At the entrance of the woods, he felt that the atmosphere inside was wrong. This was the improvement of his perception ability after his strength became stronger. Now he only needs a small opportunity to awaken his senses.

A few meters behind is a small open space, and a cold-looking boy is practicing chopping with a special wooden knife.

Beside the boy is a little Keno who is as cute as a Barbie doll.

Little Keno wanted to turn around to look at Mo Sen after he appeared, but was glared by the cold boy and quickly stopped moving.

The two little people pretended not to see him and ignored him.

Yulip's brother, you don't know that it would be meaningless for a bear child not to beat him at home hehe!It's unforgivable that you dare to spoil the cute Keno.

"Dear brother, your swordsmanship is too bad, come and receive the education of brother love!"

Mo Sen walked in front of Wensite step by step, looked at him and said, "If you hit me, this [Paper Yuan], one of the 50 good knives, will be yours."

Wensite's expressionless face suddenly became lively, and he didn't answer. He stabbed Mo Sen with the wooden knife in his hand, startling the little Keno beside him.

However, there is no bird use, just like Mawson fighting Shanks before, the gap between Wenster and Mawson is too big now.

Mo Sen stepped aside, and the knife with the scabbard slammed into Wenster's body. It was not strong, but the pain was abnormal.

Wenster gritted his teeth, his expression remained unchanged, and he slashed again and was lightly blocked by Mo Sen.With a slight push, Wenst was pushed back a few steps.

"Physical fitness, boy, do you take your brother's words as a deaf ear? Without strong physical fitness, everything else is in vain!"

Wenst gritted his teeth and attacked again, but after a few times, he didn't even touch the corner of Mo Sen's coat, but was beaten a lot, and even had two bruises on his face.

The little Keno next to her was about to cry in fright, but she didn't dare to come up and stop her.

With a "bang", Wenst finally fell to the ground, and Little Keno next to him hurried to help him.

Mo Sen stood by, although he was satisfied with the progress of Wenst's swordsmanship, but this kid's physical fitness was too poor, and it was estimated that he would not be able to support even a fierce battle.

"A stinky boy who can't really exert his power at all without a sword technique with physical support."

"I don't want any physical fitness, bastard, I want to get stronger, I don't want to be a drag on you!"

With a cold face, Wenst suddenly collapsed and burst into tears.

Chapter 21 情意

Mo Sen's eyes softened suddenly, yes, this kid has always been so strong.

Although he had treated Wenst as his own younger brother before, he had returned home as a navy relatively few times after all.What's more, I forgot that, after all, Wenster didn't have an adult soul in a young body like him.

Moreover, Wensite's talent can only be considered to be above average, and only the swordsmanship talent is worth seeing.

Unlike his current body, although the talent can't be compared with the aunt Ace of the Monchi family and others, it is definitely not weak.

It seems that he ignored the inner world of this kid, and Mo Sen fell into deep thought.

…………

The Base Town Welfare Institute, which was built by the base navy and the townspeople together, is used to adopt various orphans. Those with good talent will be sent to the naval school, and those with average talent will be included in the base navy in the future.

"Vinster, let's see what food I brought for you. Hey, this kid isn't here anymore, the stinky kid must have forgotten the time to exercise again."

Mawson worked as a handyman at the naval base, often working in the kitchen, and every time he could come back from vacation, he would bring a lot of delicious food to Vinster.

This time, the fleet went to sea, but luckily hit a small sea king. The sea king not only has delicious meat, but also carries more nutritious energy.

This is still secretly left by Mo Sen Gang when he is free, just to nourish Wenst.

When he found Wenster, this kid was practicing swordsmanship with a wooden knife. Yes, it was also used for training at the Mawson base.

"Vinster, don't practice anymore, I've told you how many times, every time you have to overtrain, it hurts your body."

Mawson took the wooden knife and let Wenster eat.

There was no smile on Wensite's small face, and he sat silently beside Mawson eating something.

Ever since seeing the tragic death of his parents, the cheerful and gentle Wensite has become like this. He has a gloomy face and doesn't speak much all day. Every day he is holding a wooden stick to practice the basic swordsmanship taught by the orphanage.

"What a rude brat, even my brother should understand and say thank you."

Aware of Wenster's situation, Mawson took all the hatred to the bottom of his heart.Use a happy and funny tone as much as possible to guide Wenster.

"Thank you!"

Mawson patted Wenster's head and smiled.

"Hehe, it's really cold, my dear brother."

The corners of Wenster's mouth twitched, avoiding Mawson's head-touching kill.

At night, in the dark room, Mo Sen secretly got up, glanced at Wenst in the upper bunk, and went out secretly.

In the upper bunk, Wenst opened his eyes and watched his brother leave, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

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"Ah, Wensite, see what brother brought you back, a real long knife, this is my trophy, brother, I'll give it to you!"

"Thank you!"

"Stinky boy, you are my younger brother. How many times have I said that, learn to laugh, or you will become facial paralysis in the future!"

"You have blood on your back, what's the matter?"

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