This is not a question of whether to gamble or not, okay?

Two childish guys!

"I won't bet with you, sir. Last time you said you would bet 6 Baileys on Malatang, but you didn't cash it in. It's all a lie." Ain rolled his eyes, saying that he wouldn't fall for you.

when.

Don’t think that there is no way to eat Malatang in this world.

Even if it doesn't exist, Mawson can create it for him.

Yes, Malatang is a way of eating that was brought over by Mohsen.

Later, word spread from the Navy Headquarters that it is now a very popular way of eating in the Chambord Islands. After all, the reputation of the legendary guy Mawson is there.

It's just that no one dares to name it after him.

There are also many ways to eat such as hot pot, stuffed pot, etc.

Especially hot pot, this way of eating has become popular all over the world. It is suitable for all ages, and is popular among nobles and common people.

From admirals to ordinary soldiers, and even countless pirates are full of praise for it.

With Mawson's sword skills, he can cut the meat of Neptunes or other rare beasts into pieces as thin as paper, rinse them in a rich soup made with the bones of various powerful rare beasts, and then dip them in the exclusive

The sauce prepared according to the recipe was so delicious that the aunt of the four emperors next door almost cried with greed!

As for the spicy strips that Mohsen just mentioned.

It was also developed by the chef at the naval base after he explained the principle.

This kind of thing is easy to preserve, and can be used not only as a snack, but also as an accompaniment to wine. After the production method spread, it became very popular among pirates.

However, because it is handmade, the output is generally not large, and it is considered a 'luxury product'.

"Ahem..."

Mo Sen almost choked on his saliva.

That's because you don't know the meaning of 6 Bailey Malatang, little adjutant.

I don't dare to invite you to eat before I'm sure I want to flirt with you.

Fortunately, at this time, the phone bug rang again.

A smile appeared on Mawson's face, and he only had three seconds to talk to Ain when Smoker's phone number was dialed again.

The call was connected, and the caller on the other end imitated Mawson's smile: "Hey, Lieutenant General Smoker, how are you?"

The word "lieutenant general" is specially accented, and the meaning of ridicule is very obvious.

Smoker didn't accept the move. He was definitely the guy who knew Mawson best in the world.

I dare not say the depth, the length is just a matter of course.

Just like now, if he follows Mawson's words, it would be strange if he is tricked into a trap by this guy.

Smoker seemed indifferent: "I heard that you encountered a big storm that only happens once in decades? There were no casualties, right?"

The corner of Mawson's mouth curled up: "Can I understand this as concern, Lieutenant General Smoker? Sure enough, you still have me in your heart. You thought you would forget about your mother's family when you get married... and go out.

Yo ho ho, I accept your concern. Don't worry. With me here in charge, I will naturally kill gods and Buddhas. Things like becoming auspicious in times of trouble are just basic operations and not worth mentioning.

You called me to show your concern, right? Then I would be really flattered."

Who cares about you bastard.

Good people don't live long, and disasters last for thousands of years. That's how you say it.

Smoker muttered before the voice continued: "I just discovered a situation here, which may have something to do with your mission."

"Oh? Tell me."

"While patrolling yesterday afternoon, the patrol vessel discovered a problematic merchant ship..."

Smoker recounted what he found to Mawson.

In fact, it was just a small matter. The navy discovered a merchant ship during patrol and conducted a routine inspection.

These are nothing.

General merchant ships are very happy to encounter navy patrol ships when sailing on the sea. Some merchant ships will even take the initiative to sail with the navy ships for a period of time if their routes coincide with the navy patrol ships.

Of course, ordinary merchant ships will pay some hard work to the navy.

The strange thing about this merchant ship is that it is not a cargo ship, but the waterline of this ship is relatively deep.

This is actually nothing, because even this kind of manned merchant ship usually carries a moderate amount of cargo along the way.

The strange thing about this ship is that it spent a lot of hard work after encountering the patrolling navy ship, and then quickly escaped from the sight of the navy patrol ship.

However, there are all kinds of situations at sea, and these patrolling soldiers don't take them seriously.

I reported this situation when I returned to the base in the evening to report the situation as usual.

Smoker has just arrived at the G-5 base, and he is still in the process of getting started with everything in the base, and his management is relatively detailed.

The next day he happened to see the ship's patrol diary. The daily routine recorded in this patrol diary was actually not interesting, but Smoker discovered something unusual in it.

There are actually more than ten children on this boat!

It is not uncommon for families to travel with children, but there will never be more than ten families with children on the same merchant ship.

Moreover, there are almost no women on this ship.

This is even more strange. It is simply unbelievable that there are so many children of several years old without the care of women.

But the Navy is not the police.

This merchant ship has all the qualifications, and no navy will meddle in so many other things.

Smoker called the soldiers on patrol at the time and inquired about the situation carefully, and another suspicious point was discovered.

That is, many of the men on the ship have eyesight and fair skin, and some of them smell like medicine.

In this world, unless fair skin is due to race or ability, there are very few people with fair skin under other circumstances.

And if this happens, it proves that these people live in places without sunlight most of the time.

"When you say that, it seems a bit interesting. If I guess according to your description, those people are very similar to those guys in the science force." Mawson's expression was playful, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Take him for example, he turned into the ivory white he is now after eating the Slippery Fruit. He seems to have a beautiful face and a halo effect from the filter.

Before that, he was badly tanned.

In fact, most ordinary people in this world don't have very white skin, and they don't even think about how good they are when exposed to wind and sun.

Except for special professions such as nobles, people with abilities, and...scientific researchers or doctors.

The researchers in the science force have almost the same characteristics as Smoker described, so why are there so many suspected researchers?

And those kids?

The extremely tall children in the plot suddenly appeared in Mawson's mind.

From this point of view, this guy Caesar Cullen should be hooking up with Doflamingo and working together.

There are so many children, and only Doflamingo, the slave leader, can collect them without much effort.

Without Vergo to cover him at the G-5 base, Doflamingo would have no choice but to risk finding children for experiments elsewhere.

Mawson already knew the plot, and the process of inferring from the results couldn't be easier.

Just like solving a problem, you already know the answer in advance, and the derivation process is just a snap.

Smoker said: "As I thought, these people are indeed suspicious. Then I will arrange for personnel to investigate?"

"Don't." Moson dismissed Smoker's idea, "You can't alert the enemy. Your neighbor is not a simple person. If he notices it, it would be bad if you are prepared in advance.

You don't need to worry about this matter. Let's straighten out the affairs of your base first. Now you know the benefits of me leaving the base to you and letting you do whatever you want, right?

Did you find that mastering the G-5 base is easier than you thought?

You guys just don’t know the heart of a good person. I did it all for your own good... Oh, damn, you are so cowardly that you dare to hang up on me. Are you too arrogant or do you think I can’t handle the knife?!"

Ain was snickering on the sidelines.

Since Chief Smoker left Chief Mawson, he has become more and more domineering.

He never dared to do this before!

When a superior officer beats someone up, his tactics are really dirty, and he even slaps people in the face. Who would dare to talk back to him?

"Okay, stop laughing. If you smile again, your eyes will smile. Go ahead and go to bed early today, and then repair the ship as soon as possible. We don't think Shanks and the others can sleep well here."

Mohsen waved Ain away.

The cave was kept clean by the soldiers, and there were bonfires burning constantly, so resting was not a problem.

Speaking of which, pirates and navy who live on the sea are actually quite capable of adapting to various harsh environments.

When you feel sleepy, you can fall asleep even if you soak in the sea water, not to mention this cave!

Today was undoubtedly an unlucky and hard day for them. The big storm almost exhausted all their energy. Then they met the red-haired pirate group Shanks and his gang, and they were always in a tense state.
To be continued...