Yes, it's just uncomfortable.

Although Mo Sen can't kill the Draco, it doesn't mean that he can't teach the other party a lesson.

For his current physical skills, it couldn't be easier to leave a secret wound on an ordinary person's body.

A stupid son, you can arrange it clearly.

There is an old saying that with a sharp weapon, the murderous heart arises.

In such a world of advanced force, power does not necessarily guarantee a person's life.

Only one's own strength is the greatest confidence.

If Mo Sen is still the little shrimp who has just come out of the East China Sea, he can only survive when he encounters such a Tianlong person, and he can only hide far away if he can't afford to provoke him.

But now Mawson is already a small group of people except for the highest level of combat power.

Not to mention that he still has a lot of time to grow into the top combat power in this world.

This is the confidence that he can be tough.

And not what vice admiral.

In terms of the worldview that Mauson's other world has cultivated, this place naturally conflicts with the Celestial Dragons, the highest privileged class.

I didn't expect it to happen all of a sudden.

Coral Boulevard.

Mawson didn't have to wait long, and Drake appeared with Xun and a team of soldiers.

This is the elite of the elite that Mawson has trained.

Anything is usually fine, and as soon as there is a task, it will be ready immediately.

The location of the hospital had been clarified, and Mawson led the team directly there.

"The situation is what I told you, when you get there, you give me a good look at the ward, except for the doctors and nurses, no one can contact him, look for a town there, Drake, you go to understand the situation, a seriously injured Draco does not want to recuperate, but knows our existence for the first time, and the plane is too coincidental."

On the way, Mawson told Drake about the situation.

Didn't the Celestial Dragons ask for naval escorts, then guard all around him, and not a single bug will be put in.

With Mawson's orders, none of these self-trained soldiers would obey any orders from the Draconians.

Plus the search for the town.

By the way, the phone bug must also be confiscated, and a person who is seriously injured and dying in a shipwreck can still have a phone bug?

It's a bit too low-level.

Well, but I have to admit it, it does work.

"Lieutenant General, please rest assured, I will investigate the matter clearly." Drake followed behind Mawson and assured, "It seems that the people who do the little tricks don't know where our prestige in the new world came about. ”

All the soldiers who followed Mawson's troops, not to mention the rest, this pride was learned ten out of ten.

……

The hospital is next to the affluent area of Fish-Man Island.

This is how unfair the world is, doctors, navigators, these are professions that naturally have an aura.

Compared with ordinary civilians, the rich are undoubtedly more favored by doctors.

After all, seeing a doctor is such a thing as a medicine that still depends on the food.

Can weeds be harvested the same as harvested crops?

Fortunately, the Draco people are not among them, and the fish-man doctor doesn't have the courage to go to the Draco people to ask for medical expenses, not to mention that this is directly arranged by Princess Otohime.

In front of the ward, Mawson led the team over and met the fish-man soldiers stationed there.

These fish-man soldiers were a little nervous when they saw Mawson, a big man who could talk directly to their king.

"Lieutenant General Mowson, you ...... Hello. ”

The four fish-man soldiers hurriedly greeted Mawson.

Mawson smiled at them and was gentle.

"Hello, thank you for your hard work, have you been here all the time?"

The fish-man soldiers were a little flattered, and one of the nearest soldiers answered Mawson's words.

"We also just came here to take over, and we weren't the ones who were on duty here before."

Mawson's eyes flickered, then disappeared.

"That's okay, now you can go back and report, we'll take over here, and you can report to Princess Otohime when you go back, and you don't need to send soldiers over."

"Yes."

Perhaps it was because Mawson's majesty was too heavy, and the four fish-man soldiers subconsciously replied as captains.

After saluting Mawson, he was ready to get up and go back.

Without Mawson speaking, Drake behind him had already followed.

"Thank you for your hard work, I send you on behalf of Lieutenant General Mawson."

"Huh? No, no, how embarrassing is this, let's just go back ourselves. ”

As the sound faded away, Mawson arranged for this team of ten people to be on duty here, and led Xun to push open the door and approach the ward.

It can be seen that this is an obvious superior ward.

The whole room is spacious and bright, only the hospital bed.

Lying on the hospital bed was Don Quixote, the Draco man I saw yesterday. Musgarud.

Forgive the colored hair and comb it into a funny bun.

At this time, he was wearing a hospital striped hospital gown, and he was wearing bandages on many places.

The other party's pale and ugly face seemed to be fixed on it.

Seeing Mo Sen bring people in, the already pale Tianlong Man was even more half-leaning on the bed and looking at him with contempt.

As the most prominent presence in the navy, Musgarud naturally knew the youngest vice admiral of the naval monster.

I heard that his strength is very powerful, but so what, it's just a dog raised by the Tianlong people.

Now it's better to come over obediently.

Such a person should become a slave, and see if he dares to be disrespectful to himself in the future.

His hands rested on the bed, supporting him to lie down a little more comfortably.

Suddenly, the cane on his right touched a hard object.

Well?

Isn't this taking a gun yourself, when did you appear here?

No matter.

He held the golden pistol directly in his hand and pointed it at Mawson.

"It's you, the navy, who dare to ignore Young Master Ben, and dare to hang up Young Master Ben's phone, who gave you the courage to disobey the master's orders. Now kneel down and apologize to Young Master Ben, and Young Master Ben will consider letting you go. ”

Musgarud, who had a gun in his hand, pointed at Mo Sen triumphantly, didn't he dare to hang up Young Master Ben's phone before, ignoring Young Master Ben, the world's nobles?

It's not the same now, you have to come here obediently.

Those who dare to be disrespectful to the 'gods' will definitely not end well.

I'm sure to give you a lesson.

Mo Sen's eyes turned cold, this was the first time he had faced the Draconian.

I used to know that they were mentally retarded at most in the plot, as well as information such as daily news and newspapers.

Now it's time to confront this idiot.

Sure enough, these people don't see people outside of them as human beings at all.

Even himself, a vice admiral.

The temperature in the air seemed to have dropped a few degrees, and Mawson hadn't figured out how to clean up the guy yet.

Musgarud shuddered at the sight of Mawson's cold eyes, a look of fear flashed in his eyes, and then he became angry.

"You dare to look at Young Master Ben with such eyes, it's really bold and damned."

He looked at Mawson's pistol and raised his hand to give Mawson a shot.

At this time, a knife flashed, and the expected gunfire did not sound, and the golden pistol had already turned into two.

Before Musgarud could move, his eyes were dark, and the whole person fainted.

Mo Sen appeared at the head of the bed, and he looked dangerously at the Draco in front of him.

Now ordinary guns don't pose any threat to themselves at all, unless they are top snipers from this world.

But he was still angry.

Reason forced him not to directly kill the staff-making thing in front of him.

"Kill?"

When he came to him, the knife was unsheathed.

"No, if we kill him, we'll have to leave the navy and wander the sea." Mawson restrained his murderous intent.

Another reason is that the phone bug that appears here is a bit too coincidental with a gun.

If no one was doing anything, he would have eaten the gun.

However, that's the pattern and IQ of the ghost.

Fish-people who hate humans?

If you don't go to them for trouble, you will burn high incense, and you dare to provoke yourself.

Act recklessly.

As for this guy, he can't just be so cheap, after all, he just wanted his own life.

Mo Sen's finger stretched out and quickly tapped at the Draconian's body.

With his current combat strength, it is just a trivial matter for people to unknowingly inflict some dark injuries on this guy.

As for when it will break out in the future, it has nothing to do with Mawson.

If you make a mistake, you always pay a price.