Pirate: They always think that Dover is my CP

Mo An didn't go back until midnight after playing, and now he only had this hobby to pass the time.

When I returned to the warship, I discovered that in addition to the gangsters on duty, Rosinandi was not asleep either.

"Are you waiting for me again?" Mo An gave him half of the supper he brought back, "Didn't you say you don't have to wait for me? If you don't get enough sleep, you will become stupid. You are not very smart to begin with."

"Then why did you come back so late."

"Because I have enough IQ to squander, but you don't!" Mo An's attitude is always so confident.

Rocinante: "..."

"Eat quickly!" Mo An patted his head, moved the table away with his feet, and settled into the sofa again. "After eating, go back to bed. If you become even more stupid, you will be finished."

Rocinante responded, looking particularly well-behaved.

He was only twenty-six years old when Mo An rescued him. After so many years, Rosinandi didn't seem to have changed much.

Sengoku said that when Rosinandi was undercover with Doflamingo, the reticence he showed was actually an illusion. He has been a very emotional guy since he was a child.

When I am happy, I will giggle, and when I am sad, I will cry with snot and tears.

It was only after he was injured and lost his memory that he became truly taciturn.

In fact, Mo An knew it. She just saw that the silent villain's behavior was an illusion. How could she call him cute if she hadn't rescued him back then?

Betrayed the Navy and betrayed Doflamingo for a child.

In fact, Rocinante's behavior was punishable by the navy.

The 50 billion surgical fruits were stolen at will. If Warring States hadn't concealed it under pressure from the beginning, and he might have some information, Rosinandi would have been in trouble.

later……

Later, Mo An used him to perfect his character.

After Warring States discovered that he could contain Mo An, both Luo Nandi and Mo An were safer.

Deceiving your brother, deceiving your benefactor...

The justice of the little unfortunate Rocinante is firm yet vague.

This guy is rude and gentle, crazy and kind, just silly and cute~

Feeling that eyes were always on him, Rosinandi turned his head and glanced, and met Mo An's bright eyes.

Mo An didn't feel guilty about being caught peeking at her, and even showed a big smile. As a result, her face was pinched by a big hand and she was forced to turn in one direction.

Mo An: "???"

"Don't look at me." Rosinandi's voice was a little strange, and he didn't know if it was because his mouth was full of things, so it was a little unclear.

"Stingy." Mo An slapped his hand away angrily, "Then I'll go back first, and you can go to bed early after eating."

"Yeah." He moved his hood to cover his entire face.

……

The gangsters have been working hard to trace the traces of Edward Weibull, but they are always one step behind him.

After emerging from the terrible thunderstorm again, except for some problems with the warship's steering, no one else was injured.

The cheering voices of the gangsters had not lasted long before their attention was attracted by the strange-looking ship not far away.

"What is that? A boat?"

"What a big snail! It has land and buildings on its back!"

"It's Germa's ship!"

Moan, who was watching the hero Sora fight against the evil army Germa 66: "..."

Has he appeared?

Can you see the transformation!

Can you see the battle suit?

Mo An, who had been bored for a long time, immediately rushed to the side of the gangster.

Originally expecting to see a large piece of moving land, Mo An only saw a solitary giant snail.

At once……

Quite disappointed.

"Major General An, the other party seems to have no intention of turning. If this continues, we will be hit!"

"Won't you hit him if he bumps into you?" Mo An sat back on the sofa without interest.

Bai was so excited that he might as well continue reading the comics.

The gangsters howled like ghosts and wolves.

They were not afraid of Germa, they were afraid that attacking people from the participating countries would cause trouble to Major General An.

Now that Major General An has spoken, who cares who the other party is!

After issuing the warning, seeing that the other party still had no intention of turning, the weapons on the warship were aimed at the giant snail.

The Kingdom of Germa is the only maritime country in the world that does not have a fixed territory, but they are also one of the fifty countries that are qualified to participate in the World Conference. These huge snail ships carry their territory and usually operate separately.

The sound of shelling soon sounded, and the gangsters who had been wandering on the sea for a long time without finding their target also felt uncomfortable. At this time, each of them seemed to have been given a shot of blood.

Because Mo An is in G5, many recruits in the headquarters who admire Mo An want to apply to be transferred to G5.

After the arrival of some strong guys, the combat effectiveness of the G5 branch has also been greatly improved.

The troops on the giant snail of Germa were temporarily outnumbered, and the gangsters almost destroyed the hull.

A fiery red figure flew out of the snail ship, and the cannonballs fired by the warship exploded in the air as he moved.

"He can fly!"

"Idiot! It's Germa's battle suit! Haven't you read the comics? Major General An has been chasing him recently!"

"Oh oh oh! Then hurry up and knock him down for Major General An to play with!"

The gangsters were noisy, but no one was afraid.

But their speed couldn't keep up with the red figure.

The body that has been genetically modified by the "bloodline factor" originally has a physique that is beyond ordinary people. Coupled with the blessing of a combat uniform, how can these ruthless bandits deal with him?

Mo An had already turned his attention away from the comics when they called out the battle uniforms, but the gangsters didn't ask for help, so Mo An didn't move for the time being.

Red, Vinsmoke Iji?

The gangsters couldn't keep up with his speed, but Mo An could see clearly.

The battle suit he wears is a shape memory armor specially made by Germa Technology. It is said that fire cannot burn it.

She kind of wants this kind of thing...

But what Mo An wanted was materials and technology, not his combat uniform.

The main reason is that Mo An doesn't appreciate this style, it's not cool at all.

Especially the combination of Iji's bad hair style, sunglasses, tight combat uniform, white cape and white gloves.

His right eye was covered by fiery red hair, but his curly eyebrows were clearly visible in his left eye.

Mo An always felt a little familiar.

The gangsters never called for help, and Mo An never took action, until Izhi found Mo An leisurely watching a movie with his chin propped up.

"Oh!" Iji's eyes changed under his sunglasses. If the cartoon effect could be added, his eyes would probably turn into hearts flying out of his eyes, "What a beautiful big sister!"

He passed directly through a group of tough bandits and flew in front of Mo An.

Mo An: "..."

So are all the people with curly eyebrows in the pirate world horny?

The little Sanji I met before was like this, and the Vinsmoke family's curly eyebrows were like this too.

Bang!

After a gunshot, Iji covered the spot where he was hit with a slightly surprised look on his face.

Ordinary guns couldn't hurt them, so he didn't hide, but he felt pain where he was hit this time.

"This thing is quite interesting." Iji looked at the gun in Rocinante's hand.

Bang bang bang!

Several more gunshots were fired, but Iji was on guard and released flames from his hands to directly block the bullets.

"Spark Spin!"

Flames wrapped around the fist and swung it towards Rocinante. The technological shoes under his feet ejected gas, increasing the power of the punch in a propulsive manner.

"It's so hot." Mo An squeezed his fist and pushed the person to the deck with her backhand. The words she spoke were extremely inconsistent with the smiling expression on her face. "This combat uniform of yours is very interesting. Can you take it off?" Come down and show me?"

"Pretty big sister, do you want me to take off my clothes in public?"

Iji tried struggling, but it was no use.

He knew that the person in front of him was the terrifying Mo An of the Navy, but facing this person who made countless pirates fear him, he was not nervous or afraid at all.

Genetic modification gave them superhuman physiques and deprived them of their emotions.

"You can stay here if you don't mind." Mo An smiled kindly.