Zefa of the Pirate

Chapter 191, Actual Combat

After vomiting, Makarich's knees went limp and he passed out.

With a thought in Mosa's mind, a gust of yellow sand turned into a soft hotbed and supported Makarich, who had vomited until he passed out.

Mosa looked at Makarich's pale face and muttered to himself:
"It's really the same as I was back then"

The same fainting, the same words, the same... full of trust in someone.

…………

Four months later.

On a large ship near the Rapeseed Harbor.

A young man is being besieged by a group of pirates with swords, and many pirates are already lying on the ground.

A tall hooded pirate rushed over, yelling, "Go to hell!"

"Can you change it?" The boy complained helplessly after dodging the knife from behind.

The next moment, swords slashed from all directions, the young man looked at the new clothes on his body, and shouted distressedly, "Iron block!"

As soon as the words fell, the boy froze in place.Although the surrounding pirates didn't know why the boy suddenly went wrong, they didn't try to avoid it, so when they saw this scene, they all excitedly slashed at it with more force.

However, the weapons in their hands did not give them the resistance of the sword cutting into their bodies. Instead, it seemed as if they had been cut on an iron stone. The weapons trembled and bounced back.

clang clang clang clang
A series of sounds resembling metal collisions resounded from the boy.

The next moment, the boy suddenly disappeared in place, and then the boy's voice came from the other ear of the pirates——

"Finger gun bombs!"

And this is the last sound heard by these pirates who have persisted until now.

The young man stood alone on the ship's side, coldly looking down at the group of pirates he had killed alone, with the air of a master.

A gust of wind blew through the boy's clothes, and the boy's expression finally changed.

His expressionless face quickly collapsed.

"pain"

The teenager Makarich, who had just leveled the boat by himself, circled around Mosa.

"Teacher, the leaders are all killed. Except for half of the belongings donated to Alabasta as usual, everything else is here."

"Ah."

Mosa stared at Makarich for half a minute: "Does it hurt?"

Makarich blinked, his expression collapsed again: "It hurts"

The corners of Mosa's eyes twitched and he reprimanded mercilessly: "It's what you deserve! No one uses iron like you, it's just messing around!"

Makarich shivered like a student who was slammed by the teacher for messing with the test papers: "..."

"How many times have I told you that the principle of iron blocks is not to make you hard, but to spread the attacks you receive throughout your body, so one of the most important situations to avoid when using iron blocks is to receive multiple attacks at the same time."

Mosa's saliva splattered, and his fingers almost poked Makarich's nose.
"It's good for you, stand straight in the middle and let others surround you to chop, that is to say, they are all weak chickens. If they were a little stronger, you would have been cold! It's so cold!"

Makarich has been nurtured by Mosa for a long time. In other words, the indoctrination can already understand the weak chicken very well. Wait for the unique vocabulary of Mosa
And although Makarich enjoys Mosa's concern and loves Mosa's attention to him, the unyielding spirit unique to young people makes him unable to help but say: "But teacher, my goal is to attract them all. Come and cut me, then I took the opportunity to get away, opened the distance and directly attacked with finger guns."

"That's why you don't listen well if you are not good at learning skills. If you have learned all six styles, you can use Yuebu, Lanjiao and Zhihui, and this situation will still happen? Even if you know one more shaved, it will be enough!"

It was good that Makarich didn't refute, but once he refuted, Mosa suddenly took advantage of the teacher's psychological advantage and status advantage to face Makarich with another gust of wind and rain.

"Hmm, teacher, I was wrong."

"Yeah, sir, you are right"

"Teacher, I'm going to practice"

Makarich very sincerely sacrificed the three consecutive confessions that he had contemplated for many days, and then ran to practice resolutely.
Mo Sa seemed to have something on his mind, so he didn't chase after him after the outburst, but just stood there silently with his eyes changing.

After a long time, Mo Sa sighed, and the desert around him suddenly rolled up, and a pile of belongings were hidden by categories.

Then Mo Sa didn't do anything, just sat cross-legged on the sand and began to practice.

The 11-year-old Mosa has not yet reached the golden stage of physical training, and the fastest growth of his strength is still fruit development, and feeling the desert is of great benefit to his ability development of the rustling fruit.

He has always been very curious. The ability of a devil fruit user is different from the job she read in a novel about a poor god in her previous life and needs to play according to the name. It is difficult for a devil fruit user to get too much from the name of his own devil fruit. s help.

Mosa himself was very curious, is his rustling fruit really just sand?Mosa felt that based on years of accumulation and many days of thinking, he already had a vague answer.

But not so much.

hey~
After experiencing it again, Mosa sighed after failing, and said to himself: "It's already October 1496 in the Sea Garden Calendar. The era of great pirates is coming soon. Do I want to stop you? Lord One Piece"

Mosa didn't tell Makarich at the beginning that the purpose of attacking the pirate ship was to exercise his actual combat skills.

But well.
Makarich: The teacher's careful thinking can still hide it from me? In this regard, the teacher has never been my opponent for the scheming little prince!
If Mosa can learn to read minds, he will definitely be scolded and bought!
I really don't know how expensive firewood is!
In order to support this kid, Mo Sa's own savings have already been exhausted, even those contributed by the casino and some short-sighted Sand Pirates before have been spent.

If you don't go to open source, you can't survive by saving money and saving money.

ヽ(￣д￣;)ノ

Mosa has selectively forgotten that he spent as much money on himself as on Makarich, and even more.
Where does this kid think the diamond came from?
Didn't you buy it for him yourself?

As a result, this kid has turned those expensive diamonds into graphite after several experiments in the past few months, and it can't be changed back ('Δ)!
Mosa said that if this kid dares to complain about himself, he will yell at his dog head ∪ω∪
Therefore, Mosa decided at that time that, except for half of Makarich's spoils, which would be given to Alabasta, the rest would be brought back by Makarich.

And so... the life of Mosa's master and apprentice is quite nourishing. After all, there are so many pirates working together to "support" it.
However, in order to prevent the kid Makarich from being pecked in the eye accidentally, Mosa could only follow him every time—the difference was that he told him before and didn't tell him later, and he had to pretend that he didn't go out by the way.

(End of this chapter)