Chapter 260: The Old Demon's Demon (The Second Subscription Monthly Pass~)

At this moment, Mawson could feel the emotions hidden under Smoker's calm face.

After giving orders to the troops directly under him, Mo Sen looked at Smoker and said: "You should understand my current strength, in this sea, I may have many people who are not opponents, but a disabled old man is still capable of fighting." ”

Mawson didn't say too much.

Not everyone in this world is pig's feet, like Luffy, who has not even mastered the domineering spirit with a bounty of 300 million in the plot, can kill and defeat the 'Golden Lion' Shiki in the plot, it is said that with the current strength of Mo Sen, it should be able to be captured.

But in fact, will things really be that simple?

The other party is a powerful person who competes with Roger and Whitebeard.

Twelve years ago, Karp and Sengoku captured him alive, so it is understandable that Smoker was worried.

After all, Mawson understands some plots, even if the other party was defeated by Luffy 8 years later because of the plot kill and the role of the protagonist's aura.

But in fact, there are also things that can be seen.

First of all, needless to say, Shiki has not fought for twelve years, and with the influence of the rudder above his head, it is conceivable how much more combat power can be exerted.

There's no doubt that you won't be able to use all your strength.

Not to mention that for a powerful swordsman, the flow of the double blades that were originally used by the hands became the use of the feet, which was a fatal effect.

A few years ago, when Shanks' arm was not broken, 'Hawkeye' Mihawk wanted to go to him to compete with the sword, but knowing that his arm was broken, he felt the need to do it again.

Half of the arms are like this, not to mention the hands are replaced by the feet.

For some weak people, I can't see the gap, but in the same realm, you try, and it's strange not to be beaten out of.

It's just that, I can't tell Smokeming.

"And we won't necessarily be able to find his place this time, will we?" Mawson continued.

"Even if we find it, we can summon the old man of the Warring States to come over and finish it first...... I said it wrong, I came to support. ”

Smoker was speechless, and he still wanted to go on if he said too much.

But he also sensed Mawson's resolute attitude.

He will not object.

However, he had to be brought along.

The matter was thus settled, and Mawson only brought the navigator squad with his direct subordinate troops, and the rest of the soldiers were all minimum-equipped.

Because even if you find the Golden Lion Shiji, you only need high-end combat power.

Drake also needed to be deployed to take charge of the base, and even Mawson kept him.

The only high-end combat power in the base is him and Smoker.

Well, and a parrot to add.

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The Deslet Sea means a desolate sea where birds don't poop.

It is close to the windless zone and there are many reefs around it, but strangely there are no islands within a radius of several hundred nautical miles.

Not even a single reef.

Desolate and silent indeed.

No, it's a bit of a misnomer to say silence.

Because there are many reefs under the surface of the sea, the currents here are a little weird, and even the sound of the waves is a little different from other places.

If you don't know the shipping lanes, you might run aground and wreck.

These are the reasons why there are so few ships coming and going in this area.

But that's because it's remote and inhospitable, and there are still some pirates who venture through it to escape the navy.

Or some experienced merchant ships will also choose to pass through a channel on the outskirts of this sea area to avoid pirate raids.

In recent times, this desolate area has also been blessed by the Navy, which usually does not pay attention.

It looked like they were searching for something, but they didn't seem to have found what they were looking for.

So after the hustle and bustle, the place fell silent again.

until

Woo...... Woo......

A large naval warship appeared here again with black smoke emitting black smoke.

The front of this naval battleship was three barrels alongside the other ships, but the hull was narrower.

On the deck of the battleship, clouds flew in and cast shadows, it was already winter season, and the sun became less dazzling.

"Report to the sir, we can't go any further, and if we go any further, we will enter the waters of Deslet, which are mostly full of reefs." A soldier from the Navigator squad came to report to Mawson and Smoker.

Mawson nodded and said, "Okay, just park the battleship here." ”

The soldiers saluted and went down to deliver orders.

Mawson looked up at the sky in the distance, and he didn't know when the sky was no longer the blue and cloudless it used to be.

Instead, it becomes cloudy.

Especially in the skies above this inhospitable sea, although not to the point of obscuring the sky.

But if you look farther into the sky, there is basically nothing but clouds and a blue sky in the void.

Mo Sen looked at the clouds in the sky and said leisurely: "It seems that my hunch is not wrong, this is indeed a more suitable place to hide." ”

Smoker stood side by side with Mawson.

The smoke from the cigar also rose, and he turned to look at Mawson and said, "What are you going to do next?" ”

Mawson looked at the clouds and smiled, "What should I do?" Of course, I did it. ”

He patted the body of the old demon behind him, and scolded with a smile: "Old demon, don't be lazy, it's time to use you." ”

The demon fluttered behind him and turned into a large parrot with a colorful color, which glanced at Mawson.

"Dead ghosts, when you use others, you call them Britney, and when you don't use others, you throw them aside, you humans don't have one...... Ga ......"

Mawson grabbed the old demon's neck and stuck the second half of its words in his stomach.

He's full of black lines, and the old demon is possessed by this stinky bird.

Again, where did you learn this mess of things?

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After a few consecutive hits, the old demon finally came down honestly.

"Let go of this handsome bird, I'm going to die, I'm going to die."

"Baba, I was wrong."

"Let go, I'm going to die."

Smoker's cigar next to him was almost swallowed by him, and a cough eased up.

This pair of players, he is really convincing.

Uppercase clothes!

As for the soldiers not far away, their faces were also flushed, and their bodies trembled for a long time and they didn't dare to laugh.

Mo Sen let go of the old demon and said with a dark face: "Okay, don't pretend." Now I'll give you the task of going to the clouds with us and see if we can see the islands floating in the sky.

If you find it, you'll be rewarded for it, and if you can't find it, hum ......"

The old demon didn't dare to continue the performance, and hurriedly said: "Give it to Ben Shuainiao, don't worry, Ben Shuai Niao will come out, and one will top the two of you." ”

Before the words fell, its whole bird soared into the sky, and disappeared in a few blinks of an eye.

"You guys are optimistic about the ship, remember to report to me if you have any news." Mo Sen glanced at the snickering soldiers, and saw that their chrysanthemums tightened, and a cool breath rushed straight to the heavenly spirit cover.

"Yes, sir, don't worry!"

Mawson turned to Smoker again and said, "Let's go, let's go up there and investigate." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Smoker, and with the force under his feet, it was like stepping on stairs, and he flew straight from the ship.

The air was trampled into ripples, and Mawson's figure soon turned into a small black dot and disappeared into the clouds.

Smoke's feet turned into a cloud of smoke, and the whole person was like a rocket ignition, and it also soared into the sky, but the speed was much slower than the moon pace developed by Mawson.

On deck, all that remained was the whirring of the wind through the sails.

It looks like it won't be long before there will be a storm.

PS: It's just two shifts. The body doesn't seem to be a big problem, so let's have a 10,000-day celebration tomorrow.

On Black Monday, the author needs everyone's support to stay alive, so the voters are flying over.

Tomorrow's first shift will probably be around two o'clock, above.