My name is Alpha Sledgehammer Mawson, and I'm a second lieutenant who has returned from danger.

I just got into a fight with someone, and that was a very powerful pirate, how powerful is it?

It's one of the most powerful people in the world, slashing the sea with one knife and shattering the mountains with one punch. That's right, I'm no match for him, I've been repaired badly, so badly, so miserable that I can't bear to look at it directly.

None of this matters, I don't care about being beaten, and I get used to being beaten a lot. I am a navy, a wandering navy. I wanted to return to the team, and after a lot of wandering, I finally found a way to get back.

I dialed the phone number of my base, and I am my most beloved leader, and he must be very happy to see me who has been missing for half a year.

The leader heard my voice and seemed to be very happy, so he immediately hung up the phone and went offline without responding.

How can this be, the script given by the author is not written like this, hey, can you be considerate of the feelings of a person who wants to go home outside, I am not only frustrated.

I never thought that I would be able to return to the team in the end, why did I not have the impatience to return to the team at all, and I couldn't wait to fly over soon, this is really a sad story.

It didn't take long for Mawson to look confused and at a loss as to where to go.

Franka still dialed the phone, and after confirming the location, he was going to send a small escort ship to pick up Mawson.

On the shore of the harbor, the Red Foss has set sail for its next destination.

On deck.

Shanks stood by the bow of the boat, his eyes deep, not knowing what to think again.

"What an interesting navy boy, but it's a pity it's a navy."

Jesus looked at the town farther and farther away, and felt a little emotional for a while, and he didn't know if his Usopp would be so good when he grew up.

"He's a kid with justice in his own heart, and he's not like those navies!" Ben Beckman leaned over, and through contact with Mawson, he discovered that this kid's worldview was different from that of most of the navy.

Most of Mowson's actions are based on the three views of the previous life, and he doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with him, but in this world, all kinds of deformed systems, well-defined classes, and different strong and weak forces have led to all kinds of inequality among people.

Commoners are at the bottom of the food chain, all kinds of decaying nobles occupy high positions, and powerful and brutal pirates can even become emperors of a country, which is really strange in Mawson's opinion.

Not to mention that some of the top living are Draconians who are wasting air.

There are not so many twists and turns in the navy, and if you are strong, you will win the respect, although sometimes justice will be a little deformed.

Shanks and his gang have dreams, advocate freedom and their own principles, and can kill decisively when they are touched by the bottom line, Mawson feels that this is the real pirate in this world. This is the reason why Mawson can get along with Shanks and his gang happily, and if he encounters other pirates such as Blackbeard, Mawson will not even reveal his identity.

The Straw Hats are more like adventurers, and although Whitebeard loves his family, such a large group of pirates is definitely stained with the blood of all kinds of innocents. Not to mention the others, most of them are just criminal gangs that do nothing wrong.

"Who can say what will happen in the future, it's a kid who advocates freedom, maybe when he retires from the Navy and goes on adventures everywhere." Shanks took off his straw hat and stroked his windswept red hair, "With friends, with wine, fresh adventures won't be boring, let's have a feast, brothers." ”

"Captain Bastard, are you going to finish what you just purchased!"

"What's the matter, the food is for eating anyway, and it's a good weather day for a banquet!"

"Don't make excuses, stupid."

Hahahahaha

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Three days later, the 153rd base.

"I've been a hassle for you for the past three days, Your Excellency Colonel, and Colonel Franka asked me to say hello to you on his behalf."

This time it was the captain's adjutant, oh, now the major's adjutant Sindrian, who seemed to be preparing to take over as the base commander.

"You're welcome, Major Hindrian, many of us have benefited a lot from the past few days at the base, and we still have to thank Second Lieutenant Mawson."

Despite this, His Excellency the Colonel thought in his heart, "Hurry up and bring him back, I am about to be tortured and weakened."

He thought that this second lieutenant Mawson was just powerful, but in the past few days, he found that compared to this second lieutenant's mouth cannon kung fu, his strength was undoubtedly a few levels worse.

Since the revenge, Mawson has become more and more self-indulgent, and the funny and chattering attribute of his previous life has occupied the absolute upper hand.

In addition, he lived on the island for half a year, and no one spoke on the island, only some birds and beasts with unpalatable meat survived, but these birds and beasts couldn't talk to him, and many times they talked to themselves.

After all, he hadn't communicated with anyone for half a year, and suddenly returned to this familiar environment, and Mawson seemed a little unable to brake the car.

Your Excellency the Colonel is the most direct victim of these days!

Mo Sen also didn't know if this was the stubble navy that was all killed by the Black Cat Pirates later. However, to be taken care of at the base, you must always show others.

What's more, this upright naval colonel still feels good to Mosen, so he has dragged the colonel on the playground for the past three days, and the colonel is about to shut himself up.

Not only the colonel, but also many of the naval soldiers below were also educated in a challenging way.

As for the fate after that, whether it will be killed, and then a Monka or something like that, it is not within the scope of Mawson's consideration.

"Okay, Sir Hindreel, it's time to leave for the base, as an instructor at the base, it's really rude not to show up for so long, I can't wait to make up for them in the last half of the half-year training, hehe!" Mawson interrupted the politeness of the two people, don't you do business, wouldn't it be good to have this time to eat something delicious.

Mo Sen didn't see the eyes of the two black-faced school-level bosses who wanted to eat him, this kid was really too beaten to speak.

With his long knife in hand, Mawson walked out first.

At the gate of the base, when he saw that the black-faced colonel was about to come out, Mo Sen stopped him directly, he didn't like this kind of red tape.

"Thank you for your clothes and hospitality, bothered these days."

The clothes on his body are the uniform of the navy, and the righteous daqi is also draped on his body, and finally he is no longer running naked for a moment...... It's a little hard to get used to.

With a wave of their hands, Mawson and Sindrian left on their way back with two soldiers from Base 77.

It's finally time to go home!