old man heard from Bogart that you met a powerful enemy this time, and you were chased like a dog? Hahahaha."

Mawson didn't tell Bogart the truth, but said that he was ambushed by a powerful enemy and escaped after a bit of a loss.

He didn't want the high-level navy to know, otherwise he would be easily discovered when he secretly revenged himself in the future.

However, the words of the old man Garp still made Mo Sen's forehead covered with black lines, what the hell is flying around?

How the hell did Bogart program himself?

It seems that when we go back, we need to discuss with him.