A Day in the Pirate World

"Hey, Luo, do you want to follow me?"

Mo Sen looked at Luo, who had regained his icy little face, and suddenly made a sound.

Luo glanced at Mo Sen with disgust.

"do not want!"

Mo Sen glanced at Luo regretfully, and refused so simply, he really didn't know what he missed.

"Is it because of the inferiority complex caused by jealousy of my handsomeness? Luo, you have to learn to face the facts bravely."

Luo's little face turned dark at the time, and yelled at Mo Sen: "Who is jealous of you, you narcissist."

"Hehe, this is the vigor a teenager should have."

This is the right way to open up.

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Navy Headquarters, Admiral's Office.

After Sengoku hung up the phone, he leaned back on the chair, stroked the beard on his chin with one hand, and fell into contemplation.

For a moment, he wanted to send someone directly to capture Vergo.

But as a well-known navy general, he still controls his impulses.

This matter is to be put on Garp, the old man may go over without saying a word and hammer him into doubting life, and then seize the big prison.

If it was put on Mo Sen, he would definitely go over there directly, and cut people into eight pieces.

The Warring States chose a more sensible or insidious approach.

He intends to pretend he doesn't know Vergo's identity and learn about the Don Quixote family through him.

Since Rosannadi was not on the Doflamingo's ship, it was difficult for the cranes to learn about the Don Quixote family's movements.

Not to mention trying to kill them all.

Now there is a good method, that is to use Vergo's identity to pass information, and finally find an opportunity to completely destroy the Doflamingo family.

"If this is the case, the commander of the g5 base needs to be replaced, so who should be replaced?"

Warring States pondered for a while, picked up the phone bug and dialed the phone.

"Check Major General Jonathan's itinerary. If he is on duty at the headquarters, ask him to come over immediately. If he is not there, notify him to come and find me after returning to the headquarters."

"Yes, Warring States General."

As the Sengoku who is about to take over as the Admiral of the Navy, although he cannot directly appoint a lieutenant general of a base right now.

But after making a transfer, there will be no problem with the appointment letter signed by Marshal Kong.

On the other side, Mo Sen looked at Luo with a stubborn face with a headache.

"I reject your challenge, you are too weak now."

"Aren't you afraid?" Luo Kuku's face was full of ridicule.

Mo Sen's head is full of black lines. If you say that you use your aggressive methods really badly, I don't want to hit you.

"I'm afraid I'll stab you to death by accident, kid, you're too weak now. Say it in five years, ten years later."

Perhaps sensing the kindness of this narcissistic navy towards him, Luo didn't know what was wrong, so he had to challenge Mo Sen.

But with the bones of his body that he had just operated on, Mo Sen was really afraid of being stabbed to death by accident.

Forget it, who made you look like that stinky brat in Wenster, I really owe you something.

Mo Sen said helplessly: "In this way, you and I will go to town to have a good meal, take a rest and replenish nutrition, and I will accept your challenge."

An embarrassed blush flashed across Luo's face, then disappeared, and replaced it with the coolest expression I don't care about: "Then promise you."

Where did you learn from this reluctant arrogant?

Mo Sen's face was dark at the time, I beg you not to agree.

He couldn't help but smashed Luo's spotted velvet hat with an iron fist of love, "You must know how to say thank you, stinky brat."

"Bastard, I'm going to duel with you now!" Luo was furious.

"Then you have to chase after me."

"Don't run!"

"Luo, wait for us, wait for us!"

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In the best restaurant in town, Mawson sat with Luo and his party at the dinner table.

There were already many empty plates on the table, and dishes kept coming from the kitchen.

Needless to say, the big stomach king of Mo Sen, the three little ghosts and the white bear had eaten such a luxurious meal, and they had long since devoured them regardless of their image.