A Day in the Pirate World

There are a total of [-] people in the first batch of new barracks, and you have to leave one-third by yourself, so you have the nerve to say what's wrong.

Fortunately, there are not many people.

You are too embarrassed to say that we are too embarrassed to listen.

"What's the matter? Is it a little too much?"

Mo Sen's scalp was numb from the strange eyes of the two bosses. What do you two mean by looking at me like this and not talking?

"Then how about 60?"

Mason said cautiously.

"Sixty head offices, right? I was born and died for the Navy. I'm going up the mountain of swords and going down the sea of ​​flames. As long as there are sixty, isn't it too much?"

Seeing that the two of them hadn't spoken yet, Mo Sen wanted to continue testing.

Sengoku spoke up.

"Bastard boy, you think this is a vegetable market, and you can still bargain. I will allocate [-] to you, no more."

"Thirty is a little less."

Mo Sen looked a little dissatisfied.

Originally, the goal of his return was this recruit camp, to see if he could find some good seedlings to go back.

One hundred and eighty is of course the lion's big mouth, and he knows it's impossible.

His goal is twenty, and the rest are not in a hurry to recruit slowly.

He didn't expect that the Warring States Period would give him thirty, which has greatly exceeded his expectations, but of course he couldn't show it.

It seems that our face is still very valuable.

Saying that on the mouth, it doesn't delay my heart.

"Besides, there will be none." Warring States roared.

"Okay, don't talk, really, why are you so angry." Mo Sen complained and hurried to the original topic.

"Thirty can be thirty, but I want to choose people first."

Looking at the eyes that Zhan Guo was about to eat him, Mo Sen's voice became quieter.

"Of course, I won't pick all the top [-] people, but the ones I pick can't be robbed by others."

Zhan Guo thought for a moment and nodded, agreeing with Mo Sen.

Mo Sen finally breathed a sigh of relief, the purpose of coming back was more than half achieved.

This is also thanks to him, firstly, his strength gave him confidence.

The second is that he and the old man Garp often go in and out of the office of Warring States. For him, Warring States is more of an elder like Garp than a big boss.

Also, he doesn't feel awed by this kind of authority in his heart, respect is enough, but there is no such thing as awe.

So after the marshal's halo faded, Warring States was just a powerful old man with extraordinary wisdom.

This needs to be replaced by another major general, let alone a major general, even a lieutenant general dare not speak to the Warring States like this.

Of course, except Garp and Crane.

Kuzan witnessed the whole process from the sidelines, and his sense of Mo Sen deepened.

Not strength.

But shameless.

This kid's face is really thick. Apart from Garp, this is the second person in the whole navy who can talk to Sengoku like this.

Even thorns like him and Akainu can't.

But it can be seen that Warring States is not disgusted.

Maybe this is another sustenance in the heart of the Warring States Period after Rossindi's accident.

But with this kid's treachery and stronger strength, he shouldn't die young.

Mo Sen didn't know that Kuzan was thinking about this. He kept his eyes on Kuzan and thought that he also wanted the senbei from the Warring States Period.

He took out one... three from the bag, and handed the three senbei to Kuzan with great reluctance.

"General Kuzan, don't think too little, I don't have too much in my bag."

Mo Sen opened his eyes and said nonsense, there was still half of the bag in it.

'Blue Pheasant' Kuzan couldn't laugh or cry.

With this guy's character, I want to beat him up.

Am I missing your three senbei?

And you wanted to get one in the first place, kid.

It's really generous, there are still so many in the bag, so I took three out.

He smiled and took the three senbei from Mo Sen's hand and put them in his mouth.