Pirate: They always think that Dover is my CP

"Are you pretty reliable too!" Lawrence's tone was full of admiration. He didn't expect that this kid who could hit the wall with one slap from Brigadier General An also had such strength.

That's not right, most people would only end up being punched away in front of Brigadier General An.

"I'm not protecting you!" Luo said coldly while controlling the cannonball.

The passenger ship seemed to have calculated that the weapons on the warship could not hit them, so it deliberately kept a distance and dealt with the warship, and the artillery fire became more intense.

Luo wiped the sweat mixed with blood from his forehead. Every time he used his ability, he consumed a lot of energy, and it would not last long for him to defend passively.

hateful! The cruise was too far and beyond his capabilities.

If this continues, the warship will soon...

Luo's peripheral vision glanced at the sailors and found that Mo An had come out and was sitting on the soft couch with her chin propped up and looking at him. Rosinandi was sitting next to her.

hateful! What a look! Are you deliberately waiting for him to ask for help?

Not knowing what he thought of, Luo turned around and activated his ability again.

Mo An: "..."

These brats are so unlovable. If you don’t hide away, will you die if you ask for help?

As the artillery fire increased, Luo became visibly weaker, his breathing became heavier, and his clothes were soaked with sweat.

This is still within the scope of Winter Island, the weather is extremely cold, and the wind is bitingly cold.

Mo An stretched out his hand, and Lawrence consciously handed over his knife.

"Really," Mo An grabbed his collar and pulled him back a little, "That's why I don't like you little brats. Even if you are weak, you all have a terrible temper."

She swung the knife, and it seemed like a black lightning rushed towards the cruise ship with powerful force.

Mo An swung the blow and stopped looking, carrying the person towards Rosinandi.

"let me go!"

Luo wanted to struggle out, but the scene before him made him stunned for a moment.

The cruise ship was cut directly in the middle.

When he reacted again, he had been thrown into Rosinandi's arms by Mo An.

"Go to the aftermath and contact the nearby base to arrest them."

Mo An pointed at someone casually. She had just finished a phone call with Kizaru. There was nothing important happening at the headquarters recently, so she would not go back for the time being. She would check for a few days and leave it alone if there was still no result.

"Lawrence! My name is Lawrence!" Lawrence corrected excitedly, but he didn't dare to say more and quickly organized people to check the situation.

Bebo and the others immediately surrounded Luo, worried about his condition.

Luo's physical strength was too exhausted, he was still panting, and his whole body was soaked with sweat.

Mo An's strength was in front of him, and he couldn't refute her saying that his strength was poor, but Mo An's attitude made him very unhappy.

His back molars clenched, and Luo turned his head away from her, his tone still not compromising at all.

"You're the little brat! I'm four years older than you!"

"Huh?" Mo An stared at him for a long time, feeling that his fist became hard again, so he endured it, and finally restrained himself from beating him, "You are really not cute at all."

Luo was about to refute something, but under the hood of a warm navy coat, he heard Mo An say in an impatient voice: "You three, take him in for a hot bath."

Their help is not needed here. If Luo stays here, Mo An is afraid that he will beat him to death.

Starting from Mo'an's action, the navy once again took the initiative, morale was high, and all the pirates on the cruise ship were controlled.

After Lawrence searched the cruise ship, he brought back a photo, which made Mo An’s head look a bit big.

The photo seemed to have been taken accidentally. It showed a somewhat blurry spaceship.

That's right, a ship flying in the sky.

"The pirate "Ukrik the Deceiver" is on the cruise ship. He likes to disguise himself as an ordinary cruise ship and suddenly attack warships or pirate ships when they get close. "

Lawrence reported seriously, "They accidentally saw a flying pirate ship, so they wanted to get such technology to make their own ship fly. They have been searching in nearby waters recently."

Mo An didn't know whether he was lucky or unlucky.

The thought of searching for Moan in the sky gave me a bad feeling.

"You," Mo An pointed at Lawrence and said, "hang the coffin board behind the warship."

Lawrence's expression was a little strange, "Brigadier General An...it's not good..."

Hawkeye finally gave up chasing Brigadier General An, and now he took the initiative to provoke him...

"Stop talking nonsense. If you can help me, I don't want to summon him. Being stabbed will be very painful."

There were not many people in the navy who could really fight, and those at the middle and upper levels were all extremely busy. She had to find a capable helper for herself, right?

Seeing that Mo An didn't seem to be joking, Lawrence hung the coffin plank behind the boat cautiously.

The warships handed over to nearby branches did not arrive here that quickly. By the time the pirates were handed over, it was already the second night.

Mo An and the unlucky boy Luo still dislike each other and have a fight every day.

I have to say, this kid Luo is really tough. He gets up from all kinds of pits every day, and then goes to the corner to bandage his wounds and read by himself.

Inexplicably, Mo An's strange cuteness was struck.

So cute, I want to rua!

Of course, she wouldn't deliberately find trouble with Luo because of this. If the boy didn't mess with her, she wouldn't pay attention to him.

With the new direction, the investigation became easier, but the more he investigated, the more headache Mo An felt.

The clues in her hands eventually pointed to one person.

A great pirate at the same time as Roger, the captain of the Flying Pirates, Golden Lion Shiji.

"Golden Lion Shiki?"

Lawrence was searching for information about this person in his mind. When he remembered who this person was, his face turned pale with fright.

"Hasn't that guy disappeared for more than ten years? Brigadier General An! Report it to the headquarters immediately and let's run away! He will be killed!"

"It's so noisy! This hasn't been confirmed yet."

Although he said that, Mo An felt that it was very likely that it was Shi Ji.

Just when Mo An was hesitating whether to continue, a slash struck towards the warship with a devastating force.

ah! Her summoned beast is here!

The slash was blocked without any surprise, and the cold air around Mihawk was as if it were real. When he landed on the deck of the warship, all the navy was silent.

The identity of the opponent's king, Shichibukai, is there. He used to have the title of a navy hunter, so this iron-headed boy dared to provoke him many times.

"Why do you have time to come to me? Are you bored again?" Mo An smiled and didn't even mention that she wanted to summon him.

Seeing that cold face getting darker and darker, Mo An still seemed to be unable to feel it, and asked Mihawk to take a seat.

"I happened to get some good wine, so you're here by chance. Have some, and then I'll take you to have some fun."

Lawrence understood immediately and ran to take out the red wine that Mo An spent a lot of money to buy two days ago.

Mihawk didn't know why this person was so thick-skinned. He wanted to peel this person's face off if he was so thick-skinned.

"Don't be so outgoing," Mo An put his arm on his shoulder very familiarly and pushed him down on his seat before being thrown away, "You're here, let's drink first~"

Then nearly a thousand pairs of eyes on the warship watched their commodore hovering on the verge of committing suicide. They saw Mihawk's face visibly deteriorate and heard their commodore say.

"Actually, I have been studying swordsmanship recently, and you just happened to be here. I want to ask you for advice."

The navy wanted to roar: What a liar!

They could all foresee the scene where Mihawk drew his sword and chased Mo An, but Mihawk unexpectedly calmed down.

"It's a lie..." Lawrence couldn't help but murmured when he saw Mo An really talking.

Didn't their iron-headed Brigadier General An always rely on brute force to solve problems? Why can she really chat with Hawkeye?

Luo's expression was a little complicated, and he knew this.

Yesterday he saw Mo An cursing with a book, and couldn't help but take a look. It was the Navy's introduction to sword training.

But Luo didn't understand how Mo An deceived Eagle Eye with the contents of an introductory training book.

They didn't dare to ask Mo An. If they asked, Mo An would definitely tell him kindly and let her chase him for a while and really kill him.

If they can survive, their understanding of physical skills will also improve. If they read basic books, they can chat for a whole day.

Every beating she received was not in vain.

After seeing Mihawk's mood gradually stabilized, Mo An got straight to the point.

"I think I found Shiji the Golden Lion. I want to steal something. I'm afraid I won't be able to do it alone. Please accompany me."

The golden lion Shiji once made a scene at the Navy headquarters after Roger surrendered. Garp and Sengoku teamed up to catch him, but he later escaped.

The history of escaping from Impel Down City seemed to have been erased by the World Government. Mo An only knew a little bit from the rumors, and he didn't know whether it was true or not.

But Mo An didn't care if it was true or false, Mihawk must know this person anyway.

"I won't go." Mihawk refused coldly.

"Then there's nothing we can do about it. I've been obsessed with collecting recently. Your boat is so cute. I really want to get them all."

In other words, if you don't help me, I will steal your boat. If you build one, I will steal one.

Mihawk knew that Mo An must have bad intentions when he suddenly provoked him, but he did not expect that Mo An could be so shameless.

He suddenly experienced what Mo An said before, "beating him again and again but not being able to kill him, throwing him away but not being able to get rid of him" felt like.

As disgusting as eating a dead fly.