A Day in the Pirate World

On the contrary, not only will he not stop him, but he will also give strong support to such good young people who really have ideals in society.

After all, building prosperity, democracy, civilization, harmony, freedom, stability, and a peaceful East China Sea depends entirely on these four-have youths.

As for him, Mo Sen, of course he should be in charge of being handsome.

The person in charge of appearance thought it was a disturbance.

Cinderell's injury has stabilized, and after arriving at the 77th base, he can go directly to the base's medical room to recuperate and recover.

At this time, most of them rely on their own recovery. Cindrell, who has systematically practiced the six forms, has a good recovery ability.

after that.

Mo Sen left the battleship and soldiers to repair at the base, and disappeared into the vast sea alone in the small sailboat of the base.

No one at the base knew where he went.

Perhaps only Xindrell had vaguely guessed the point?

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There are ruins and ruins everywhere, and many places still have traces of burnt in the past.

But obviously no one has been here for some time, so the land here is already overgrown with shrubs and weeds.

Cover up what happened here.

In a corner of this wasteland, there is a yard built of stones, which is also full of weeds.

Some bushes grew out of the gaps in the stone wall, and this part of the stone wall was also squeezed down.

There is a grave in the middle of the yard, and it looks like the weeds have been cleared.

There was a figure sitting cross-legged in front of the tomb bag, and in front of him sitting cross-legged was a fruit plate with some fruits.

And a bottle of wine with the unscrewed cap.

This is Miduo Village, where Mo Sen lived for two years.

Naturally, his adoptive parents were in the grave.

It seemed that Mo Sen had been here for a while, and he was the only one beside him, and the old demon didn't know where he let him go.

"It's been a long time since I came to see you. This time I just came here to finish something. It will be the sixth year of your departure soon. I will come to visit you earlier." Mo Sen also had a bottle of wine in his hand, holding the wine The bottle touched the one standing in front of the tomb lightly, "Hey, uncle, I didn't bring you wine last time, but this time I'll bring you a bottle of good wine to try, Yuren Island Royal Palace Royal Tribute, the sea surface Only this one.

Let me tell you some good news, I have been promoted to lieutenant general of the headquarters, but it doesn't really matter to me, because I don't believe in the saying that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility.

Because I am essentially the guy who likes to eat, play and be lazy.

On the contrary, Winster has grown into an adult now, don't worry, Aunt Meili, I promised you..."

Having said that, it seems that the scene that shocked my heart so much at that time appeared in my mind again.

Mo Sen took another sip of the wine and licked his dry lips.

He continued: "I want to train him into a real man, don't worry, it won't take long.

Now that he's a good Reserve Marine, it may not be long before he becomes a really good Marine that will make you all proud of him. "

Mo Sen sat casually on the weeds in the sun, and the weeds near the grave could be seen to have been cleared by him.

He sat there, talking non-stop, telling them everything that had happened in the past year.

Here in Miduo Village in the East China Sea, he would come here to worship once a year basically, but it was always on the day of the festival.

This time it happened to be a coincidence, and I came here when the festival was approaching.

"Now here in the East China Sea, the area under the jurisdiction of the 77th base has the highest security.

If that fellow Cinderella continues to stay here, the entire East China Sea may gradually become a safer area. "

"The weakest East China Sea is actually a compliment to the Navy."

From time to time, Mo Sen touched the wine bottle placed there lightly, even if he took a sip of the bottle, it slowly bottomed out.

By the time Mawson had finished the wine in the bottle, the sun had gone down quite a bit.

"Okay, Uncle Wang, Aunt Meili, let's stop talking today, and I'll go back first.

Maybe, when he visits you next time, Winster will become a real man. "

Mo Sen got up from the ground, patted the dirt on his clothes, bowed respectfully to the tombstones of the two, took his empty bottle of wine and turned and walked towards the sailboat docked on the shore.

Along an inconspicuous path, Mawson raised his hand and blew a loud whistle.

A big colorful parrot quickly flew out from the distant woods, followed by a group of birds.

It doesn't look like following it, but rather looking for him to settle accounts.

This broken bird never stops wherever it goes.

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The days that followed were much easier.

To be precise, for the current Mo Sen, as long as no major incident broke out, it would be easy for him.