Office of the Marshal.

"You kid, there's no time to settle down.

I thought that you would be honest as a naval base commander, but I didn't expect that it had only been more than two months, and you had made another piece of news. Sengoku sat behind his desk and complained as he sipped tea.

Sitting on the sofa next to him was Mawson...... As well as the old demon, the old demon is still standing on the goat raised by the Warring States Period, a 'quack' is like a duck and then barks, and the other 'bleat' keeps barking, but a bird and a sheep are chatting happily.

They have a special definition of this kind of communication, which is called: a few blind chats.

"Hey, Sengoku old ...... Boss, you can't slander me.

Who in our navy doesn't know that I am a beautiful man who never causes trouble, I have always been a person who does not offend me, I do not offend people.

However, there are always some people in this world who are jealous of my appearance and talent, and always want to plot against me, do you say that I can bear this? As if he had been greatly wronged, Mo Sen said that he was a beautiful young man who never caused trouble, but there were always people who wanted to harm me.

"Baaa The goat agreed.

Although he couldn't understand what Mawson was saying, the people who fed him food were good people.

Burst......

Sengoku squirted out a mouthful of tea.

Don't you blush when you say that?

Forget it, this guy has no face in the first place, he will be a red fart.

"Okay, don't talk with me here, this time it's your credit, there is one less dark force in the underground world, they are busy carving up the territory during this time, and it should be a lot more stable."

Although Sengoku dislikes Mosen in words, in fact, if you want to talk about his love, Sengoku can definitely rank in the top three.

Since graduating from the boot camp, Mawson has begun to stir up trouble in the world, and it is the Navy Headquarters that ultimately benefits.

The benefits are manifold.

Including the various talents attracted by Mawson's reputation, especially his promotion so quickly, it gave a good impression to the outside world: you see, as long as you have the ability here, you can be promoted, and you can achieve your ambitions.

And he fought pirates, whether it was the Chambord Islands or the New World, the number of pirates exterminated was not a few.

He has exterminated pirates more than half a lifetime in the past two years since he joined the headquarters, can you believe it?

On the performance list, it is definitely a peerless and glamorous goods.

Not to mention the benefits that the increase in strength brings to the navy.

Not surprisingly, in a few years, the navy will have one more admiral.

There is no need to mention the rest.

In a word: the benefits of his Mawson, who uses it, knows.

Although his ability to break through trouble is also top-notch, but these little things are more than good.

What a love-hate kid.

"Warring States boss, I don't want the bonus medal or anything for this merit." Mo Sen stuffed two fairy shells into his stomach, looked at the eyes of the Warring States who doubted his character, and explained: "What kind of eyes are you, okay, I do have some other small requirements."

You say hello to the science corps and ask them to study for me a speedboat that can be used by one person, every time I go out to sea to fish...... Some pirates can only row a small sailboat, which is a big waste of my work efficiency. ”

"Aren't you familiar with the Science Corps? You can do this yourself, so why are you looking for me? "Warring States is a little strange, it is said that this kind of trivial matter can be handled by himself.

"Hey, don't talk about it, these grandsons, ahem, I mean these brainless guys.

Didn't they just add some extra materials to me last time when they helped me rebuild my Mawson, a bunch of stingy people, these guys don't drink less of good wine in my hand. ”

As soon as Mo Sen's words fell, the saliva on the Warring States side almost squirted: "Bastard boy, don't you say that I forgot about it."

You're embarrassed to say that the last time you got all those researchers drunk, fooled them into putting two steam power systems on your broken battleship, and all the materials you worked out to reinforce the battleship.

If it weren't for the fact that their experimental data were still there, I don't know how long it would take for that kind of material to be re-studied, no wonder you kid didn't dare to go to the scientific army by himself. ”

"What's that...... Warring States boss, don't get excited, don't I know that those materials have just been researched, besides, such a good thing, of course, must be used on the blade. "Mawson was a little sneering, it wasn't just the last time I didn't know the material.

"On the blade of the fart, some good things that can be used by the scientific army have been pulled away by you, you go to Polusalino, I don't care about this."

Sengoku, who was so busy every day, forgot about it, and he wouldn't have remembered it if he hadn't mentioned it to Mosen.

He didn't want to be approached by a few old men crying and crying.

Also, don't think you kid I didn't hear you when you said you were going fishing.

Anyway, just one attitude, no doors, no windows!

Mo Sen got up and saw that the Warring States were still correcting the documents, and took the bag of unopened Xianbei he had hidden into his hands while he was not paying attention, and prepared to leave.

It seems that this matter is no fun for the time being, do you think I haven't looked for the obscene uncle of the yellow ape, and that old boy is not a thing, and he doesn't do anything after receiving my gift.

It seems that the scientific troops will not be able to go for a while.

Wait until the limelight is over.

"Cut, no matter what, then I'll go."

"Quack." The old demon also said goodbye to the goat and flew to Mawson's shoulder.

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A few minutes after Mawson left, a roar sounded from the marshal's office that shook the entire office building.

"Mawson, you bastard boy, took away the senbei that the old man just bought."

Several staff members in the office glanced at each other, and a guy stretched out his index finger and thumb to rub back and forth, and whispered: "Hurry up, don't think about repaying the debt, I will say that Lieutenant General Mo Sen must have this ability." ”

The other clerks smiled bitterly and reluctantly took out 1,000 Baileys each.

Mawson, who had not gone far, heard an angry roar from the tower, shook his shoulders, and hurried to speed up his pace.

I didn't know that someone made a small profit because of this.

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Kingdom of Dressrosa, among the royal palaces on the heights.

The Don Quixote family has come out of the grief of losing two high-ranking cadres in the past six months.

After all, life goes on.

The planet doesn't stop rotating because of who left it, and time rolls forward without stopping.

The plan for ambition is also well underway.

Doflamingo didn't know that he had lost the Snow Fruit that was rightfully his, and that he was still searching for the Flying Fruit from the underworld.

It was a scar in his heart that would not be erased.

In any case, this fruit cannot fall into the hands of anyone else.

If it falls,

Then kill the one who eats the fruit!

Next to the palace pool, Doflamingo, dressed in a pink feather coat, is lying on a chaise longue with a freshly baked newspaper in his hand.

"Ferver Ferver, what an arrogant navy boy, it really didn't happen to me.

An old guy who has long been unable to keep up with the times, and two eyes can only see the stupid son at his feet.

Those who can't keep up with the rhythm of the times will eventually be abandoned by the times. ”

In the newspaper, Mawson's smile was bright, and Doflamingo's smile was equally bright as he looked at the newspaper.

It's just that no one can see through the gaze hidden behind his orange glasses.

"Dover, this is a monster-like guy, his progress is so frightening, he was able to draw with Jack more than half a year ago, and now no one knows how far he has grown."

It was Banban who was sitting next to him that Virgo, his expressionless face trembling slightly as he spoke of Mawson.

Seeing the smiling face in the newspaper, he felt a dull pain in the place where he had been stabbed in the chest.

It was the most seriously injured, and he almost died.

"Only on the sea of such monsters will fate become unpredictable.

What about even monsters?

No one knows what tomorrow will be like, and in such an era, the one who goes to the end is the deserved winner, Virgo, Ferver Ferver. ”

Needless to say, Doflamingo is definitely a careerist with a big heart, and the terrible thing is that his abilities can support his ambitions.

This is an opponent that should not be underestimated even if it is defeated.

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At night, Marinfan has a bit of the masculinity of the day, and the town with a large number of naval families will undoubtedly add a lot of life to this military fortress, a symbol of the navy.

Unlike the bustling cities of the past, the nightlife here is undoubtedly much more monotonous.

Not to mention in the headquarters of the Navy.

Except for the bar, which is a place for everyone to have fun, there seems to be no other activities.

However, exercise after meals is not included.

As long as Mawson returns to the base, the activities before going to bed at night will not be thunderous.

Eating and sleeping and beating my younger brother, there is nothing wrong with it.

But this year, Vancet has graduated from the Naval Academy and joined the boot camp.

So it's a bit ...... for Mawson It's more handy.

As a part-time instructor in the boot camp, he always finds an opportunity to give Vance extra meals.

On the school field of the new barracks, a figure stood there quietly, naturally with a temperament of immobility.

Have no bottom!

On the other side, another figure that was much shorter slipped in.

"You're here!" The tall figure spoke.

"I'm coming."

"You shouldn't have come!" The voice continues.

“？？” Didn't you call me?

"You're here anyway!"

“……”

Ventert finally couldn't help but give the tall figure a look like he was mentally retarded.

So you called me over in the middle of the night just to see you pretending to beep?

"It's just right to come, let me see how you've progressed during this time." Mawson still maintains a calm temperament.

Forget it, or don't keep it.

This kind of high-pressure style is really a bit tiring.

A bright light flashed, and before Winst could react, a long purple-black knife had already appeared in front of him.

Subconsciously urge elementalization.

A handful of snowflakes were cut down by a long knife, indicating the failure of the sneak attack.

Syllable!!

The blade of the knife was slapped horizontally, and Winster, who had not had time to rejoice, was directly slapped out and fell to the ground.

"It's a surprise!" Mawson spoke out, not embarrassed to bully at all.

It was the first snow from 1512, and it was a little more intense than ever.

Because this snow is man-made.

【Snow Goggles】

The snowflakes that fall on the ground quickly solidify, creating a field similar to an ice skating rink.

This trick is inspired by his slippery fruit, which is a bit ingenious.

It's a pity that it's still useless for him.

Mo Sen exerted force under his feet, the snow exploded, and his figure was just about to disappear, when several snow ropes appeared on the snow and instantly wrapped around his feet.

Good idea.

Mawson's strength rose a notch, and the snow rope exploded in an instant.

He had appeared in front of Winster.

A snow shield just appeared.

In an instant, Venter's integration with the surrounding wind and snow became one.

It can be seen that Winster's progress during this period is definitely not small.

The connection of various skills is just right, and if he is at the same level as him, it may not take long to lose.

Mawson slashed away from the snow shield in front of him, and two spinning axes flew around him with a whirl.

No, three to be exact.

The third one is more insidious and appears somewhat silent.

The corners of Mawson's mouth twitched, and it seemed that the story he had made up had been fruitful.

Speaking of which, it was actually a grudge in his previous life.

Once when the bronze rank took the sister, there was a Delevingne on the opposite side.

He took out his natal little yellow hair and didn't teach the other party to be a human being?

Then he successfully sent his own blood to the girl.。

Unexpectedly, there is a Delevingne named Vincent in this world.

Across from him was the guy.

So he operated as fiercely as a tiger, and looked at the record of 0-5.

After the game, the quality of the girl was three times.,Since then, the end of the world has been far away.,Never seen again.。

So after Vincent ate the fruit, Mawson integrated the story with Draven's background and the world.

I didn't expect that his cold brother really made a spinning flying axe.

God is pitiful, I can finally take revenge on this axe.

So the guy with the nickname Vinster Draven is having a bit of a miserable time.