A Day in the Pirate World

However, it is also roughly experimented with the addition of the fruit ability to oneself.

And with its own development, it will become stronger and stronger in the future.

Mo Sen threw the wooden knife on the knife holder casually, turned around and walked out of the training ground, not paying attention to these guys who ran away.

Well, anyway, if you run away from the monk, you can't run away from the temple.

Sooner or later, it will fall into your hands.

"Two people, send Drake to the medical room and give him a set of big swords."

When passing by the door of the training room, Mo Sen ordered the soldiers on duty to take care of Drake who couldn't move.

There are dedicated medical soldiers in the medical room to provide a full set of massage packages, which can ensure that the body can recover quickly after training and fighting instead of letting the pain stagnate.

Beating people is not the purpose, let alone leaving hidden wounds because of quickly mastering the fruit ability.

At this point, Mawson has always been very measured.

At this time, the old demon hovered in mid-air and landed on Mo Sen's shoulder. He tilted his head and looked at Mo Sen with a very awkward posture.

"Tsk tsk, boy Mosen, you are getting darker and darker. Drake is a bit miserable. Those who don't know think he greened you, quack quack."

boom! !

A heavy punch knocked the old demon from his shoulder to the ground, and Mo Sen kicked again.

"Old demon, you are getting more and more inflated now, I will give you a chance to reorganize your language."

Before the old demon flew up from the ground, Mo Sen grabbed his neck. Looking at Mo Sen's extremely dangerous eyes, the old demon decisively chose to follow his heart.

"Baba, that kid Drake just wants to temper it, if you don't cut it, you can't make it, I think you are doing the right thing.

Of course, the key point is to start, it's all for his own good, after all, a father's love has no bounds.

Isn't there an old saying that goes, as long as you can't be beaten to death, you can be beaten to death, that's right. "

Mo Sen didn't respond yet, and Smoker next to him had black lines all over his head.

What about ethics? !

Forget it, they didn't have such a thing.

Mo Sen punched the old demon again. This stinky bird belongs to the 7-second memory. It won't take long for it to fly up again.

Its life motto is: I am cheap, therefore I am here.

No longer caring about this bastard, he turned his head and asked Smoker: "By the way, Smoker, do you have something to report, it's not a big deal, you just decide."

Smoker took a puff of the cigarette, inhaled it all into his lungs, and said, "It's not about the base, it's about the headquarters. Why don't you go and see this year's new barracks graduation trial?"

Mo Sen was stunned for a moment. Recently, he has been paying attention to the issue of the trace of the golden lion, and he really forgot about it.

He replied: "Well, there's nothing to see, we don't lack people now, lest someone say that I snatched all the good seedlings from the new barracks."

"And what about Winster?" Smoker asked.

Mo Sen looked at Smoker hesitating to speak, and felt a little strange. He always felt that this guy's expression was a little...embarrassed?

"Him? He's nothing to worry about, as long as he's not under my command, it doesn't matter where he goes anyway.

By the way, why do you always feel a little hesitant?If you have anything to say, just say it, whoever we two talk to. "

Smoker's face was a bit embarrassed, he scratched his head with one hand and said: "Didn't Tina be transferred back to the Navy Headquarters to serve as a colonel, so..."

"Oh..." Mo Sen made a long voice, and said with great interest, "I said, why do you suddenly care about this matter? This matter does not come to me directly.

No, I have to ask her in the headquarters, are you having an affair now? "

Smoker jumped and stammered: "Hey, you bastard, don't talk nonsense, we are just friends.

It's all you who spread the rumors, and now the headquarters is spreading them, and I haven't settled with you yet. "

Smoker's face was unnatural.

It was Mo Sen, the bastard, who talked nonsense in the headquarters, and now the headquarters thought he was interested in Tina.

If it was before, it would be fine, but now Smoker doesn't know if he really has other thoughts about Tina.

No, no, just friends.

It's all a rumor made by Mason, well, that's it.

"So that's it." Mawson's voice made Smoker feel like hitting someone.

"It's nothing, so why are you so nervous?"

Smoker said bluntly: "Who is nervous?"

"Tina Tina, there are melons and melons, Smoker is chatting online, quack quack."

The old demon flapped its wings and raised its voice to call.

Smoker's face turned green, he wished he could give this man and every bird a hard lesson with one punch.

The gossip between him and Tina is all thanks to these two bastards.

If it weren't for being unable to beat Mason.