Mo An's words almost made them think they were hallucinating.

"It's Roger."

Mo An calmed down her excitement and kept telling herself that she was just here to check out the atmosphere of the White Group, not to fight.

"Roger...does he have any descendants?"

Although this was the question, it was understandable that Mo An was Roger's descendant.

It seemed normal for the descendants of that kind of person to have such strength.

"It's a miracle that you weren't killed by the navy." Marco's attitude towards Mo An also changed. It had nothing to do with his identity, but recognition of his strength. "So you really came here just to visit your father this time?"

"Yes, I'm also hiding it from the navy. Don't tell anyone," Mo An smiled, and didn't seem to take it seriously. His tone seemed so indifferent. "The incident back then was so big. If they knew about it, they would definitely execute me."

She grew up under the eyes of the navy all these years. The age difference, coupled with her attitude of killing all pirates, the navy didn't think about it at all.

Mo An had no intention of fighting or provoking, and coupled with the Whitebeard Pirates' usual Buddhist mentality, after the misunderstanding was explained, the atmosphere unexpectedly became harmonious.

After they dealt with the unconscious members, Mo An chatted with Newgate for a few words, and shamelessly mixed in with the captains to eat and drink.

The captains thought that Mo An was young and a girl, so they didn't reject her.

"So you are really only eleven?" This was what surprised Marco the most.

Last time he thought this was the most outrageous thing, but it turned out that the most outrageous thing was the most real.

"I feel that my heart is already vicissitudes, no younger than you."

"Don't take advantage of me."

While Mo An asked them about Roger, he complained to them about Roger's unreliability and dared to entrust his child to Garp!

They knew everything. No matter how many pirates Mo An had killed, as long as it did not infringe on their interests, they could live in peace.

After listening to it, I found that what they said about Roger was slightly different from what Garp said, but it was not out of the range of straightforward idiots.

"Izang..." Mo An changed the subject directly, looking at him with a kind smile, "Do you have a brother or sister like you?"

"Don't think about Izang, I noticed that you have your eyes glued to Izang from just now," Marco directly hit Mo An's forehead with a knife, and his casual tone sounded a little helpless, "Have you met Rayleigh? Could it be that your strange personality was corrupted by him?"

"No, he doesn't even know my existence, and he often spends money outside. I'm so busy, how can I have time to find him," Mo An smoothed his hair carelessly, feeling a little regretful, and said: "Who doesn't like good-looking people, don't be so stingy."

"I suddenly feel that it's not unfair for you to be hunted by Hawkeye."

His words caused everyone to laugh.

"That's the most unfair, okay!" Mo An helplessly held his forehead, "Just because of an accident, I was stabbed. I don't have a peaceful day. It's terrible."

"It's you who's terrible," Vista raised his glass to Mo An, "Not everyone can survive Hawkeye's hands."

Haki can't directly reflect the strength of one's strength. Even if one has a powerful domineering Haki, it won't work if one's skills are poor. Mihawk is the world's number one swordsman. It's a joke to want to intimidate him with Haki alone.

"I run fast~"

After chatting for a while, Mo An didn't stay for long. After experiencing the atmosphere of the White Group in person, she was ready to leave.

She also met Teach. Teach is still a simple and honest person now. It's impossible to imagine that he will kill his companions and snatch devil fruits in the future.

It's definitely impossible to kill him now. Newgate hasn't started intubation yet. Mo An is not so conceited that she thinks she can get away with touching the White Group.

There is no point in running away with broken arms and legs.

"Do you have feelings for Titch too?" Marco looked strange when he found that Mo An's eyes stayed on Titch for a while longer.

"What nonsense are you talking about," Mo An replied with a kind smile, "I just think he is ugly."

Marco looked at her with half-closed eyelids, "Little girls like you are not cute at all."

"I can't help it, my heart has been vicissitudes."

Marco didn't talk nonsense with her anymore, and the three captains sent Mo An off the Moby Dick together.

Mo An smiled and said goodbye to them, and when he turned around, the smile froze on his face.

Why is this psychopath here too!

I saw Mihawk slowly draw out the black knife and hold the hilt with both hands...

Both hands... It seems that he is very angry.Light...

Mo An silently took two steps back, trying to pretend that he didn't see it and quietly retreated back to the crowd.

As a result, a force of moderate strength came from his waist, and Mo An staggered forward, completely exposed in front of Mihawk.

Marco calmly retracted his foot, still in that lazy look, and said: "Be careful along the way."

"Marco! I'll remember you!" Mo An ran away, and cursed Marco a thousand times in his heart.

The slash followed closely, and Mihawk didn't even look at the white group, just wanting to stab Mo An to death.

"Will that guy be in trouble?" Vista also looked at the fleeing Mo An with interest.

I have never seen Hawkeye angry before.

"How could it be?" Marco half-lifted his eyelids, "Didn't you hear what dad said just now? That girl is a bad-tempered guy."

"What a scary little monster."

This view was unanimously agreed by several people.

The guy who seemed to be being hunted and fleeing everywhere was actually hiding easily. Isn't this teasing him?

"That guy is scary..."

It has nothing to do with strength.

She has a scary aura, like a hunter in a trap, slowly letting you step into the trap with the most harmless posture, making you become the prey trapped in it unknowingly.

"I didn't expect Roger to have such a descendant, who doesn't look like him at all." Marco retracted his gaze and said lazily: "Anyway, listen to your father and don't be fooled by her, especially Izo."

Izo's face was obviously speechless, he was not so fooled by a child.

...

Because of the news that Mihawk was chasing Mo An all over the world, Morgans, the birdman, made a lot of money again. If conditions did not allow it, he would have sent people to take pictures every day and spread the first-hand news.

After all, compared with the big events of the World Conference, this kind of gossip is more interesting to civilians.

The navy knew the situation, but they couldn't intervene in such matters, so Mo An's absolute prestige of being cruel to pirates was broken again, but it inexplicably gave Mihawk a wave of reputation, and the name of the navy hunter became louder again.

One chasing, one escaping, Mo An didn't want to spend the rest of the holiday like this, so he simply hid back in the navy headquarters.

Mihawk probably also found that it was getting harder and harder to hit Mo An, and he was too lazy to enter the navy headquarters to arrest people because of this, so the farce-like pursuit stopped.

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