Chapter 110: Victory and Defeat
"Here's the thing, well, this chicken cutlet is good"
Moria said as she nibbled on the chicken cutlet, eating and drinking.
At this time, everyone was eating breakfast in the cafeteria of the naval base, getting up early in the morning for a walk and training, and now they just happened to come over for breakfast.
As well as chatting about the day, continue to "make a long story short".
"Alalala, your abilities are really dangerous, Moria"
Listening to Moria's explanation of the previous "training", the pheasant couldn't help but rub his forehead and said.
And Smoker had a solemn expression, even a little ashamed, ashamed of defeat, "Is that me?" Did I lose to myself?! ”
Dusty also had some heart palpitations on her face, although she was not the one who was beaten violently, but she was also chilled by Moria's ability, "Is this what the fruit ability can do?" It's horrible".
The pheasant picked up the steamed bun and ate it, and couldn't help but explain the "downturn" of his two subordinates.
"Although his ability is indeed tricky, let his shadow become exactly the same self, with the same ability, the same physique, the same quality"
"However, that self clearly has a tendency to self-destruction, hating the ontology and eager to kill it."
"As long as he is allowed to go on a complete rampage, lose his little reason, and become a desperate beast, the balance of victory will fall on our side"
"We just need to do our job as hunters"
Om~~~
Uh-huh~~~
After analyzing a wave of slow and methodical analysis, the pheasant directly ate the whole steamed bun in one bite, but it was choked and hurriedly looked for water to drink.
Tons and tons of ~~~
This tease.
And after Smoker and Dusty heard the high-minded talk of their general, they pondered these words and realized that this was indeed the truth.
As long as you don't take the lead at the beginning because of panic, and you play steadily step by step, the worst result is at least a tie.
"Wonderful, wonderful, worthy of an admiral"
Moria smiled and praised, it is indeed this principle, this is a naked conspiracy, and the shadow's self-personality is given the root nature of "rebellion", and there is no such thing as calmness and rationality.
To be able to do the level of a general, they are all people with a clear heart, experienced in a hundred battles, and their combat talent is one of the best, just listening to the description, looking at Hasmog, and not personally fighting, it is already in a word.
However, how many people can do this kind of situation without panic and danger?
Just because the brain learns doesn't mean the body learns.
It will be seen at a glance, but it will be wrong as soon as it is done, which is the operation of a normal person, how can it be possible to face it calmly and calmly after not coming a few times?
It's just that life is only once, and life is a drama without rehearsal.
"Tons and tons of tons ~~~~ saved"
After the pheasant poured it violently and rescued himself, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and said meaningfully.
"Moria, are you not afraid of being targeted when you say this about your ability?"
Hehe~~
Hahaha~~~
Hahahaha~~~
When Moria heard this "kind" reminder, she first laughed softly, laughed out loud, and then couldn't help laughing.
made the pheasant on the opposite side a little dignified, and Smoker and Dusty were even more inexplicably uneasy, obviously laughing, but it couldn't help but make people feel furious.
After a long time, the laughter stopped, and Moria took off her glasses, took out her handkerchief, and wiped the lenses with her head down.
The atmosphere was a little frozen, strangely oppressive, stuffed into their hearts like stones, causing Smoker and Dusty to frown uncomfortably and shrink into a ball.
Looking at the person on the other side looking down and slowly wiping his glasses, he couldn't see clearly, as if he was shrouded in a curtain, mysterious and unpredictable, and like a high mountain in the depths of the mountains, immeasurable, not to look directly.
The depression left the two breathless.
I only listened to the person on the other side without the slightest mood swing and said lightly, but when I heard it in my ears, it was so harsh, it made my heart cold, and my skin was pimple.
"If you lose because you know your abilities"
"That's all there is to prove my strength."
"Death, isn't it supposed to be"
Obviously there is no hysterical shouting, no high-spirited chanting, a faint tone, and a flat tone, but it reveals such a bloody "victory or defeat theory".
Such a bloody and cruel creed, is this the "instrument" of the Seven Martial Seas?
Dull, depressed, palpitations, chills......
swept through the bodies and minds of Smoker and Dusty one by one, two rookies in the new era, for the first time realized that the "faith" of the pirate was so cruel.
Moria has become more and more comfortable with the mysterious power of momentum, which is untouchable and untouchable for ordinary people, with the constant use of domineering.
There is no need to actively trigger the overlord color domineering qi, which can make the momentum become bigger and stronger, unconsciously infecting the surrounding things, and then suppressing the physical and mental will of living beings.
It achieves the effect of making the weak surrender and the strong raising their eyebrows, so as to declare their own supreme existence.
It was only after he put back the polished glasses that the atmosphere began to dissipate, but the person who was beaten in the heart would not recover so quickly.
The pheasant was speechless at this guy who was using his momentum indiscriminately, but he didn't stop it.
Because in his opinion, this is also part of the experience that the weak need to go through to become strong, and with him, there is no danger at all, and there is no idea of training them.
Moreover, he is also a little concerned about Moria's "victory and defeat theory" and cathartic boldness, is this guy who was driven out of the new world by Kaido still a fearless world hero?
……
Moria walked in the town of Marinfando, strolling after dinner, followed by two tails, uh, the guide.
Walking on the road in the town, every face that can be seen is full of uneasiness and anxiety, and I don't see any sailors with relaxed expressions.
Well, the front and back of the war are always changing like a storm, and the general environment before the coming is depressing and dreary, impatient and worrying.
I hope to come soon, but I also hope that I can miss the appointment forever, and I am always unpredictable and unable to solve it.
Of course, Moria doesn't care about this, in his opinion, this is just a clear soup before a "feast of flesh and blood", just gargle, tasteless.
Moria looked left and right and found that many pubs and restaurants were closed, and pedestrians on the road were also hurrying by, hurrying in, coming and going, endlessly.
Alternative lively, but seems impetuous and messy.
I realized that there was nothing interesting, so I couldn't help but turn around and ask the "tour guide".
"Smoker, what about Cap, the hero of the Navy? I also want to find him to eat senbei, I heard that his senbei looks better."
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