CP0 Masked Man chased after Mawson for some distance at first when he ran away into the distance.

However, Mawson was like a wild dog on the loose, and the coquettish speed of his escape made him a little unable to catch up, and he stopped thinking for a while and finally gave up the pursuit.

His Royal Highness asked him to arrest Mo Sen back was only a private request, after all, there was no way to say this matter on the surface.

Now that the heroic rear admiral of the navy is in the limelight, he was captured by the Draconians for fighting slave traders, and if this kind of big news is released, it will not only be a huge blow to the navy, but also to the prestige and rule of the world government over the Draconians.

Therefore, he just happened to be at the right time this time, and it was of course best if he could secretly catch it back, and it didn't matter if he couldn't.

My original task has been completed, so there is no need to spend it here.

Maybe when I go back, the highness will have forgotten about it a long time ago.

As for whether the news of being escaped by Mawson will be leaked, he is not worried at all.

He did not hurt Mawson, and with his position there was no need to be afraid and explain anything to anyone.

What's more, he didn't believe that Mo Sen would make a big deal about it, after all, it involved the Tianlong people, and the top brass of the Navy had to deal with it carefully.

It's just that I didn't expect that such a young and powerful monster is not a little sad, envious, jealous and hateful in CP.

There is no harm if there is no comparison, and it seems that after going back, it is necessary to strengthen the training of the entire CP department.

More than 5 meters tall, his figure moved, and the huge white robe made a fierce sound in the air, and he returned to his ship in a few flashes.

"Turn the rudder and go home!"

"Yes, sir."

Because the crew members who were hiding from each other hurriedly began to act.

In the distance, Mawson also stopped further away when the white-robed mask cosplay boss stopped.

As they prepared to sail back, Mawson's eyes rolled twice, and he reflexively approached the ship.

"Hey, uncle, you can't use my knife, so you might as well give it back to me."

"......" masked on the men's deck, and his body of 5 meters almost knocked over the mast.

Is it so sassy? The loot still wants to go back.

"Come to think of it, this knife is a symbol of my status, and I can't explain it when I appear there with you, right? You don't use a knife yourself, it's not convenient to hold it, it's better to give it back to me, we will treat it as if we haven't seen it, and you can go back and make a difference. ”

God is so inconvenient, God has never seen it.

You make so much sense that I can't even refute it.

The masked man's brain is a little sluggish, and he has never seen such a new and strange player in the past few decades.

I don't know which tendon didn't match correctly, but with a flick of his hand, the [paper kite] actually flew towards Mawson, who was stepping on the air and spinning in circles.

After the weapon was shot, the masked man reacted, even if he couldn't use the captured long knife, it was better to throw it into the sea than to give it to this little ghost.

Or, go and grab it back?

"Hmph, I still don't disdain to covet a navy boy's good knife, and dare to appear in front of me, is it a provocation to me?"

However, Mawson, who had already obtained the [Paper Kite], didn't let out a single fart, turned around and ran wildly into the distance.

……

The mask boss was silent for a while, and reprimanded a few sluggish crew members: "What are you stunned, don't set sail soon!" ”

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Outside the Devil's Triangle, the kobold warship spread its sails and drew a large wave inverted V on the sunlit sea.

The light was sprinkled on the constantly jumping water droplets, and the crystal clear colored light seemed to crash into someone's dream, and the blue waves surged with thoughts.

The sun that began to slant westward was not as scorching as midday, and Mawson lay lazily on his homemade chaise longue and did not want to move.

Bogart was lying in another recliner next to him, and he didn't want to count some mess after the battle today.

The bastard boss Mo Sen squeezed his labor, didn't give him wages, and said that he exercised his ability in the name of it, and even let him work overtime and overtime without pay.

What else is said that happiness comes from struggle.

Recently, he has reacted, why should he do it himself? Wouldn't it be nice to find someone from below who specializes in this kind of thing.

He, Bogart, had an epiphany.

Happiness is indeed a struggle, well, subordinates will be happy when they struggle to become officials.

"Hey, Bogart." After taking a sip of fresh orange juice, Mawson said to the first lieutenant, "I didn't expect you to become more and more cunning now, and all the statistical reports after the battle were thrown to others. The upright and professional hard-working lieutenant in my memory didn't expect to be so depraved. ”

"Hehe," Bogart sneered, "it's not that after a certain battle is covered and goes into battle, he pretends to be prostration, and is unable to hand over all the work to his subordinates, but in fact he is just a lazy guy." ”

"Ahh Mawson looked very sympathetic.

Even so, you don't have to finish in one breath, I don't have time to listen to you pause and add a comma.

Even though he was accustomed to someone's shameless face, Bogart couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth: "Your Excellency, Major General, you have really refreshed the height of my definition of shamelessness again and again. ”

"Really? That's an honor. Mawson had a proud look on his face.

？？

This thickness of the skin can sail around the great route, right?

Forget it, this kind of person's cheekiness is estimated to be difficult to penetrate the attacks of the three major generals.

I don't have to struggle anymore.

As if he suddenly remembered something, Bogart glanced at Mawson seriously and said, "Your Excellency, I remember that you promised before that you would not just leave the ship and jump into someone else's ship to fight. ”

Mo Sen was stunned for a moment, and then snorted and said: "Yo hehe, don't care about these details, the battle also needs to be improvised." ”

"I know that a lot of times you're trying to make your subordinates suffer fewer casualties, but there are countless powerful and strange abilities in this world. So, you have to understand one thing, and that is that the whole of us and I are not as important to the Navy as you are. Bogart's tone was unusually serious, and his face was also very serious, "Just like this time, if something happens to you, it will definitely be a big blow to the navy." ”

"There will inevitably be casualties in battle, and all our soldiers have already realized this when they go out to sea."

"Mawson, you should also have this awareness, you can't be responsible for all of them."

"In battle, you can already protect the soldiers by solving the opponent's high-level combat power, and there is no need for you to attract all the opponent's firepower alone......"

Damn, that's what you thought in your heart.

I thought that every time I made a move first to make some extra money, you found out.

I didn't expect me to have such a great side, if you praise me like this, I will float, I tell you.

Mawson didn't interject for a long time, and finally waited for Bogart to finish speaking before he said to him righteously: "You are right in your criticism, as a leader who specializes in benefiting others and has no self-interest, I must give the soldiers more opportunities in the future, and I will definitely seriously reflect on this." ”

Looking at this face, Bogart inexplicably felt, is there something wrong with this?