A Day in the Pirate World

"Okay, okay, you are not frightened, go and order the kitchen to order appetizers, and let them take out the two bottles of August that I treasure."

Mo Sen looked at Da Siqi, as if coaxing a child.

Da Siqi snorted helplessly, turned and left.

Shanks was also polite, and went directly to the seat opposite him and sat down.

"You guy, Auguste can get it? That's right, you can't get any good wine in your capacity. It seems that I have to come to you often to drink in the future."

"You are always welcome. Good wine tastes only when it is shared."

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Somewhere in the new world.

This is a poor kingdom, unable to join the world government because it cannot pay the heavenly gold.

There are many such countries in the world, and many countries can only maintain it with difficulty. If they cannot maintain it, the country will be destroyed.

This country is just one of them.

In fact, no matter what form of survival it is, they are the lowest level civilians.

The more chaotic the world, the more miserable the lives of civilians.

Without the constraints of law, force and morality, expecting the kindness of pirates and nobles is thinking too much.

The difference is that something is not quite right in this country recently, and there are few people who can say exactly what is different.

In a certain corner of the town, under the darkness of night, a figure with a black cloak flashed past.

It quickly disappeared into an ordinary-looking building and disappeared.

tuk tuk...

There was a knock on the door.

"Come in, the door is unlocked."

The voice sounded from the brightly lit room, and the black shadow pushed the door and walked in.

There are 4 people in total.

"Sabo, you're back." The young girl with short yellow hair got up subconsciously, and went to pick up the black cloak that Sabo took off.

I don't know if he thought of something, Sabo's face turned red, but fortunately, he couldn't see clearly even under the dim light in the night.

He nodded and replied, "I'm back."

The room is very simple, with a desk, a few stools and a tea table, nothing else.

The desk was facing the coffee table, and on the stool next to it sat a guy with a head bigger than his body in strange clothes, and next to him was a man who wrapped himself tightly and held a red wine glass.

Behind the desk was a man in a blue robe with many tattoos on his face.

Seeing Sabo walk in, he said, "Sabo, is this trip going well?"

"It's going well, um, it should be..."

Sabo found an empty seat and sat down, recalling Mo Sen's teasing on his face, a little unnatural.

Ivankov sat across from him, and when he heard Sabo's words, he laughed: "Sabo boy, you're not honest, it's hard to believe that you look like this.

Your Excellency the general, I have also known about it, if someone who is more familiar with him will often make some jokes.

As your former teacher, it seems that he still loves you very much, k. "

Ivankov teased Sabo and gave him a wink.

But Sabo chose to refuse, smiled at him and did not reply to his words, but looked at the dragon behind the desk.

"Mr. Long, Mr. Mo Sen doesn't seem to have doubts about me, but are we really going to do this?"

Long put his hands on his chest and said: "I know what you mean about Sabo, but for us, there are not many opportunities like now.

You have also seen the influence of Mawson as a navy on this world. It was Barrett not long ago, and now it is Kaido and Bigo. The influence of the navy in this world is growing.

Even though Mawson is interested in us, his first consideration is the navy.

For example, this Wano country incident, you also know the details, even if he approves of Luffy and Ace, the pirates under them are far inferior to the navy in Mo Sen's mind.

The Zhenzhen fruit is an opportunity, Mo Sen's strength is too strong.More than a year ago, I still felt that I could compete with him, but now, I don't have any confidence. "

More than lack of self-confidence, Long certainly knows his strength. Although he is strong, he can only be said to be on par with Kaido, and no one can do anything about him.

If he really fights, Long feels that he will definitely lose.

"However, our preparations are still very hasty." Sabo retorted.

"There has never been a [-]% sure thing in the world, and nothing can be perfect. Three points are destined, and seven points still depend on our own efforts."

"Then, Mr. Mosen, we are hiding something. I'm worried that he will blame us, and it will end badly."

"Sabo, you are too afraid of that admiral."

Kerla couldn't help interjecting, and every time he talked about Mo Sen, Sabo was a little timid.