A Day in the Pirate World

What time is it, still pretending to beep!

Is now the time to beep?

I didn't see that all three people were seriously injured here.

This bastard must have done it on purpose!

"Hey? What's wrong with you, why are you injured? Why don't you speak, Ace, why are you vomiting blood?"

"Putting up again!"

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Sometimes some people's metamorphosis is really unreasonable.

In fact, the three guys were not seriously injured, but Mo Sen just applied some collected herbs to the three of them and simply bandaged them.

Unexpectedly, the three guys soon became lively.

Fortunately, I am just a gourmet, not an expert in human body research, otherwise I would like to slice them up and study them.

As for now.

Mo Sen threw the three little ghosts at the bandit's house, and prepared to conduct in-depth research with four bear paws by himself.

As for training, how can training be as important as the nutritional value of ingredients for the study of human progress.

As for the location of the study, he had already chosen it.

Makino's can't do it, and she doesn't have enough steamer for a bear's paw the size of a washbasin... Bah, research equipment.

The only way to do that is to go to Gaozhen in the Kingdom of Goya, known as the most beautiful and clean country in the East China Sea.

I want to come there to have enough places and equipment to allow myself to do some research and achieve satisfactory results.

"Hey, two people, help me carry these four bear paws."

"I'll go, I'll go, Master Mo Sen, I can help you."

"Go aside, only someone with strength like me can help Mr. Mosen."

"I'm the strongest here, I..."

Mo Sen looked at the bandits who were making a fuss, his face darkened, and he ordered two at random.

"You...you, you two help me pack and carry it."

"Yes! Major General (Sir) Mawson."

The two people whose names were named were overjoyed, while those who were not named were downcast.

In the past ten days, all the bandits who helped Mo Sen have an extra income. Although they have to hand over most of them, they can still leave a lot of pocket money, right?

So every time Mo Sen wanted someone to work, there was always someone rushing to come.

Even the two brothers Magula and Dogula were eager to try, if it wasn't for Dadan's pressure, they would have been unable to bear it.

Dadan: I really want to go too.

Mo Sen ignored them and asked the selected people to clean and pack them for him. Naturally, the fresher the ingredients, the better.

He went back to his cabin and took out a bottle of wine from his collection, and let the two bandits lead the way.

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The terrain of the entire kingdom of the Kingdom of Goa is just like his fortified class.

At the top is the royal family, and below that are the various nobles of the kingdom.The place where these people live is also at the top of the entire kingdom, and its prosperity is staggering.

Further down, there are a large number of middle class and civilians in the kingdom. These people live in second-class places. Although they are not luxurious enough, they are clean and tidy.

Further down is the border town, which is the slum area of ​​the kingdom. The people living here are the poor of the kingdom and some idlers. Although life is a little poor, they can barely survive.

Further down, there is Waste Terminal, where all the dark side of the entire kingdom seems to exist.

Disease, crime, garbage, etc. are all synonymous here.

The people here are cunning, cruel and numb, and there is no hope for the future.

Chapter 3 Miscalculation (Chapter [-] please recommend for collection~)

Mo Sen listened to the narration of the bandits, his eyes did not fluctuate.

The lives of the people in the waste terminal were miserable, but he had seen worse than this.

Count the whole world, and there is no kingdom without dark slums.

The so-called poor people must have something to hate, this is not entirely true, nor is it entirely wrong.

It was the nobles who turned them into poor people. They didn't have the courage to show their minions to those nobles. Instead, they gave their fierce side to people like themselves, and they were even more cruel than the nobles.

This kind of thing abounds, it is not new.

Wherever there are classes, there will be oppression.