Moore entered the Jinniu, but because he had not officially joined the company and could not be treated as a navy, he let him stay on the ship and do whatever he wants.

Except for some important places that cannot be visited, Moore can visit everywhere.

But more often, he made an exception and entered Kulo's office.

This is not how Kuro believes in metaphysics and wants Moore to force him to achieve his goals with his bad luck.

But the messenger he booked must always be familiar with some business, well, that's it.

In the office, Kuro looked at the man standing at the door, looking like he was doing his duty.

"I said, how long have you been in the New World?"

No response.

Moore opened his eyes, as if he was looking at something, staring straight in one direction, without moving.

"Moore?"

"Hmph...ha..."

A snoring sounded from Moore's nose, and a snot bubble appeared from his nose bit by bit.

A blue vein appeared on Kuro's forehead, and with his fingers moved, the pen on the table flew up and stabbed Moore straight at him.

Bang.

The tip of his nose pierced his snot bubble and pierced his nostrils.

"Ao!"

Moore screamed in pain, touched his nose with his backhand and pulled out the pen.

"Ah... Lieutenant General Kuro, I'm on guard." He was stunned for a moment, and then said seriously.

"You think I'm blind?"

Kuro raised his eyebrows and waved his hand and said helplessly: "You guy, please be careful, you are not a navy yet."

Moore is very lazy, outrageous.

Even Curo has heard of it while sailing in the sea these days.

He basically slept on the boat, or he was lying there looking at the sky, looking quite melancholy, but when he asked, his head was empty.

And it is very greasy. Even if Platycodon can't hear Moore's words clearly, he will say, "There is no need for oil to cook."

Sloppy, dirty, and greasy, just like a middle-aged man who has lost his dream... Sorry, no need to be like, this is a middle-aged man who has lost his dream.

"I ask you how long you have been in the New World."

"It's been a few months, not long."

Moore yawned and said, "At that time, I was planning to use Grande Port as a base to radiate outwards. Saint Maiden... No, Sariya believed that if everyone nearby was solved first, it would be more convenient for us to do things, of course, to target you."

Sarea had plans, not simply finding a place to rest.

It's really aiming near the G-3.

There are not many pirates near the G-3, and the navy at its base is famous and can deter many pirates.

If the G-3 navy is solved and then free up hands to solve nearby pirates, this area will fall into their hands, and then take it slowly and affect the surrounding area partially.

But before the first step was completed, Kuro came to the door.

"I'm pretty good at it..."

Hearing Moore's words, Curo shook his head and said disdainfully: "It's just a bit naive. Once the Navy knows this news, of course it will not stop. Once we react, no matter who we send, this matter will not end."

Even if Kuro is not here, once this matter makes the headquarters feel something is wrong and sending a lieutenant general over there, it will be a matter of time before they can be exposed.

Even if Sariya was lucky and used his ability to influence a lieutenant general, the abnormality of the lieutenant general was still discovered by the headquarters.

The elite will come by then.

At that time, Sarea would still be finished.

If it's not over, the general will come.

"You have been in the New World for several months. Do you know what pirates or other things to pay attention to nearby?" Kuro asked.

Moore thought for a while and said, "No, it's safe near G-3, but other places... Pirates in New World are different from ordinary pirate groups. These pirates are very scary. Almost every pirate who survives in New World has their own territory."

This is true.

Unlike Paradise or the Pirates in the Four Seas, Pirates in the New World are different.

The way to start a ship is famous is different. Although it is all done in this way, the new world is much more dangerous.

Almost all the pirate forces here have their own territory.

With the territory as the center, it radiates outward to the area, forming criminal groups.

The largest criminal group among them is the "Four Emperors". Their power is the strongest in the new world.

But the others should not be underestimated.

Those who can still have power under the noses of the Navy and the Four Emperors are not easy to mess with.

"Do you know who the pirates bombarded the G-3?" asked Coulo.

"Hey? Did G-3 get bombarded? Or is it a pirate?"

Moore was stunned for a moment, "That place seems to be the territory of the naval hero Karp, right?"

Even if he doesn't pay much attention to the big events in the sea, he knows who Karp is.

"I stepped down, and now this place is mine."

Curro took out a box of cigars, took out one and threw it towards Moore, and then took out one and lit it himself. Mars appeared at the end of the cigar, and a mouthful of smoke came out of his mouth.

"I've lost my face and wait until I find a way to find it. Otherwise, if the news of G-3 being bombarded is spread again, those pirates will definitely be ready to move. That situation..."

"Ah...it sounds annoying."

Moore took Curlow's words, raised a thumbs up, grinned and said, "I understand you!"

A smile appeared on the corner of Kuro's mouth.

Another factor that left Moore was this.

Finally, someone in this world finally understands what he thinks!

It’s not promotion, it’s not fame, nor is it for justice!

He just wants to live safely and comfortably for the rest of his life.

Moore understands this aspect exactly. This lazy middle-aged wasteful man with a very slack face understands what Curlow, who is also a "middle-aged wasteful man", thinks very much.

Ha? Isn’t it considered middle-aged waste in my twenties?

In the eyes of a boy in his twenties, he was almost buried in the soil, okay?

"But I really don't know, because I returned the power of 'lazy' to Sarea a long time ago, and I never acted alone, and I was guarding the Iron Virgin."

Moore shrugged, put the cigar that Kuro threw in his mouth, picked up the match and lit it, "Oh, good stuff, sure enough, it's great to be a navy."

"No need for 'lazy', you look very lazy. If you want to sleep, find a place to sleep by yourself."

"Eh? Is that good? Uncle, don't I have to pretend to be on guard?" Moore said expectantly.

Curlow waved his hand and signaled Moore to leave. Then he lay back, picked up a report and narrowed his eyes.

"Brother Yixiao, you have already set out for Dresrosa..."

"A smile?"

Lida, who was eating snacks on the sofa, was stunned, "Is Fujito? What did he do there?"

"Sarkasky's sect."
Chapter completed!