(PS: I drank too much with a brother today.,That's it for this chapter.,Try to make up for it tomorrow.,Typos can't be checked.,Check after work tomorrow.") The number of words is within the free word count, everyone can rest assured, the number of chapters is wrong, and the editor in charge will change it at work. ）

In the end, Mawson was driven away by the disgusted Warring States.

At the same time, the old demon was driven away, this guy didn't know how to communicate with the goats of the Warring States, and the goats of the Warring States were almost turned into the same 'quack' sound as it.

As a result, it was listed as the third least popular in the Warring States Office.

The first is Karp, then Mawson, and then it's it.

Yes, there are no outsiders in the calculations, and it is really not a family that does not enter the door.

So, in the end, Mawson walked out of the Sengoku office with his package.

That's right, it's the package that holds that Devil Fruit.

In the past two days, the package has not left his sight at all.

To be honest, if he hadn't eaten the slippery fruit, he would have eaten it without hesitation the moment he saw it.

Imagine how a man who comes out in a blizzard with his own weather is a big hit.

This is cooler than any other Bgm, isn't it?

Ahem...... Of course, all of the above is only a side effect, and its fruit ability as a natural type is itself a strongest Devil Fruit ability.

This fruit is well developed, and its upper limit is really scary.

So after he just got this fruit, he already had a choice for the belonging of the fruit in his heart.

This is also an important reason to return to the main part, of course, the sooner you eat the fruit, the better.

Developing fruits is not only a brain hole, but also takes a lot of time to practice and master.

Just like Doflamingo, if it weren't for the fact that he ate the Devil Fruit at a very young age, it would have been impossible to develop so many powerful moves, and even awakening.

What's more, I can also give advice.

In terms of his current knowledge, it is definitely more than a hundred times better than groping for himself.

Standing on the shoulders of giants and looking forward, and looking forward alone, it is not necessary to say which can see farther and clearer.

Of course, in the end, this thing still depends on yourself, and the most important thing is to develop a move that suits you.

What Mawson can do is to avoid a lot of detours in the early stage.

This is why the families of the strong are more likely to have strong people, and the families of the rich are more likely to have rich people, because even a person with average talent is far better than groping for himself under the influence of his ears.

That's the importance of legacy.

This is why Mo Sen knew that the navy would have a lot of rules and regulations, and he was still obliged to join the navy at first.

It is because of this inheritance and cultivation.

It is up to him to rely on himself, even if he abolishes his own training, he will never have the strength he has now.

On the way home, Mawson kept nodding to the person who greeted him.

Now Mosen's popularity in the department, except for the older generation of the three major generals of Sengoku Karp, is the most popular in the entire navy.

The degree of scenery can be seen.

If it weren't for the old demon who hammered him after he left the Warring States Office, he would have now turned back into his body and carried him behind him, and the way home was probably more lively.

This guy is completely crazy.

It's not like himself.,It's a quiet beautiful man.。

It doesn't match his calm, handsome and low-key style at all.

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It was still early for Vincent to leave school in the evening, and Mawson left the fruit in his own house, and at noon he was going to the tavern to see if there was any news from the headquarters lately.

Amy: At first, he planned to be sent to the new barracks as reported to Sengoku.

Later, I discussed it with Lieutenant General Tsuru.

I think it's better to let her study and train with Vice Admiral Tsuru's fleet first.

One is that she is still young now, so Mo Sen who said that he likes something in the Warring States is just smiling, and he can be Amy's father according to his age.

He won't admit that he actually prefers the royal sister type in his heart.

The second is that she doesn't understand a lot of common sense at all, in fact, it is too early to enter the new barracks, and it will be very difficult to learn things, and it will not be able to achieve the greatest effect.

Mawson is not a rigid person, and of course he has to take the kindness of the crane, although it may be that the other party misunderstood something.

And with Mawson's feelings, for the simple Amy now, I'm afraid she doesn't understand anything about the love between men and women.

However, I think that I will definitely learn a lot from following Lieutenant General Tsuru.

It's 10,000 times better than being a canary in that cage for the rest of her life, oh, going to be ruined by all that garbage.

Navy, although it will be a little bitter.

But after learning the skills, you can be yourself again, and everything is worth it.

The sound of someone greeting him on the road interrupted his thoughts, and Mawson smiled and nodded at the excited other party, and continued towards his destination.

At the door of the Golden Time Tavern, Mawson pushed the door open and entered.

There weren't too many people inside, after all, it was noon, not night, and if anyone saw him, they raised their glasses to him and said hello.

Mawson's eyes looked around, and he couldn't help but smile when he saw a guy with short silver hair doing it there alone behind his back.

It's a coincidence this time, I haven't seen this guy for more than half a year, so I didn't expect to meet this time.

"A large glass of Gulas draft beer, three portions of the golden signature barbecue."

Mawson shouted at the bar, then gestured to Smoker's place.

Normally, when Mawson is alone, he will sit at the bar and listen to all kinds of gossip about the people here, but today it doesn't have to be like this.

The Golden Hour is a family tradition, and the fact that every generation has someone to join the Navy is the secret to their longevity.

Inside the bar was a veteran of this generation who had retired from the Navy, and Mawson was a regular customer here, and the other party also said hello to Mossen, signaling that he had heard.

Mawson walked straight to where Smoker was and sat down in the chair across from him.

"Yo hehe, Brother Smoker, long time no see, did you miss me?"

Smoker gave Mowson a blank look, the cigar in his mouth wafting with smoke.

"Aren't you making waves in the New World, how can you have time to come back to the headquarters."

Mawson stared at Smoker for a while, until he saw him covered with hair, and then playfully said: "I heard the feelings of envy, jealousy and hatred from your words, do you also think that what I do is a bit handsome?"

Do you want to kill like me?

What are you waiting for, boy, hurry up and wash and sleep, there is everything in your dreams. ”

Smoker's head was full of black lines, and he quickly took two deep puffs of cigarette and poured another sip of wine into his stomach, so as to suppress the urge to paste the other party's bear face.

"If I can't beat you now, I'll beat you up." Smoker didn't have a good airway.

At this time, the draft beer that Mawson asked for also arrived.

The freshest draught beer is deliberately lowered to a cool temperature, and the glass on the outside of the golden yellow liquor is covered with water droplets formed by the temperature difference, which makes your mouth mouth melt.

Mawson picked up his wine glass, touched it with Smoker's, took a big sip, and the cold feeling came to his stomach.

"Cool!!"

Mawson put the wine glass in his hand on the table, looked at Smoker and said, "But speaking of which, why are you the only one here, your old friend." ”

Smoker had the urge to hit someone again, what does it mean to be old-looking, it's really a dog can't spit out ivory in his mouth.

If you don't have the same knowledge as this kid, you can't beat it now anyway, and the military rank can't be compared, so you can only endure it first.

Mawson didn't care that Smoker ignored him, as if he remembered something, he lowered his voice and looked at Smoker.

"Anyway, did Smoker want to come to me, the first half of the Great Voyage is still a little bit less interesting for you, only when you go to the New World will you become colorful, and the most important thing is that you can quickly improve your strength."

Smoker's expression was a little moved, but he still couldn't help but look at Mawson without speaking.

Mawson's spirits were shaken.

There's a play!

Anyway, more than three months ago, I thought about the Warring States proposal and was rejected, but now if Smoker applies by himself, it has nothing to do with him.

Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of Mo Sen's mouth, and then he returned to his original state.

Keep fooling around...... Phew, continue to persuade Smoker.

"Look at your current strength, your progress is too slow, how can you quickly improve your strength without experiencing life and death battles.

I had a good fight with Old Man Karp some time ago, and I had a good fight. ”

Anyway, you don't have to pay taxes to brag now, and no one has come to debunk yourself.

Smoker was obviously shocked, obviously didn't know the news, looked at Mo Sen and said: "You won't brag, what kind of strength is Lieutenant General Karp, please find a better person if you talk big." ”

"Look, you don't know about this, you go to the G-3 base and ask, who doesn't know about this, although I'm a little worse than Karp now, but it's just a little bit worse."

It is true that there is only one loss, and it does not hurt the old man, but his nose is blue and his face is swollen.

Smoker is obviously a little convinced, although Mawson is not reliable, but he is not to brag about this kind of thing.

Of course, there must be a lot of moisture in it.

"Is the new world really as powerful as you say?" Smoker was a little intrigued.

In the final analysis, this world still speaks of strength, even in the navy.

No matter how much military merit you have, if you don't have enough strength, you can't be promoted to the rank of commander of a base, except for the four seas.

The naval base in the great route is different from the four seas, and the lieutenant general and base commander of each base must be promoted only if he has the strength of a lieutenant general.

Just like the current Mawson, with the military exploits he has accumulated from these things he is now doing in the New World.

I am afraid that it will not be long before he may be promoted to lieutenant general.

If he hadn't been too young, he would have been promoted to lieutenant general a long time ago.

At present, the record for the fastest and youngest promotion of vice admiral in the Navy Headquarters is still held by Kuzan.

Kuzan joined the Navy at the age of 19 and was promoted to vice admiral at the age of 25, which was already unthinkable at the time.

"That's for sure, the direct subordinate troops I formed know that at least half of the more than a hundred people have mastered one of the six styles now, and only by constantly fighting with the strong can the strength be quickly improved.

After pecking each other with rookies for a long time, he really became a rookie. ”

Seeing the desire for strength improvement in Smoker's eyes, Mawson further agitated.

However, what he said is actually true.

You are like a king level, abusing vegetables in the silver and gold bureau every day, cool is cool, the sense of operation will only get worse and worse, and the more you practice, the better you will be.

When you go back to play the king game after a while, it will be miserable.

It's the same as in the plot when Smoker goes to Rogue Town to serve as a colonel.

For more than two years and close to three years, there has been almost no improvement in strength.

That's the way it is.

"Only coming to the New World is where men should stay, there are so many pirates there, and the navy has no advantage there, so we need a navy like us that always carries out its own justice."

Mawson crackled and said a lot, his mouth was almost dry, and he took another sip of wine.

At this time, Smoker showed a look of hesitation.

"Shall I try?"

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