"Tina is angry that you two guys are arguing."

Seeing that the two were about to fight, Tina had to intervene to suppress the two guys.

You know, what Smoker is carrying in her hands is all the results of her shopping.

"Hmph...... For Tina's sake, I'll spare you first. Mawson snorted coldly.

Hurry up and develop an armed color, or there's nothing you can do about it.

Naturally, the system is too buggy here, except that the armament color can make their elementalization ineffective, like Mawson can only win by consuming Smoker's physical strength to fight a protracted battle.

"Arrogant little ghost, let's talk about beating me." Smoker was equally unintimidating, before this kid had mastered the armed color domineering.

It is undeniable that the natural system is in the first half of the four seas and the great voyage, and it is a hegemon.

This is also the capital that Smoker has been able to be arrogant.

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On the small boat back to the headquarters, Smoker and Mawson sat cross-legged on the deck.

A small wooden table was placed in front of the two of them, on which two bottles of Barceló rum had been opened, and next to them were some snacks such as dried fruit and fish.

I have to say that the noble 'Barcelo' in rum is also a novel way to drink it with this snack.

Smoker couldn't afford such an expensive drink, and spent most of his salary on cigars that never stopped, and the remaining half was spent on his precious smoking-powered motorcycle.

is the only guy Mosen, who has a lot of money after he is strong, so he pays more attention to the quality of life, and he will not treat himself badly when he eats and wears.

Barceló is known as the aristocrat of wine because he really only supplies to nobles most of the time, after all, the price of a dozen or so bottles is prohibitive for ordinary people.

Mawson also found this bottle of Barcelo, which was regarded as a treasure by the pirate captain, after killing a certain pirate group, and tasted it, which unexpectedly matched the taste, and has been remembering it ever since.

I happened to visit Chambord this time, so I bought five bottles back, and this is still the boss's entire inventory.

In his previous life, he studied and worked in the beer capital, so he loved beer.

Although there is no alcoholism in this life, the presence of alcohol is indispensable for long-term voyages, and the quality of beer has high requirements for the origin and storage of grain.

Moreover, the low content of the beer and the effect of freshness on the taste have led to a slightly lower popularity.

The best-selling and cheapest at sea is still rum.

Mawson's taste for wine has also diversified.

However, 'Barceló' is indeed tantamount to a cow chewing peonies for Smoker.

There is no wine glass, and occasionally taking a sip on the bottle is also a special taste, and somehow, Mawson is a little reminded of his previous life beer peanuts......

"Smoker, why don't you apply for a transfer from the current fleet. In my opinion, Burning Mountain or Flying Squirrel is the right place for you. ”

Smoker had already told him the reason for his demotion, and when the new Vice Admiral Dauberman, the captain of the fleet, was chasing a group of pirates, he ordered all the wounded soldiers to abandon the desert island, give up rescue, and let them fend for themselves, and instead pursue the pirates with all their might.

This was contrary to his justice in Smoker's eyes, and as a thorn in the coffin with his own values, he led his frigate to defy orders and rescue wounded soldiers in place.

Lieutenant General Dauberman pursued the pirates unfinished and was escaped by a small number of pirates.

Hence the fact that Smoker was demoted.

As a 'hawk' general, Dauberman believed in absolute justice, and could sacrifice everything he thought he could sacrifice when it came to justice, even the lives of his own soldiers and civilians.

Although Smoker usually has a bad temper with soldiers, he will value the lives of soldiers more than his own at critical moments.

In this world, sometimes things are not as simple as black and white. Just like a huge navy, each general has his own interpretation of justice, and there is no way to directly distinguish between right and wrong.

But there is really no way to forcibly get together when there is a discord of ideas.

Smoker picked up the bottle, poured a large gulp of wine into his stomach, and took two puffs directly into the cigar without filling in any snacks.

"You think it's as simple as transferring other fleets, each vice admiral or rear admiral has their own tasks, and if I transfer Vice Admiral Dauberman, there will be a shortage of manpower, unless someone can take my place."

Mawson smashed his mouth, a little bit of a realization of what Smoker meant.

"So, you mean you're indispensable? You can't do it without you. ”

Smoker almost squirted out a sip of wine, where did you hear that Lao Tzu meant this.

Well, there is indeed a bit of an interest in that.

"I mean, every colonel must at least be able to take charge of himself. Also, I don't have a good reputation in the main department. ”

Smoker took another sip of wine and said in surprise: "Your wine is good, Mawson boy, bring me two bottles to drink." ”

Mawson was stunned.

Finally, I met someone who was more shameless than myself, and brought you back two bottles, you are so embarrassed.

"Sincere benefit of 500,000 Bailey, no credit."

"Hey, stinky boy, are you going to rob?"

"The half bottle you drank just now, 120,000 Bailey, did you say it was a robbery."

After listening to Mawson's words, Smoker looked at the wine bottle and said incredulously: "This bottle of wine costs 250,000 yuan, you are really a rich man." ”

As an upright young man, Smoker is different from Mawson, and the property he chases after the pirates is basically handed over, and then lives on bonus wages.

Mawson didn't have this awareness, whether he killed or captured the pirates, cash and some valuables went into his pocket, and worthless things would be handed over.

Of course, there are many pirate captains who are used to burying treasures in certain places, and this kind of Mawson is too lazy to look for it, and has his own naval professionals to do it.

Coupled with the bonus for chasing pirates, Mawson's days are naturally nourishing.

After knowing the preciousness, Smoker drank a lot more gentlely, took a sip and said: "Mawson boy, your own affairs, you have to be careful, Lieutenant General Ghost Spider is not so atmospheric, and his relationship with Brigadier General Risti is not ordinary." ”

This was the second time Smoker had reminded himself, though Mawson wasn't afraid of ghost spiders.

But, he has the essentials of this love.

"Don't worry, this matter is not my fault in the first place, if he wants to come to me for trouble, there must be a reason to do it."

Seeing that Mawson took this matter to heart, Smoker didn't say anything more, and changed the topic: "But your kid's strength has really improved by leaps and bounds, if I hadn't made a breakthrough during this time, I would have really been surpassed by you." ”

Mawson couldn't help but glance at Smoker, this is the strength has improved, and it has swelled.

I really thought I was joking, you haven't woken up yet, what kind of atmosphere are you blowing in front of me.

If I hadn't mastered the armed color, I wouldn't have taught you how to behave.

"When you have beaten a brigadier general, come and tell me again, who is a major talking to?"