Zefa of the Pirate

Chapter 189, I'm so stupid, really. . .

Mosa finished urinating, shook it off, pulled up his worn-out pants, and closed the catheter of the armor.
And some of the sand in the sand armor that was stained with some kind of liquid, and the desert under the sandman's feet were replaced with some clean ones.

Ugh.

When is this day?
Mo Sa said that he was devastated. For the dignity of the teacher, Mo Sa lived in the armor every day, and it was like being in prison without seeing the sun!
Fortunately, the armor space is large enough, at least Mosa will not be too sad in terms of physical activities, and of course it will not be easy.
To eat, you need to transfer food from the sand man's mouth.
Drinking water should be poured in from the sand man's mouth to form a channel
You have to open your mouth when you go to the toilet
Laundry should be done quietly and far away.
There is no chance to buy clothes when entering the city, so Makarich followed closely.
Sin! ! !
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It's been half a year, it's been half a year!
Nest in a small space every day, no mobile phone, no computer, no music, no happy water in the fat house
That is to say, Mo Sa is very domineering and knowledgeable, and he can still entertain himself if he has nothing to do. Otherwise, Mo Sa would have turned into a snake spirit after half a year.

Half a year, half a year, and half a year, when will it be the end!
If you can't bear it, you don't need to bear it anymore. Now, Mosa is preparing for a showdown!
As for after the showdown
Mosa carefully considered how Makarich would react.

then
"If this kid dares to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, I will clean up the house! Hehe." Mo Sa thought about the picture, and almost laughed out loud.

No, I'm too capable, I have to get on my hips! [I can get on my hips]

then.

For the first time on this day, Mosa did not bother Makarich and gave him a holiday. The euphemistic name is: a combination of work and rest.

This made this young man who was used to endless training very uncomfortable.

It's not that Makarich has awakened some strange attribute of falling in love with the feeling of being abused, which is unbearable for a day without being abused, it's just pure unaccustomed.

After all, it's been half a year before I take a vacation.
If it were me, I wouldn't adapt either
in the afternoon.

Mosa beckoned, Makarich's ears pricked up, and he ran to Mosa in a hurry, waiting for the next training.

While running over cautiously, the young man muttered, "I just said, what should come will always come."

Mosa's forehead twitched, took a deep breath, and pretended not to say to Makarich:
"Makarich, after half a year of training, you have become much stronger. Even in the Navy headquarters, you can be called an elite if you have this strength at this age, especially the devil fruit ability that I haven't developed for you. in the case of."

Mosa intentionally slowed down his speech, because he is a little vain now. Anyone with experience knows that he vowed to be fearless in his heart, but when it comes to actual operation, if he can't do it right away, he will die immediately. Do it, often become hesitant
Mosa is like this, wanting to delay for himself a little time to organize his words, but the more he delays, the more he feels guilty. Now he doesn't know what he should say, it's blank.
Makarich on the other side didn't know about Mosa's mental activities, because of Mosa's faint tone and slow speaking speed, he fell into the memory of the past six months of cultivation.

From the weak chicken at the beginning to the current strength of three hundred, and even the elites who have begun to learn the six styles, only Makarich himself knows how much he has paid.

And what supported Makarich to persevere, apart from the behemoth he saw when his parents passed away, which looked like a natural disaster, and his uncle who had to leave in order to break through, was the man in front of him who got along day and night but never met.

It was this man who successfully gave this spoiled boy from a superior family a sense of security that he has been extremely lacking since his parents passed away in that "natural disaster".

I really hope that I can always follow the teacher and be by the teacher's side.
Mosa doesn't know about Makarich's mental activities, and what Mosa thinks now is to perform the trick well.

So Mosa adjusted his wording and continued.

"But that's all, I don't want you to be proud! Because the navy has never been short of talents, and you are still far behind the top talents!" Makarich nodded seriously, and seriously Take Mosa's words to heart.

"Don't be unconvinced!"

Macarić: Huh?I'm not unconvinced???
Mosa pretended not to see Makarich's bewildered face, and decided to forcefully perform the trick.

"The navy's top genius, who used to have the magma fruit ability Sakaski, the frozen fruit ability Kuzan, the sparkling fruit ability Polusalino, they are all candidates for generals now!"

"And now, the top genius of the Navy is me. At the age of ten, I passed the nightmare test of graduating early from the training camp of the Navy Headquarters, blah, blah, blah, and became a lieutenant of the Navy Headquarters. The Shasha fruit ability user--Sand Mosa!"

Mosa finally talked about himself, and shamelessly said a lot of titles that others described him
"Makarich, you should target them. Omit [-] words. Come back against the wind!" Mosa, who was dry and tongue-tied, turned around and left without giving Makarich time to figure it out. Anyway, I said Ha, I didn't lie to you, it's just that you didn't remember,
Slip away, how embarrassing!
"So after saying so much, the teacher actually wants to tell me that the teacher is not as old as me?"

Before Mosa walked ten meters away, Makarich suddenly tilted his head, then clenched his right fist and slapped the palm of his left hand and shouted.

Well, Makarich and his uncle Ben are really close, they are exactly the same.
The same can quickly extract the core information Mosa wants to hide, and the same can pierce Mosa's poor little heart so sharply.

puff!
Mosa suddenly felt a little dark in front of his eyes, and his body seemed a little weak.
Hmm. It may be that he vomits too much blood, and the blood supply to the brain is a bit insufficient.
Take a breath.

Damn it! Is this person possessed by Ren He? Or the upper body of King Lu???
Get this guy away!!!
Once the secret that had been hidden for half a year broke out, he still detonated it on his own initiative. Mo Sa said that he couldn't stand the grievance! Suddenly his eyes went dark.
"teacher!"

"Teacher! Are you okay!"

"Teacher, don't scare me!"

"teacher!!!"

evening.

Makarich, who is full of hair, is doing training with a single eye. Today is a holiday, but in order to avoid the loving iron fist of the bad-tempered teacher, Makarich chooses to take the initiative to practice more
"Finger gun!"

"What kind of gun do you mean, you are still far behind, go to basic training!"

Mosa, whose handsome face was black and almost dripping water, slowly emerged from the desert.

"is teacher"

"Also, go to Nailuk tomorrow and buy clothes!!!"

"Yes!. Ah? Shopping for clothes? Oh oh oh oh oh! Long live the teacher!!"

"roll"

…………

Nailuk Oasis.

As the origin of the San Dora River, this super large oasis located in the north of Alabasta has become the second largest city in the country after Albana by virtue of its favorable climate and geographical location.

The status of the two parties is roughly equivalent to the relationship between the Shanghai stock market and the capital city in the big oriental country where Mo Sa lived in his previous life.

Although Mosa has been here many times, I still can't help but marvel at the brilliance of the culture created by the people of this country during the long years of struggling to survive in the harsh natural environment.

Nailuk has the same prosperous business as Albana, and even a step ahead of it.

But different from the grandeur revealed in the prosperity of Albana, Nailuk has more of the freedom and release that Albana, as the capital, lacks.

So more people prefer to live here than in Albana.

Like Mosa.

But it's a pity that Mosa is not alone at this moment, so he can't enjoy this bustling and free city wantonly.

"Wow, teacher teacher, what is that" (o;
Makarich's question came on time just like Huabei's repayment notice.

Mosa glanced at Makarich's line of sight, and suddenly a woman with ordinary looks and an ordinary figure, not only wearing gold and silver, but also with a large string of diamonds hanging around her neck, was caught in Mosa's eyes.

Mosa's first reaction was—needless to say, there must be mines at home!
Looking at this woman wearing diamonds, Mosa was surprised at the load-bearing capacity of this woman's neck. Not to mention the large string of diamonds. No matter how big the diamond is, it is not too big. In fact, it is not heavy, but the gold The chain is as thick as a baby's wrist, right?Moreover, there is a pendant the size of a heart-guard attached to the front. The pendant hanging around the neck probably weighs two or three catties.
While despising myself - this is a world full of devil fruits, what is this. What a fuss. What a fuss.
Although his mental activities were rich, he didn't show any emotion on his face. He tried to calmly answer with a straight face, "That's called Diamond."

"It's so beautiful." Looking at Makarich with a nympho look on his face
Mosa covered his handsome and cute face with his white and tender little hands.

This kid talked nonsense, and those who didn't know thought he had some plans for this woman
But diamonds?
Mosa suddenly had a change of mind, and had an idea, pretending to be inadvertently asked Makarich again, "Do you like it? Envy it"

Makarich nodded frantically, staring at Mosa with bright eyes.

"That----"

Mosa frantically dragged on a long note, enjoying watching Makarich swallowing his saliva impatiently.

Then just before Makarich couldn't help asking, "Xie Mei" smiled and said, "Do you want it?"

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" Makarich nodded even crazier.

It was another long wait, just when Mosa realized that the expectation in Makarich's eyes was about to overflow~
"Don't worry." Mosa showed a meaningful smile, and then kept silent~
mock up!
Your teacher is still your teacher after all!
fight with me!
hing～

"Don't ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Somewhere in the Great Oasis of Nailuk, there was a howling of ghosts and wolves.

"Teacher, your method is too low!"

"Teacher, you are nothing more than using the things I care about most when my mentality is out of balance to hold my appetite!"

"Teacher, you can't get along in the aristocratic circle with your immature methods!"

"teacher!"

Makarich, who came back to his senses, began to use the "cultural heritage" of the intrigue of the nobles he had learned since he was a child, and began to criticize Mosa for a series of bombing patterns. Yes, the wall is cracked.
because
boom!
"It hurts!!!" Makarich clutched the huge bag on his head, and crawled out from a broken wall with hands and feet.

Facts have proved that your uncle is still your uncle!
"This is the teacher's iron fist of love!" Mosa once again shamelessly plagiarized someone else's lines.

"Returning Iron Fist, you are not Lieutenant General Iron Fist Monkey D Garp."

"." Mosa glanced back at Makarich, then went on a shopping spree, seemingly ready to let it go.

However, Makarich, who knows Mosa's routine well, will not make such a low-level mistake again, and is still waiting for it.

Sure enough, less than ten seconds later, Makarich heard a faint voice from Mosa, "Then why don't you try my black wrist of love? Zefa the black wrist is my father." ~"

Makarich: I can't live through this day!!!
So respectful teacher who wants to follow for life is actually younger than me Maka Riqi will subconsciously hold on to something every time he thinks of this question, feeling a little dizzy.
Makarich took a complicated look at Mosa's back. The scene of Mosa showing his real body had a big impact on him. Although he pretended to be calm and covered it up, his heart almost collapsed.

Makarich rubbed his eyebrows, adjusted his expression and followed.

Anyway, he will always be my most respected teacher!
Otherwise, what to do?

You can only marry a chicken and follow the chicken, marry a dog and follow the dog. Not that, worship the chicken and follow the chicken, worship the dog and follow the dog!

What's more, the teacher's grasp of people's hearts is so weak, and the intrigue is zero!
But they always teach me that self-knowledge is the most important thing. I don’t know that I am a weak chicken at all. Well, this word is very interesting. The teacher really knows how to describe himself, hahaha.

If I, the scheming little prince, don't follow him, the teacher doesn't know how many times he will be tricked.
I really don't worry.
Mosa once again subconsciously ignored Makarich's boo, boo, and barabala to him. This is already a habitual operation for him-after all, the two sides have tortured each other for half a year before.

And Mosa now feels that he is so happy.

This is the first time Mosa has used his body to walk the streets of Nailuk—before wearing sandman mode armor.

And about whether to use the sandman armor or not when going to Nailuk Oasis to purchase this time, Mosa struggled a lot before making up his mind.

The process will not be repeated one by one, in short, it is a typical case of choosing difficulties and entanglements
the other side.

Diamond deserves to be the existence that can unbalance the mentality of Makarich, who claims to be a scheming little prince.

Makarich rarely took the initiative.

Just when Mosa was trying on a suit of Alabasta aristocratic style in an expensive-looking shop, Makarich approached him again.

put on an ass face
"Teacher~"

Mosa was instantly trembling by Makarich's sudden coquetry, goosebumps fell all over the floor.
(End of this chapter)