Comic series: Starting from Pirates to Cultivate the True Self

"Host, please keep your feet on the ground, practice seriously, and don't aim too high!"

Hearing Mo Xingchen's question, he gave a cold warning with a sincere attitude of service.

Even though he felt that the system had no emotions, Mo Xingchen still heard a hint of sarcasm in it, and immediately yelled in his heart in dissatisfaction,

"What do you mean? Do you look down on me? I have been able to cultivate to this point in this barren world. Doesn't that prove the level of my talent?

If I could live in a world with abundant spiritual energy, my cultivation level might be as high as three stories high!"

"That's just a film or TV show, please don't take it seriously."

"You are kidding me! Isn't animation also a film or TV work?

No! You must give me a suitable reason today!"

It seemed that he was really thinking about what reason he could use to stop Mo Xingchen, the host, from being too ambitious. After pausing for a while,

"The two little Taoist children that Zhenyuan Daxian arranged to receive Tang Monk and his disciples, if they left the Journey to the West world and appeared in front of the host, the host should call them Immortal Master Mingyue and Patriarch Qingfeng at this moment.

Xiao Zuanfeng, the little patrolling demon of Lion Camel Ridge, would also be a thousand-year-old great demon that dominated a region in another world.

besides......"

"Stop! Stop reading, I know I'm not good at it!"

Mo Xingchen quickly stopped her mumbling, it was really a blow to her Taoism.

Then he would just be a hands-off boss. Anyway, he would be practicing wherever he went, so he was too lazy to ask where the next stop was. He just let Liuzi arrange it and just be casual and at ease.

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Name: Mo Xingchen

Race: Terran

Cultivation: Qi Refining Perfection

Skills: Misty Immortal Skills, Netherworld Body Skills

Magical weapon: Jinghong

Mo Xingchen glanced at his system panel. In addition to his cultivation improving a little, he also gained an extra magic weapon.

However, once I have completely absorbed the soul power in my body, I should be able to build the foundation.

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Naval Headquarters, Marinevandor.

After Mo Xingchen said goodbye to Romanta and others, he took a step and came to the marshal's office.

Luo was sitting in the office chair representing the Admiral of the Navy, with his legs crossed on the desk, eating donuts leisurely.

"Marshal Luo, where should I put the file?"

"Bring it here!"

Luo replied subconsciously, and suddenly felt something was wrong. It seemed that he didn't hear any knock on the door just now?

I took away the bag of snacks in front of me, turned my head and saw a familiar figure sitting on the sofa, looking at me with a smile.

"Boom!"

The temporary Admiral of the Navy, Trafalgar D. Law, was so frightened that he fell off his office chair.

Thinking of his behavior just now, Luo wanted to dig a hole in the ground and crawl into it immediately. He smiled awkwardly and said:

"Hehe...Uncle...You're back! I missed you so much!"

"Oh my, I am so honored to have Marshal Luo care about me so much."

Hearing Mo Xingchen's teasing, Luo suddenly felt his cheeks getting hot.

They are adults in their sixties, and all they do is bully children!

But when Luo approached the rest area, he saw the cracks on Mo Xingchen's face, and immediately stood in front of him and asked anxiously:

"Uncle! What's wrong with you?"

As he spoke, he unfolded the Room domain, ready to treat Mo Xingchen, but this made him feel even more uneasy.

Because, in this area, Mo Xingchen's existence cannot be sensed at all.

The person was right in front of him, but it seemed as if he didn't belong to this world.

Luo's eyes instantly turned red, tears welling up in his eyes.

Seeing him like this, Mo Xingchen wanted to pat him to comfort him, but suddenly he thought of something, so he retracted his arm and gave Luo a warm smile.

"Is it possible for a Marine Admiral to cry? How lame!"

Luo did not respond to Mo Xingchen's teasing, but stared at Mo Xingchen stubbornly, wanting him to tell him what was wrong with his body.

After all, anyone who sees Mo Xingchen, who now looks like a broken porcelain doll, would not think that this is normal.

"Okay, your uncle is not dead yet! Put away your cat urine, don't worry, I'm fine!

I will tell you the reason when we have the meeting. First, tell me what happened during the time I was away."

When Luo heard Mo Xingchen say this, he could only suppress his inner emotions, wiped his eyes a few times, and then gave Mo Xingchen a work report in a low mood.

Thanks to the might of the navy today, everything on the sea is in order and moving steadily in a good direction.

That is to say, some time ago, there was a sudden incident of a collective rampage of people with special abilities, but it did not last long, and it did not happen again afterwards, so it was slowly forgotten.

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Mo Xingchen watched Luo slowly get into work mode as he was reporting, and immediately nodded in satisfaction to show his approval. It seemed that Luo had remembered his teachings over the years.

Those in a higher position should always keep a clear head and never bring emotions into work. They can laugh, scold, but they must distinguish between what is public and what is private.

After Luo finished his report, Mo Xingchen closed his eyes and thought for a while. Luo handled everything fairly well, but he was still a little immature in some aspects.

But this is already very good. After all, Luo is only 26 years old now. With the growth of time and experience, these are minor problems.

"Has everyone arrived?"

“Admiral Akainu and Admiral Aokiji arrived a few days ago, and Mr. Sengoku and his men have also returned to headquarters.

Uncle, do you want to notify them to hold a meeting?"

Mo Xingchen looked up at the clock on the wall. The time showed 4:15 in the afternoon. It was almost time to get off work. After a little thought, he said:

"The meeting will be held at 9 a.m. tomorrow. But go get the three generals and Uncle Zhan Guo and the others. I'll be waiting for you in the small meeting room."

Just as Mo Xingchen stood up to leave, Luo said hesitantly:

"Uncle, do you want to inform Sister Robin?"

Hearing this, Mo Xingchen paused. Robin was now the chief of staff of the General Staff Department. It would be inappropriate not to invite her to the high-level meeting. But if she saw him in this state, she would probably cry.

But the truth will come out sooner or later. She will know about this matter sooner or later. Thinking of this, Mo Xingchen sighed.

"Well, then why not just call the heads of the powerful departments here."

After Mo Xingchen finished speaking, he stepped on the ground and disappeared in the Marshal's office.

Luo was not at ease at this moment. Through the brief field scan just now, he knew that there must be something seriously wrong with Mo Xingchen's body, and it was very likely that he would never see him again...

But thinking that he still had important things to do, he slapped his cheeks heavily a few times, adjusted his mood, and then opened the door of the office.

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