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Chapter 609: The Marshal's Upper Plan(1/2)

Mawson returned to the Navy headquarters later than Akainu's warship.

But instead, he arrived at Marineland one step faster than Akainu. This was not only because he had excellent skills in overtaking in corners, but also because he had dual-jet acceleration. In the end, Akainu couldn't even see the wake of his battleship.

A man with good motivation can be so willful, which is similar to a man who has a kidney treasure and a man who has a kidney deficiency not only does not have it, but also has a kidney deficiency.

It didn't take long to discuss new moves with Hancock this time, after all, we had just separated before.

Moreover, the new moves are still in the preliminary development stage, so there is no way to explain them in a simple and easy way.

It still takes time to verify.

As Mawson arrived at the Navy Headquarters, Malinfando, which was already busy, suddenly became noisy and excited.

All the workers put down their work and saluted him with attention as if they were meeting Mawson for the first time.

Many marines who were originally fans of Mawson became even more fanatical.

There was fire in his fiery eyes, as if he wanted to melt Mawson.

The thoughts in your head may be more dangerous.

"Look, General Moson is back. He looks no different from before without any injuries. Is this the strength of General Moson?"

"It's so scary!"

"General Moson is the most respectful and will not accept any refutation."

"Am I the only one who thinks General Moson is invincibly handsome?"

"No, brother, believe me, you are not alone!"

“I really want to become General Moson’s subordinate.”

"Don't think about it, just go to sleep. You can dream about everything. The conditions for recruiting people into General Moson's team are not something ordinary people can meet. Don't ask me how I know.

I have been applying for three and three consecutive years since I started in the recruit camp, and I still haven’t been selected. It makes me cry every time I talk about it.”

"Turns out he is a big boss, so disrespectful."

Many people were whispering and discussing.

Mawson is now almost a myth in the Navy Headquarters, and is the spiritual idol of countless people, especially after experiencing the War on the Top and this battle.

The reputation has once again reached an unmatched peak!

This is a legend that is more powerful than the other three monster generals. The key is that he is still the kind that is very easy to touch and most of the soldiers in the headquarters have talked to him.

Different from the reactions of the soldiers, many generals looked at Mo Sen with extremely complicated expressions.

When they were still major generals and lieutenant generals, Mohsen had just joined the headquarters' recruit camp.

Now when they were still lieutenant generals, the other party had become a navy admiral, and he was still the strongest.

This time no one was dissatisfied!

Because before Mawson became an admiral, Akainu was vaguely known as the strongest of the three navy admirals, but there was no public evidence to prove it.

But according to the ranking of the three generals, Akainu is undoubtedly in the C position, which speaks volumes.

Now that Mawson has defeated Akainu, the meaning of that is very obvious.

I don’t know how many people remembered Hawkeye’s words in the newspaper at this time: I would like to call him the strongest!

I have to say, no wonder he is the world's greatest swordsman. In this sense, they are still far behind.

"Hey, you're all right. Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel actually came out to greet me. I'm really flattered."

After getting off the ship, Mawson could feel that the atmosphere of the headquarters was different. This was normal, but he did not expect that many generals appeared here, which was a bit beyond his expectation.

The flying squirrel ignored Mo Sen's teasing. He looked at Mo Sen with a complicated expression and hesitated to speak.

Mo Sen was surprised: "This is not like you. Didn't you always say something in the past? Why are you so hesitant now?"

As he spoke, Mawson approached the flying squirrel, winked at him, and spoke in a low voice that everyone could hear.

"Do you have something to hide, Flying Squirrel? Don't worry, I won't tell anyone else if you tell me."

"I don't know if there is any unspeakable secret, but I know the reason for this situation now. Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel has recently reached a bottleneck in his swordsmanship and has been unable to make any progress.

Maybe it’s because, General Moson, your swordsmanship has become more and more advanced recently. Even Hawkeye said he doesn’t know your skill, so I want to compete with you.” A veteran major general who was close to Flying Squirrel spoke next to him.

It feels a bit malicious!

Flying Squirrel is currently a guy whose swordsmanship is at the very top among lieutenant generals and even the navy.

With the level of swordsmanship and strength that Mo Sen has shown now, it is understandable that he wants to use Mo Sen to hone himself.

The reason why I didn't speak directly was probably because there were so many people. After all, Brother Flying Squirrel also wanted to save face.

"What do I mean? No problem!"

Mo Sen smiled and patted the flying squirrel on the arm, "We are old friends. There is nothing to be embarrassed about for this little thing. If you tell me, can I still help you?"

Well, remember to prepare Bailey."

The flying squirrel was stunned: "What Bailey?"

"Of course I'm pointing out the fees. Don't you think everyone has to pay tuition to learn swordsmanship?

Besides, I’m very expensive! But for the sake of my old friend, I’ll give you a discount. It’s only 998, which will make you feel so good that you can’t breathe.”

Mo Sen looked surprised, widening his eyes and pretending to be in disbelief, "Wait a minute, Flying Squirrel, you don't want Bai Lao, do you? Let me tell you, Bai Lao is not a good habit, who is a serious person nowadays?

It's still white.

If you were Bai Lao, I wouldn't be able to give you a discount, I would have to break your bones."

A group of people were stunned, and then burst into laughter.

Sure enough, the recipe is still familiar, the taste is still familiar, and the admiral has not changed much.

Flying Squirrel, who is over 40 years old, blushed at Mo Sen's words.

The little adjutant who was originally standing in an inconspicuous position had to cover his face at this time. He hurriedly came over, pulled Mo Sen's sleeve, turned around and left.

He complained in a low voice: "Okay, I have something serious to do later. Sir, when can you be more serious?"

A group of generals laughed even more happily.

Others are joking.

"Ain is still so protective of your parents."

"That's not true. Ain has been rated as the best adjutant of the Navy Headquarters many times in a row."

"Hey, I would be lucky if I could have such an adjutant."

"Hey, Ain, don't pull me away. I just came back. It's not too late to chat with everyone for two more dollars before getting down to business."

As he spoke, Mo Sen turned back to look at the last guy who spoke, and said: "My junior adjutants are all major generals. You, a major general, are probably thinking nonsense!"

Then he looked at the flying squirrel.

"Flying Squirrel, don't forget to come to me. I'll be waiting for you at the same place. Remember to bring the tuition fee..."

Flying Squirrel: "..."

The little adjutant pulled Mo Sen and ran faster, and in the blink of an eye the two of them quickly disappeared.

This group of generals also dispersed in twos and threes, preparing to go about their own business, but the discussion about Mo Sen did not stop.

"Speaking of which, Major General Ain and General Mawson are really suitable. I don't know why General Mawson found a pirate..."

"Be careful! You old guy are not confused. You have forgotten how General Sakaski came into conflict with General Mawson."

"Hey, I didn't mean that! I just think it's a pity for Major General Ain to have strength, good character, and extraordinarily ability.

If she were not General Moson's adjutant, I would definitely introduce my son to her."

"Stop it, you drink like this after just a few dishes. I don't even like your son. You also want to be attracted by Major General Ain. To use General Moson's words just now, are you thinking of eating shit?"

"Hey, you old guy, tell me clearly what's wrong with my son, otherwise we won't be able to finish today!"

"You take a pee and take a photo of yourself, and you'll be worried about your son."





Inside the admiral's temporary office.

While the goat of the Warring States Period was eating a few documents into his stomach, Mo Sen walked in from the door unexpectedly.

The little adjutant didn't come with her. Unlike Mawson, she was basically too busy to see anyone every day.

The reason why I was there waiting for Mawson just now was because I wanted to take the time to confirm whether he was injured in the battle with Akainu.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with Mawson, he pulled him away and returned to his work.

To be honest, Mo Sen felt that Sengoku was training her to be a female naval admiral. In terms of Ain's reputation in the Navy Headquarters at this time, it was not much worse than Gion.

His strength may be a little worse than that of Gion, but he is no worse than an ordinary elite lieutenant general.

"Old man from the Warring States Period, are you looking for me?"
To be continued...
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