Pirates: One Way All the Way

New World, G5 Base.

"You actually received a samurai to serve."

Clayton sat behind his desk, looking at Moosa in amazement.

Matsushima Jubei watched his nose, nose and heart and stood obediently, his messy green bun was very solemn because of his performance.

After leaving Wano, even if the beginner navigator Matsushima Jubei was more reliable, Mosa and Matsushima Jubei did not go very far in the end.

Due to the weather on the Great Channel, their ships would soon be unable to hold up. Fortunately, there was a navy nearby, otherwise Mosa would have flown over with his samurai...

That warship happened to be the navy of the G5 base, so Mosa passively met Clayton.

——Although Mosa himself was going to go to Marin Fando and come back to meet Clayton, after all, he was the lieutenant general he followed, his chief superior.

However, the passive feeling is still not good...

After Mossa became familiar with Clayton, he was immune to Clayton's external character, and he lost the initial awe. He curled his lips: "It's like I'm bad..."

Suddenly, the corner of Moza's mouth pulled out a vicious arc.

"And—Your Excellency, do you have a samurai serving you?"

Creighton's face changed, he paused for a second, and then quickly said: "Of course! I am a great swordsman!"

Mosa(?°???°)?: "..."

"Look at what!"

boom!

"It hurts!"

Moza tried to hold his head and squat to defend, but unfortunately he was a step behind.

Creighton thought about the chat with Zefa, and suddenly said, "I'll send you back to headquarters this time."

"what?"

"Things are done here, go back and rest for a while..."

Moza always feels that there is a reason he doesn't know...

…………

two days ago.

New World, G5 Base.

"Why did you come to me for a drink again? Something went wrong with Mosa?"

Clayton looked angrily at Zepha who suddenly appeared at the door with a large bottle of wine and was changing his shoes.

"how do you know?"

"Otherwise, how could you have come so far from Marin Vando to come to G5 to find me?" Creighton sneered.

"Since your baby son was born, when did you ask me to drink because of him?"

Zefa rubbed his face, this action softened his angular face a lot. "Is it so obvious?"

Clayton gave him a sideways glance. "What do you think? It's only the two of you who didn't find out..."

"A little tired, Clayton."

Creighton saw that Zefa was really just looking for someone to talk to, so he raised his glass and took a posture of listening.

"My plan, haha, failed before it even started." Zefa drank the wine in his glass in one gulp.

"I started planning for Moza's growth since he was born. I once thought of letting him become an ordinary civilian navy... Spend an ordinary life in Marivendo, and execute justice safely in my own way. As a result... …”

After Clayton filled the bottle with Zefa, Zefa drank it again.

"From the moment he eats the shasha fruit, it is impossible for him to be an ordinary person."

"I, I don't know how to describe my mood at that time..."

"Afterwards, I came up with the idea of ​​a training camp. I hope that I can let him stay with me and stay in the training camp until he becomes an adult. Then his strength...should be enough to deal with all kinds of dangers."

"Even after the training camp was established, I once had a talk with Moza... and finally set a ten-year plan for the Moosa training camp..."

"Ha, but he applied for graduation in just four years. Still early! I don't even know what I'll do if he dies outside..."

Zefa drank faster and faster, and poured himself the wine without waiting for Clayton.

"So it failed again."

"This time I made a long, long plan. I originally planned to put Mosa out to an ordinary branch in the first half of the Great Waterway to be the deputy of the branch chief for about a year.

After he accumulated enough experience and was able to convince the entire branch, he was directly promoted to the head of the branch as a colonel of the headquarters. "

"Hiccup." Zefa burped.

"Then I will be the branch chief for two years at most three years, and learn how to master the overall situation to be a qualified general, and with the growth of Mosa's age, the strength will be greatly improved..."

"When the time comes, if Mosa is transferred back to the headquarters, he can be promoted to brigadier general."

Zefa spoke almost without pause, as if he knew the whole plan, and could even recite it by heart.

"If there is no accident, Mosa's brigadier general period will pass quickly with my promotion, and it will last about one to two years at most.

He could follow me for a year or two and learn how to master the development of his growing body. "

Creighton looked at the wine brought by Zefa, who had bottomed out, and the wine he treasured in his hand, and then looked at Zefa who was drinking glass by glass...

So quietly add a little water to the wine...

And the more Zefa drinks, the more water is mixed in...

Zefa did not feel the wine mixed with water at all, and continued to say: "When he is promoted to major general, he will be about fifteen or sixteen years old. At this time, Moza's strength should be in a group of headquarters. It can be regarded as middle and upper reaches.

Then let him follow Polsalino or Kuzan, who are already candidates for generals, to receive guidance from nature-type Devil Fruits..."

"I have to say that although I hate Devil Fruits, the awakening of Devil Fruits is indeed a very powerful force."

Zefa thought for a while and continued, "When Mosa is in his early twenties, it is estimated that the accumulation of qualifications will be enough to be promoted to lieutenant general."

"If there is no bottleneck in strength, Mosa can apply for a general alternate when he is about twenty-five to thirty years old."

"There is a good chance that the free marshal and my full support of Mosa will pass the general alternate."

Zefa seemed to fall into his own imagination. The voices are a little vague.

And when Clayton, who had just filled Zefa with wine, suddenly twitched his eyes when he heard the word "Alternate General"...

Have you thought about making him a general candidate?

You are thinking too much!

I haven't even become a general candidate yet!

If you think so far, it would be strange if there is no moth!

Do you think you are the old yin ratio of the Warring States period!

Hmm~www.NovelMTL.com~ I have to say that these words invented by Mosa are a bit weird, but they are really useful...

Naturally, Zefa couldn't hear Clayton's complaints. He drank all the sake in the glass again, and then said, "As for becoming an admiral, then it's up to Mosa..."

ァ新ヤ~⑧~1~中文网ωωω.χ~⒏~1zщ.còм

"After all, although the Swish Fruit can be very powerful in the early stage, its ceiling is a bit low compared to Polsalino's Sparkling Fruit, Sakaski's Rockberry Fruit, and Kuzan's Frozen Fruit. Bring back the shasha fruit..."

Zefa said in a lower and lower voice, and finally...

Zefa fell asleep "Snort... Snort..."

"Hello!"

Clayton on the side was dumbfounded with a glass of wine.

You fell asleep before drinking this wine?

"Oh, I really work hard, I really owe you father and son." Creighton sighed and shook his head helplessly.

Then Clayton grabbed one of Zepha's feet, dragged... dragged... dragged... and finally dragged Zepha onto the sofa.

"Just sleep on the sofa for me! You suddenly ran to me and talked to me all night, and finally fell asleep while talking. It would be nice to give you a sofa."

…………

Bentong asks for a ticket...

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