A Day in the Pirate World

Then Smoker and I are not about to die suddenly.

The corner of Drake's mouth twitched, forget it, whoever made you the officer, as long as you are happy!

Mo Sen looked at Drake's strange eyes, coughed dryly, and said directly to the business: "I'm not going out for fun, the pirate I caught just now saw it, there is a bounty of 1 million 'barrel' Banky, this Not a small role.

What kind of eyes do you have, Drake, this is the first half of the supernova with more than [-] million, you are not drifting recently, are you? "

"Sir, get down to business." Drake was unmoved.

Just kidding, a guy with a reward of 1 million may still be a difficult guy to me, but it is not a small role to you.

You tell me this.

Mo Sen sighed, Drake, who used to be a simple little boy, is no longer cute, and this team is getting harder and harder to lead.

"Then what, where did I just say, hey, I'm getting old..."

"Sir, you just turned 18." Drake interrupted again through gritted teeth.

"Ahem... don't pay attention to these details, oh, you have read all the information about the Black Rum Pirates I just mentioned.

You report back to the headquarters and say that I have wiped them out, and then find a remote town and send them there.

They don't have much evil deeds, they can just serve as a labor force, and they will provide a certain percentage of wine to the Navy every quarter.

This matter is done in a secret way, and it will not have a good impact if it is spread out.

Huh?Do you think that I have the déjà vu of a villainous big boss? "

Drake frowned and said, "Your Excellency Lieutenant General, it doesn't suit us to do this..."

"I know what you mean, Drake." Mason interrupted, "You and I have been together for a year, and you should also understand my character. In my eyes, there is only one point in judging whether a pirate should die, as long as it doesn't hurt A commoner, even if he is a pirate, it doesn't matter.

Like the trash we met on Murloc Island last time... oh, sorry, he started to reform under the influence of the princess.

I mean, the crap that lives in the so-called Holy Land, they're a hundred times more damned than pirates. "

Drake is the guy I focus on training, and Mawson is not afraid to talk to him too much.

"So, you have to look at everything with your heart. There is nothing wrong with sticking to your principles, but don't be pedantic."

Drake was thoughtful, something Mawson had rarely said to him over the past year.

To be precise, Mo Sen always does it directly and expresses his meaning through practical actions.

"I'm going right now."

Now is not the time to think deeply, after Drake answered, he saluted Mo Sen and left.

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After becoming the chief of G-2, Mo Sen's life was completely idle.

In fact, it is not right to say that.

When he first came to the base, Mo Sen still put in a lot of effort.

He not only sorted out all the navy inside the base, but also started training base soldiers according to his own method.

Mostly, his direct troops are too strong for the first half of the Grand Route.

More than 100 people basically master one of the six styles, and some have more than one style.

It's like a group of Platinum players descending on the Silver game, basically in a crushing rhythm.

Soon all the islands within the entire base were inspected.

They came from the new world, it was hard to adapt to being so leisurely all of a sudden, so they started looking for all kinds of pirates, including the gangsters of the islands in the jurisdiction, all of which were bad.

Not long after, Mawson panicked leisurely, and simply left everything to Drake and Smoker to take care of.

It's not about Drake, it's about Smoker.

The two good partners happened to manage the entire base in an orderly manner, and everything was on track.

A pair of perfect good c.

As a result, Mo Sen didn't even have to stay at the base.

This is the life he wants, just like the small videos he watched in his previous life. Some people overfulfilled their performance for a month in a week, so naturally they can relax in the rest of the time.

Of course, it’s not all about hanging out.

Not to mention half a month ago, the news that the soldiers under his command accidentally discovered while chasing a group of pirates opened up Mo Sen's long-lost memory.

If he hadn't captured this group of pirates this time, he would have almost forgotten about it.

No, I had already forgotten, and the news brought back memories.

So before I went out for a week, I didn't all go to the capital of seven waters to revitalize the economy.

Well, I went to other places to contribute to gd.

Ahem... Just kidding, I went to other places to find news, but the effect was not ideal.

He only showed his base this time, and he will get information from other places later.