The speed of a merchant ship was much worse than that of a warship, let alone a converted twin-turbo tractor-style steam-powered ship.

However, this type of merchant ship also has its own advantages.

It's much freer than on a warship, and it's much more lively than on a warship.

For example, you can have a few drinks without any problem.

Although Mawson has changed his appearance, there are some things that cannot be concealed.

For example, the momentum that comes naturally after being strong, there was even a young woman on the road who secretly stuffed a note to him, and it was a rich aristocratic woman who looked graceful.

Mawson glanced at the number on the room and threw the note into the trash in a righteous manner.

Just kidding, I wanted to trick him into going to a fairy jump so that he could snatch the three famous knives from him.

However, he was witty and had already seen through everything.

The number on this room was not far from his own room, and at night Mo Sen hesitated, not knowing whether he should persuade the young woman to ...... Phew, this misguided young woman and noblewoman has reformed her ways.

You must know that it is illegal for the immortal to jump this way, and as a righteous navy, he feels that he has the duty to stop this kind of behavior.

Sure enough, two men entered the room after that.

Witty as I am!

It didn't take long for strange noises to sound in the room.

Hey, wait?

This situation is a bit wrong, this woman is casting a wide net to catch more fish, and she is not afraid.

It's not some fairy jump!!

Sorry to bother me.

The rich woman is happy ball, and she can't afford to mess with it.

……

Five days later, the merchant ship docked in the harbor of the Queen City of Spring, and Mawson himself boarded the sea train to the capital of the seven waters.

Last year, Tom the Fish-Man of the Water City was executed by Spendham.

Mawson also learned about this later, he happened to go to the East China Sea at that time, and later he was annoyed by this matter for a while.

Tom the Fishman had also encountered him when he was in the Water City, but he had not been in contact with it in detail because of his naval status.

However, even the contribution of building a sea train for this world is enough to keep this venerable fish-man boatman alive.

It's just that things have already happened, and it's useless to regret it.

He is not a god either, the time when many things happen is originally vague, and the news of this world is sometimes unimpeded and unblocked, and it is very closed if it is not.

Unlike the online world, if something big happens here, you may be able to know it on the other side of the planet.

Nor is anyone's life worth saving.

He is essentially an ordinary young man who does something good within his ability, otherwise he can only apologize.

Instead of a hero whose power and responsibility are greater, he knows this very well.

These only stayed in his mind for a moment, and then put them in his heart.

Finding a remote and uninhabited place, he stepped on the waves, turned into a black dot in the blink of an eye, and then disappeared into the vast sea.

You don't need to paddle a boat, and you rely on waves all your life.

A few hours later, Mawson returned to his office at the G-2 base.

He didn't expect that the first person he saw was not Adjutant Drake, but Xun with a wooden face and a knife.

"Sir, I'm going to challenge you!" Xun's face still didn't have any expression, but his eyes were very serious.

Xun who has been following Mo Sen for more than two years is the purest person in the entire direct army.

In addition to the knife technique, Xun's eyes only have the existence of Mo Sen.

Well, this one is the only one who doesn't mean anything else.

But for Xun, it is accurate to say that he is not so much a navy as a disciple of Mosen.

It means that no matter where Mawson goes, he will follow him, and this naval colonel is dispensable.

Basically, the soldiers of the directly subordinate units understand this.

Mawson saw that there was still a newspaper in Zai Xun's hand, and he reached out to come over, and the newspaper reported the news that he had become one of the few great swordsmen in the world.

This is Xun, a knife idiot even purer than Zoro.

There is nothing but the knife.

Whatever comes to mind is what it is, and it's always so straightforward.

Mo Sen nodded with a smile and said, "Don't worry, there are two knives on the knife holder, you go and choose the one that is more suitable for you, and replace the one in your hand." ”

That's right, one of these two knives has a definite ownership of itself.

With the character of Mawson's calf protector, the first thing that comes to mind for this kind of good thing must be his own people.

What lieutenant general, this kind of benefit is not to be thought of.

Unless it's a flying squirrel who has a thick friendship with Mawson, it's almost the same, but the flying squirrel's own knife is not much worse than the twenty-first work of the big fast knife, so naturally he won't come here to join in the fun.

Moreover, the dignified Vice Admiral, the flying squirrel said that he still wanted face.

Xun Wenyan hesitated for a rare moment, and he could imagine his love for the knife in his arms.

"Go ahead and choose, either of those two knives is more powerful than your current one." Mawson said again.

A smile of surprise appeared on Xunmune's face, as if a child with intellectual problems had received a favorite toy.

He pulled out the two knives one by one, and each felt it.

As the name suggests, the color is not very conspicuous, but when you look at it carefully, you can find that the dark lines on the knife are not simple.

[Sakura Ten] is more beautiful, the pattern on the narrow blade is like cherry blossoms, and the blade looks bright and sharp.

However, as soon as Xun pulled the [Sakura Ten] out of the scabbard, he inserted it back, and pulled out the [Dead Wood] again, and the whole person's eyes seemed to be glued to the knife, and his soul seemed to be hooked by the knife.

Mawson is not surprised that the two knives are actually indistinguishable, but in fact, each famous knife has its own characteristics.

If it was Mosen who chose it, he would naturally choose [Sakura Ten], because it would be more compatible with his temperament.

Good looks are king.

Seeking to choose [Deadwood] In Moson's expectations, this kind of low-key but hidden edge of the famous knife and Xun are simply a natural pair.

Looking at Xun's appearance, Mo Sen smiled and said: "Okay, that knife belongs to you, you can go back and look at it slowly, and adapt to this knife as soon as possible, I am waiting for your challenge."

As for the original knife, you can just stay here, and go back if you have nothing to do. ”

Xun's gaze took away from [Deadwood], and he put the knife into the gray-white scabbard, holding it in his arms like the previous one.

The scabbard of this knife is the same as the style of the blade, and it looks very low-key and unremarkable.

The only thing that may be striking is the dark red slean tied to the hilt.

Xun walked to Mawson's office desk, looked at Mawson with burning eyes, and said, "Thanks, sir." ”

Although there were not many words, Mo Sen could naturally see the emotions surging in his heart.

Mo Sen waved his hand and said, "You don't have to be so polite with me, cultivate well, I'll wait for the day when you catch up." ”

Xun bowed to Mawson, similar to the way a disciple saluted his teacher, before getting up and leaving Mawson's office.

Mo Sen was a little funny, obviously Xun's age was a few years older than him, but he felt that the other party was like his son and nephew.

At this time, Drake walked in from outside, and then he saw Mawson's kind eyes like an old father.

Drake was a little hairy, what the hell did the chief go through when he went back to the headquarters.

It can't be more perverted, right?

ps: More than 9,000 words, rounded up to that is 10,000. (Manual Funny)

After finishing the work, I was ready to go to bed, and I accidentally cultivated the immortals again, and if I continued like this, I couldn't suppress it.

Well, if I don't have anything to say, let's give you a goodbye to the early years. Remember to take the ticket, Mo Mo Da~