On the side of Kulegana Island, Mawson towed out the Navy boat that had been placed on the shore, and there were some medical supplies in it to treat the wounds.

"Quack, Mawson boy, how's it going? Isn't this handsome bird very powerful?

It was the strongest black knife night of the Supreme Great Quick Knife, and this handsome bird could fight with it for so long, and sure enough, the handsome appearance couldn't hide the strength of my essence. ”

The old demon himself flew out of the scabbard, chattering and chattering in mid-air, excited.

You must know that this is no ordinary opponent, the opponent is one of the twelve strongest weapons in the world.

It has been famous for a long time, and its old demon is only a few decades old at most.

As the twelve strongest knives in the world, most of them are not products of this era, and some have even been passed down for hundreds of years.

Being able to fight with such a weapon is naturally something to brag about for the old demon.

It's like in the previous life, you could sit with Ma Baba, drink tea, chat and blow water, which is naturally a face-to-face thing for most people.

Mawson is full of black lines, and he has never seen the world.

This is a black knife, and in terms of the growth of his own strength, there are not a few opportunities to encounter weapons of this level in the future.

"Okay, you're already a pretty powerful demon knife, you have to control your emotions.

It's just that fighting with a black knife is about to make you **, and then you have to be excited to death when you fight with other supreme fast knives one by one, pay attention to your own compulsion. Mawson's voice brought the old demon's mood back to life.

It turned its head and thought about it, and it was the same reason.

He himself is so much worse than those guys, and when the strength of the Mawson kid improves, this difference is nothing.

Maybe in the future, others will be excited about fighting against him.

Well, calmly, calmly.

It's all basic, it's nothing.

"You're right, this handsome bird is also a powerful demon knife that is no worse than them, you can't forget the powerful connotation because of the handsome appearance of this handsome bird, quack." The old demon circled excitedly twice.

"Okay, don't be complacent there, come and help me wrap a bandage, stupid bird who doesn't have any eyesight." Mawson reprimanded with a dark face.

"Mawson boy, for such a powerful existence as this handsome bird, you should pay attention to the tone of your voice, do you know? Do you want to say that the request is understood? ”

"Huh?! Old demon, you're floating again, you repeat what you just said. ”

"Baba, don't worry, I'm here to help you, I'm the best at bandages."

The old demon hurriedly flew down to help, and it has always been very beep about who is the boss.

On board the Mawson.

Drake was shocked when he saw Mawson who was wrapped in a bandage on his body, and now there are really too few people who can hurt Mossen like this.

Mawson waved his hand and signaled Drake not to make a fuss: "Don't worry, it's just a little bit of a discussion with someone, it's all a minor injury, how are you investigating?" ”

Drake said: "It's all done, and all the information has been gathered." ”

"Well, that's good." Mawson said as he walked to the cabin, "It just so happens that I have some gains here, I'll write it out later, and you can report it directly when you get back." ”

"Yes, sir."

"Are you all together? If you're ready, let's go back. ”

"Roger."

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For the G-2 base, there are almost no pirates passing through the area, which is indeed a little quiet.

Mo Sen didn't think there was anything yet, it was impossible for the old man of the Warring States to leave him with a free and powerful labor force and leave it there idle.

Those who can work harder, and this applies everywhere.

He can't command that bastard stinky boy in the warring states, so he can always command the soldiers in the base.

Many people have been transferred to various other bases in the name of promotion, and Mawson can't stop the future of others.

How else to say that the old man of the Warring States is insidious.

He promoted all the outstanding talents trained by Mawson, and then began to transfer recruits from other places to the base to train him.

In this way, which other base does not sell his good.

Oh, and there's one more.

Lieutenant General Ghost Spider was particularly annoyed, because Mawson made it clear that his subordinates could not be transferred to Ghost Spider.

Damn, it's like how rare I am.

Therefore, the old ghost lieutenant general said on many occasions that his subordinates are also very good, and there is no need to transfer people from other places.

In fact, Lieutenant General Ghost Spider doesn't know exactly how many lemons he has behind his back.

This happened to fall into the hands of other lieutenant generals.

You don't need us, anyway, the more powerful the merrier.

They didn't have much contradiction with Mawson, even Lieutenant General Dauberman, who had been a little unhappy with Mawson because of Smoker's transfer, chose to remain silent at this time.

What the? Is there a contradiction with Lieutenant General Mawson?

That's all nothing, and what kind of contradiction is there between colleagues?

Inexistent!

More than half of the direct troops trained by Mawson were arranged by him.

Of course, they would prefer to follow Mawson, but Mawson always has to think about their future.

It is very difficult to move up the ranks in the direct subordinate army all the time, because there are too many powerful people in it.

Six styles per capita doesn't seem to be a big deal for them.

But imagine that when Kirby in the plot became a colonel, he only mastered the second of the six styles, of course, because he awakened to see and hear.

Even that guy from Berumeber has become a lieutenant colonel, and it's not a problem that he is better than that idiot son, not to mention that he is in the direct army.

So Mawson actually has an attitude of being happy to see it happen.

However, on the surface, Mawson still has the attitude that I don't care if I'm unhappy, and you transfer all my subordinates away, and you are responsible for me.

is still very witty and ruthlessly extorted a lot of good things from the old man of the Warring States.

Speaking of which, many of the other lieutenant generals and the following officers were trained by him Mo Sen, and none of these lieutenant generals were allowed to give him Mo Sen three points.

This is actually the biggest benefit invisibly.

Of course, Mawson's mind is not on that right now.

The biggest thing for him now is that he has found a powerful experience...... Phew, it's a formidable opponent.

Since the last time he fought Hawkeye Mihawk, Mawson has been going to Kulegana Island to fight him every little over half a month.

Such a battle not only greatly improved Mawson's strength, but also had a great effect on Mihawk.

For such a master, if you want to get into his eyes, you either have the strength to wait, or you have unique characteristics.

For example, a certain green algae head road idiot later.

Mawson naturally belongs to the former.

Naturally, there is still a big gap between his sword skills and Mihawk's, but in the case of not a life-and-death battle, with the many messy abilities that Mo Sen has mastered, he can still fight for a long time.

It's just that the battle is not as great as the improvement of Mosen's sword skills is not as great as imagined.

On the contrary, the biggest improvement is his fruit ability.

Well, this is a shortcut to improve the ability of the fruit, he discovered it a long time ago.

To be precise, it didn't take long after following Old Man Karp to find out.

Mawson didn't know how the other fruit's abilities were developed, and his slippery fruit had a shortcut to improvement, and that was to be beaten.

Be the most handsome boy and get the most vicious beating!

It's just that his previous sword skills have improved rapidly, and most of Mawson's energy is on improving his attack power.

After all, he is an output.

So although the fruit's ability has been passively improving, Mawson doesn't care too much, even if he develops it himself, most of the time he thinks about increasing his attack power.

But now it's different, his sword skills are already among the top few people in this world.

It wasn't that easy to break through further, but when I fought Mihawk, I found that his fruit ability increased because of the number of times he was chopped, and his defense power also increased.

After discovering this, Mawson changed the way he fought Mihawk before.

He no longer used his speed advantage to dodge, and many times began to take the initiative to send Mihawk's 20cm, phew, two-meter-long big black knife to be slashed.

If it's a brother, come and cut me, cut hard, don't stop!

It made Mihawk think he had some special hobby.

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While the two were fighting, a storm was about to form in the first half of the Great Voyage.

Alabastan, a mission site of the Baroque Workshop came today with a special character.

Wearing a pink feather shawl, short yellow hair, and orange sunglasses, the person who came was one of the current kings of the Seven Martial Seas, King Don Quixote of the Kingdom of Dressrosa. Doflamingo.

Doflamingo, as the king of the underworld, has only heard of the Baroque Workshop and doesn't care too much.

Such a killer organization, to be honest, is not taken into account by him.

This time he had come from the New World because the Baroque workshop had obtained something they were not supposed to possess.

It was a superhuman devil fruit with special significance, which once belonged to the highest cadre of the Don Quixote family, Diamanti.

"It's His Majesty the Seven Martial Seas, Doflamingo, why would such a big man take action against our work club."

"Ahh Why? Why am I out of control. ”

"What are you doing, bastard, are you trying to kill me?"

"It's not me, no, I can't control myself anymore."

There are not many Baroque workers gathered here, known as the Million Elders, and they are all disguised, but now they seem to have become puppets of others, attacking each other.

The whole hall was in chaos, and from time to time people died at the hands of others.

"Ferver, can anyone tell me that there isn't a so-called high-level agent coming out, that's really disappointing." Doflamingo sat at the bar in the hall, his fingers twitching, as if he were playing a piano.

Ever since Doflamingo received news from Tezzolo that the Fluttering Fruit might appear in the first half of the Great Voyage, he unleashed all his strength in the underworld and finally tracked down the place.

Originally, he shouldn't have come over in person for such a thing, but this was the territory of another Seven Martial Seas, and he didn't feel at ease to let his subordinates come over.

Second, he personally took action to show that he attached more importance to his family, didn't he?

"It's you, you did all this, let us go."

At this time, someone noticed Doflamingo's movements and shouted loudly.

"Well, that's smart, you can see it. It's a pity that smart people don't live long. ”

As his words fell, a person next to the Baroque Worker who had just spoken gave up his original goal, pointed the gun at the guy who was talking, and opened fire directly.

"No ......"

Before the words fell, the gunshots rang out, and the agent just now fell to the ground and died.

The commotion in the hall finally alarmed the room next to it, and at this time a person appeared inside.

This is a beautiful woman with a hot body and hot clothes, she wears a vest on the outside, and the inside only covers the important parts, and the long blue curly hair is the senior agent of the Baroque work society, Miss two fingers.

As soon as she appeared, she saw this scene in the hall, especially the guy with an evil grin sitting at the bar.

"Your Majesty the Seven Martial Seas, 'Tenyasha' Doflamingo! Why are you here and taking action against our work club? ”

Doflamingo turned his head, and he laughed, "Finally, a high-level agent is here, that's going to be easy."

Ferver, then you can definitely tell me the whereabouts of that Devil Fruit that you got some time ago. ”

Miss The pupils of both fingers constricted, so that is why Doflamingo is here?

"Oh?" The corners of Doflamingo's mouth curled up, revealing his neat teeth, "Looks like you know, then tell me......"

"Where is that fruit?"

"Otherwise, we're going to get rid of your so-called Baroque workshops."