A Day in the Pirate World

Ai En secretly climbed up with a blush on her face that was still strong. She looked at Mo Sen and lowered her head in embarrassment.

Binz, who was thin with red hair, looked at Mo Sen excitedly, just like the feeling of an idiot fan meeting an idol.

Amy's face was flushed, not because of the heat, but because she was too excited to see Mo Sen.

The Mo Sen in front of her was no longer a photo she could only see in newspapers, but a real person.

Speaking of which, it has been nearly two years since she joined Vice Admiral Crane's fleet.

Mo Sen nodded at her and smiled, "Long time no see, Amy."

Amy nodded like a chick pecking rice, and a clear voice like an oriole sounded: "Long time no see, General Mo Sen... Lieutenant General."

This girl who was as white as paper in the past has also learned a lot of truths in the past two years of experience, and has changed a lot.

Each area of ​​the campus is separate.

This is an area dedicated to practicing swordsmanship, and the soldiers here are basically talented in swordsmanship.

Talent is a strange thing, and it cannot be controlled at all.

Some people are born to use a knife, while others are not as good with a knife as with bare hands, and some people are completely different when they use a gun.

This is called God's reward.

Of course, there are still people who can't do anything. This is the unlucky child whose door was closed by God and the windows were also locked by the way.

Mo Sen himself is a person with excellent knife skills.

There is no doubt about this.

If it were a person with average saber skill talent, even if he worked ten times harder, he would not be able to reach his current level if he spent all his time on saber skill practice every day.

Genius is ninety-nine percent perspiration and one percent inspiration, but one percent inspiration matters.

To become strong, one is indispensable.

If not, Mo Sen wouldn't bother to find any Devil Fruit for Winster.

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After all the people who learned sword skills gathered, Mo Sen found that there were a lot more soldiers here than in the previous period.

This is not surprising.

Because unless it is a sniper with special talent, firearms are no longer a threat to those who have practiced the six styles.

Not to mention the stronger nature.

After all, knife skills are the most aggressive representative besides the fruit ability that can be met but not sought.

Even because of the various abilities of devil fruit, most of the fruit abilities are not as sharp as the attack of knife technique.

The sword art system in this world is already very complete, and it can be said to be the strongest representative of single-target attacks.

There are naturally more people who practice.

After all, no matter what position, there is a heart to output.

The teaching process is no different from the past. Teaching these soldiers with Mo Sen's current level of sword skills is like teaching junior high school students at the doctoral and academician level of a prestigious school.

What Mo Sen did was to give these soldiers a high-level view and let them understand what is the highest level of swordsmanship.

Most of the time, these relatively ordinary soldiers still have to focus on basic exercises.

It is obviously unrealistic to think about running before walking steadily.

Here are the three most outstanding ones worthy of Mo Sen's serious teaching.

It would be even more perfect if this grotesque Binz was replaced by a beautiful female soldier.

Ahem... Anyway, it's not illegal to think about it, but this guy is a bit like a crooked Erha, and he doesn't go well with the three beautiful boys and girls of Mo Sen.

But it doesn't matter.

Whoever makes this guy look like a fan of his own brain, let him give him some benefits.

It's not their fault that they grow up like this, it's pitiful.

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"Teacher Zefa told me yesterday that the three of you are very good young men in this new barracks. He generally doesn't praise others. Except for me, even the three generals are rarely praised."

This is a corner of the training ground. In front of Mo Sen is the three of Ain who have rested for ten minutes.

Well, there is Xiu Zuo who is not too far from here.

Hearing Mo Sen's words, the three soldiers who had been taught didn't react yet, and Xiu Zuo, who was eavesdropping, coughed.

Sure enough, I haven't seen it for more than half a year, and it's still a familiar recipe and a familiar taste.

Even though he is so powerful now, he is still the same Mo Sen back then.

Mo Sen glanced at Xiu Zuo, but didn't care, did I say something wrong?

You think the title of the most outstanding graduate in the history of the new barracks is a joke, but it is estimated that the face of the three generals is not good enough to spread to the outside world.