People are Pirates: Eat the natural department at the beginning

"No, they want to help attract the attention of the Don Quixote family, and from a sensory perspective, he is not annoying. I even kind of expect him to find Ivankov."

"What are you talking about?" Martha came over.

"Honestly," Adams helped translate, "he said he liked Mawson."

"Adams!"

Roselle released oxygen, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Karl interrupted them, "Okay, I promised Kane not to argue with him."

As soon as Kane was mentioned, Kane rushed over.

"Karl, I created a sword move of my own. Due to my own reasons, I don't want to use it frequently. I have thought about it for a long time. Maybe you can make this move famous throughout the world."

"You are an excellent swordsman."

"You too."

Carl began to learn Yanhui from Kane, and White Bird and Carl's group postponed their sailing time again.

At the evening campfire, Mawson was still pestering Martha.

"Sister, we are going to separate soon, let's give it a try. The three of us can play together."

"We can work in tandem. Don't you want to try it? Besides, I also have hardware. We can also arrange trains. I can do that kind of thing too."

Martha blushed, "I told you no, please don't keep making such rude requests."

Roselle appeared behind the two of them, "Do you often queue for trains with the crew?"

"That's not true. I'm very tight."

"Then can you please stop harassing us? I'm afraid I can't help but eat you."

Mohsen hugged her arm and said, "No, sister Martha is so beautiful. I want to be with her."

Martha was so confused that she asked Roselle, "He looks so cute, how about... let's give it a try?"

Damn, looking at the cooing Mo Sen, he really couldn't help it.

Roselle put on his gloves, then took out the sea-floor stone handcuffs, and roasted them on Moson's left wrist while he wasn't paying attention.

They prepared four pairs of sea-floor stone handcuffs, which were originally prepared to deal with Zunqi, but now they came in handy again.

Mawson's body softened and he collapsed on Martha. Roselle lifted them up and placed them on his left and right shoulders respectively.

"You don't mind it anymore, so what else do I mind?"

Trotter, Martha's Room.

"Please, I was just joking, please take the handcuffs off."

"The legs are so beautiful, it gives me an advantage."

Roselle teased and blocked Mawson's mouth with Martha's panty plug.

The fighting lasted all night and the next day.

"Damn it, that's not fair, I want to go with Martha too."

"You're very welcome, but I'll have to wait until you find Ivankov. Does your back hurt? Is the fever still gone? Will it last long?"

Mo Sen disdained, "What's the point of being proud of? You will never be my only man."

"It's a great honor. I was the first one. I performed well. Do you want to continue tonight?"

Martha crawled over and put a necklace on Mawson, with soft lines, crystal clear, and swan shape.

Mawson exclaimed "So beautiful!"

"It matches your temperament very well. Look, I have one too."

It's that pair of necklaces.

Roselle's heart moved. He handcuffed Mo Sen's hands and hung them on the roof. Mo Sen was held up softly on the bed.

When the battle began, he couldn't resist and screamed in surprise, his cheeks were reddish and his eyes were blurred.

A rotten morning.

In the afternoon, Roselle woke up, and the spoiled Moson was curled up in the quilt, extremely weak.

He put his hand into the quilt, but Martha stopped him and whispered, "You bastard, he can't stand it anymore."

"Don't worry, he is a person with abilities and has extremely strong recovery ability. As long as the sea tower stone handcuffs are removed, he will be fine."

After Roselle finished speaking, he started playing with Mawson again and started conducting scientific research experiments.

In the afternoon, the three of them walked on the beach.

"You're not that good either. I thought you were so awesome."

"That's not what you said when you begged for mercy."

"If you don't use sea floor stone, I won't feel anything even if you grind it into a needle."

"Are you suggesting that I use my abilities to develop new gameplay?"

Seeing the two bickering, Martha shouted in shame, "Please, can you two stop saying such things so carelessly!"

Looking at Mawson wearing a blue necklace, Roselle smiled. After piercing the veil, he discovered that it was actually not a big deal.

"What are you laughing at? I've already told you that you have evil intentions."

"Honest," Roselle said with a smile, "Yes, I had evil intentions from the beginning. I have been convincing myself and others that I am unwilling to kill you. That's probably why."

"Don't leave, come join us and let's sail together."

"Don't say it so nice, you are just greedy for my body."

"I will help you find Ivankov. I know accurate information about him."

"I believe in my luck and I don't need your help," Mawson said disdainfully.

"So, do you know why we want to kill you?"

Trotter's captain's room, where the leaders of the Carl Pirates gathered.

"You'd better not lie to me," Mohsen asked.

Roselle stretched out his hand, touched under the table, and said casually, "Of course, we are going to seize the Devil Fruit soon, you will see it."

Ignoring the swiping hands, Mawson responded, "Okay, if what you said is true, the White Bird Pirates will become a team of Carl's Ship."

Adams said wiltedly, "Oh, you really think highly of me. The meridians carrying demonic energy are very difficult to construct. If possible, I really don't want to do it anymore. It feels like being in prison."

"Please, Adams, this is really important. Even if you save a few days, you will definitely go moonbathing."

"Really, who made us partners?"

Dane looked at Mawson and Roselle, and said with a smile, "You are indeed my brother. He subdued the phantom beast species quietly. Not only did he save energy resistance, but the White Birds also had a powerful person." A swordsman and a powerful fishman."

Karl's eyes lit up, Kane could stay.

"Honest," Adams reminded. "Yes, we became one and gained all the hatred of the Don Quixote family. Besides, where is the silence? It was obviously so noisy that I couldn't sleep all night."

"Hahaha."

Mo Sen looked at the people chatting, and it didn't feel like he was lying.

Roselle winked at him, the two of them were full of love, and he also smiled.

There was a trace of ferocity in Dane's eyes, and he glanced at Mawson calmly.

Dane hid a few words in his heart. Although he believed in Roselle, he did not trust Mawson.And it is absolutely impossible for him to forget what happened.

If they hadn't gotten rid of the influence of Zunqi, most of them would have been killed by Bastiu who landed.