A Day in the Pirate World

This is an ordinary storage room. Facing the door under the bright lights are several well-arranged lockers. Above the lockers are separate storage spaces.

None of this is fancy.

On the right side of the wall is a knife rest table, which looks like it is used to place knives.

Why do you say it looks like it.

Because there is no knife on the knife holder at this time.

It's a big colorful parrot.

The whole body of the parrot is purple blue and green intertwined, and it looks to be more than one meter in size.

However, the parrot's head squinted at Mo Sen and the two, with a look of disdain clearly in its eyes.

Seeing two people coming in to look at it, the mouth was opened, and an angry voice came out of the mouth: "Idiots, what are you looking at, have you never seen such a handsome parrot?"

Mo Sen, with black lines all over his head, glanced at the researcher next to him.

Could this be the knife I'm looking for?

The researcher was also full of embarrassment, and he turned to explain to Mo Sen: "This knife was used by Mr. Vegapunk to study the compatibility of devil fruit and weapons, and he fed a parrot form of bird fruit of the animal department, because it is too large. It was because of a quarrel that Mr Vegapunk put it here."

"Small eyes, who are you talking about, believe it or not, hack you to death?"

Hearing the researchers say bad things about it, the parrot, no, to be precise, the demon sword that ate the fruit of the parrot quit.

Its black beak turned into a purple-black blade, and it seemed that it wanted to chop the researcher.

Grumpy Parrot brother is online.

The assistant researcher was not afraid, he looked at the parrot and said: "If you dare to make a mistake again, believe it or not, Mr. Vegapunk will tear you apart."

The flying parrot made a circle in the storage room, and finally landed on the knife holder.

The sharp blade turned into a bird's beak again, and something was muttering in its mouth.

Because it was too vague, Mo Sen could only vaguely hear some.

"Give... face... not... knowledge."

What the hell is this!

Mawson was stunned.

The promised strange and unknown, extremely powerful demon sword.

No wonder Vegapunk didn't give it to the Navy, but just put it here and ignored it.

Boss, don't you want to lose face? After researching this thing, I guess I want to tear him down.

Mo Sen's expression darkened, and he looked at the assistant researcher with some resentment.

No wonder this guy was talking all over the place, but he didn't directly talk about the situation of the knife.

No wonder he looked weird.

"I think it's better for me to reconsider."

"Well, Major General Mo Sen, don't look at it turning into a bird, but it is sharper than before, and you can see that it can fly, which is comparable to any famous knife in the world."

The researcher hastily explained.

This guy has been with Vegapunk since it was created by Mr. Vegapunk, but he thinks this parrot talks too much, so he put him here.

You must know that at that time, those who helped Vegapunk were often ridiculed by this parrot.

The word idiot is the most commonly used by this guy.

Because there is no need to take care of it at ordinary times, the researcher almost forgot that this guy's body is a knife when he first met Mo Sen.

After reading the information, I realized that this annoying parrot was what Mo Sen was looking for.

So, of course they want to send this guy out.

But Vegapunk didn't speak, and none of them dared to make a decision. This time, Mo Sen finally came, and the boss agreed to let him take it away.

Of course I want to send this cheap, narcissistic big parrot away.

"Hey, don't you want to go out and see the outside world? This is the most powerful and talented major general in the navy. Your Excellency, Mo Sen, let Your Excellency see your skills before you have a chance to go out."

Hearing this, the parrot raised its head and squinted at Mo Sen.

For some reason, the way the parrot looked at people made Mo Sen want to beat it up.

"What a coquettish fellow."

The parrot muttered in a low voice, probably wanting to understand that if he went out, he might mess with this guy, so he didn't dare to say it out loud.

But the naturally loud parrot didn't know that Mo Sen could clearly hear its whispers in the room.

Mo Sen's face turned dark at that moment.

How angry, being ridiculed by a parrot whose body is a demon sword.

The researcher next to him was full of embarrassment and didn't dare to look at Mo Sen's face.

He reprimanded the parrot: "If you talk again, I will leave you here."