"Ahem, what, isn't this the graduation trial of the new military camp that has already begun? I just want to form a direct unit of my own. I just happened to come back to see if I can select 180 people to come in. Teacher Zefa...

"

"Stop...wait a minute, you bastard, how many people did you just say?"

Warring States interrupted Mo Sen with a dark face.

"One hundred and eighty, what's wrong? That's not a lot of people." Mo Sen looked surprised.

Who didn't see that the way Warring States and Kuzan looked at him changed?

The two of them looked shocked. They had known for a long time that you were a thick-skinned guy, but they didn't expect you to be so thick-skinned.

Your face is invincible without being domineering, okay?

You are so embarrassed to say that.

There are a total of 300 people in the first phase of the new military camp, and you have to leave one-third of it alone. How dare you say what's wrong?

It's a shame to say there aren't many people.

You are embarrassed to say that we are embarrassed to listen.

"What's wrong? It's a bit much, isn't it?"

Mo Sen was stunned by the weird looks from the two big guys. What do you mean when you two look at me like this and don't say anything?

"Then, 60 of them."

Mohsen said cautiously.

"Sixty head offices are enough, right? I've been working for the navy through life and death, going through life and death, going through mountains of swords and seas of fire. Sixty is not too much, right?"

Seeing that the two people were still silent, Mo Sen wanted to continue testing.

Warring States spoke.

"You bastard, you think this is a vegetable market where you can still bargain. I'll allocate thirty to you, no more."

"Thirty is a bit too few."

Mawson seemed a little dissatisfied.

Originally, his goal when he came back was this new recruit camp, to see if he could find some good prospects to go back to.

One hundred and eighty was of course a big deal for a lion, and he knew it was impossible.

His target is twenty, and he will recruit the rest slowly without any rush.

He didn't expect Warring States to give him thirty, which was far beyond his expectations, but of course he couldn't show it.

It seems that our face is still very valuable.

Saying that doesn't take away from the joy in my heart.

"Besides, there won't be any left." Warring States roared.

"Okay, don't say anything. Really, why are you so angry?" Mo Sen complained and quickly brought up the original topic.

"Thirty, just thirty, but I have to choose the ones first."

Seeing the look in Seng Guo's eyes that was about to eat him up, Mo Sen's voice softened.

"Of course, I won't pick the top ones among the thirty people, but others can't compete with me for the ones I pick."

Warring States pondered for a moment and nodded, agreeing with Mo Sen's statement.

Mo Sen finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his goal of coming back was more than half achieved.

This is also thanks to him. First, his strength gives him confidence.

Secondly, he and old man Garp often went in and out of Sengoku's office. To him, Sengoku was more like an elder like Garp rather than an immediate boss.

Also, in his heart, he does not fear this kind of authority. He just needs to respect it, but there is no fear.

So after losing his aura as a marshal, Warring States was just a powerful and resourceful old man.

It would take another major general, not to mention the major general, the lieutenant general would not dare to talk to Warring States like this.

Of course, except Garp and Crane.

Kuzan witnessed the whole process from the sidelines, and his sense of Mawson deepened further.

Not strength.

But the face.

This guy is really thick-skinned. Apart from Garp, he is the second person in the navy to talk to Sengoku like this.

Not even thorny heads like him and Akainu.

But it was obvious that Warring States was not disgusted.

Maybe this was another sustenance in the Warring States Period after Rosinandi's accident.

But with this kid's cunning and greater strength, he probably won't die young.

Mo Sen didn't know that Kuzan was thinking about this. He looked at Kuzan and never left his eyes, thinking that he also wanted the Senbei from the Warring States Period.

He took out one...three from the bag and reluctantly handed the three senbei to Kuzan.

"General Kuzan, don't be too little, I don't have much in my bag."

Mo Sen opened his eyes and lied, knowing that there was still half of the bag.

‘Green Pheasant’ Kuzan couldn’t laugh or cry.

This guy's character makes me want to beat him up.

Do I lack your three senbei?

And you wanted to get one in the first place, boy.

It's so generous. There are so many in the bag, so I took out three.

He smiled and took the three senbei from Mo Sen's hand and put them in his mouth.

The shining teeth bite down.

Mmm, it smells so good!

"correct……"

As if he suddenly remembered something, Mo Sen turned to Sengoku and placed the senbei bag on the side where Aokiji couldn't see it.

"I still need an adjutant here. Wasn't Smoker demoted to major before? Seeing how pitiful he is, why not transfer him to be my adjutant?"

Warring States and Qing Pheasant were both shocked again.

How did you develop such a thick skin? Don't think it's because Garp doesn't use your face when practicing boxing.

It's a good thing that Smoker isn't here. If he knew you said this, he wouldn't fight you.

After all, Smoker joined the navy much earlier than you, and he is also a natural ability user.

It's really too pitiful to join your direct army.

"You bastard, you have to give me a limit even if you push your limits. If you say one more thing, all the previous conditions will be null and void."

The roar of the Warring States Period shook the entire building.

Mohsen quickly shrank his head and stopped talking. It is a good virtue to accept what is good and be content.

So he turned his head and looked at Qing Pheasant: "General Kuzan..."

Qingzhi stretched and interrupted Mo Sen. He stood up and said, "Ah, I suddenly thought that I still have something to do, so I said goodbye to Marshal Warring States. Oh, and little brother Mo Sen also said goodbye.

."

Before leaving, he looked at the senbei in Mo Sen's hand with a hidden look.

It means: Boy, I haven’t forgotten what happened just now.

Mohsen has black lines all over his head.

If I had known you were so vindictive, I would have given you everything just now.

Yeah, there's nothing to gain from staying here.

Mawson also stood up to say goodbye.
Chapter completed!