Mo Fei was lying leisurely on a recliner placed under the main mast of a warship. At this time, he had already gone to sea to carry out the task of pursuing Zefa and his gang of remnants.

However, it can be seen from the attitude he showed at this time that he was not enthusiastic about this task and was just "routine".

"Is this the Navy's attitude when it comes to pursuing pirates? It's so strange that you can catch pirates in this way."

Mo Fei's openly lazy and slutty attitude even aroused the dissatisfaction of a former pirate. In his impression, the navy should not be like this. Although the navy, which has a huge organizational structure and personnel composition, must have a rotten part, at least the elite of the navy should not be like this, right?

Obviously, he had the illusion that "Mo Fei is an elite navy." Well, this is something Bartolomeo has to admit. If Mo Fei is not an elite, then what level of pirate he is easily caught by Mo Fei? Is Black Iron Five?

Mo Fei sat in the same place without moving. He just glanced at Bartolomeo, and then said, "What kind of mission will be scored? It is both a cable and no support from the headquarters. Where can we find that ship? And as long as those people have normal minds, they will definitely dock on an island and then disband on the spot... This was originally a task that no one expected to complete, so even if they worked hard for it, it would be useless."

This made Bartolomeo open his mouth but made no sound, and he was speechless.

The young man is still too young. The commands of superiors are neither teaching nor standard. The commands are just commands. Looking at Kizaru's work attitude, that is the real workplace elite. After thinking about it, Mo Fei stood up and stretched. Then he suddenly turned around and stared at Bartolomeo with bright eyes and said, "Mr. Bartolomeo, now we have come to the sea. No matter how high the defense level of a warship is, it has a limit. It cannot be compared with the Navy headquarters or the land fortress, so... if you want to escape, you can try it now."

"Forehead……"

Being stared at such a gaze, Bartolomeo suddenly felt a little shivered, because in an instant he understood what Mo Fei meant - it was not warning him not to escape, but really looking forward to him trying to escape.

Why? Because no matter how he runs, Mo Fei is sure to catch him?

Then, the various consequences of running away and being caught again came to Bartolomeo's mind. There was no doubt that the days of accompanying the clothespin were waiting for him.

"This is the sea of ​​the new world. As a capable person, I lack the ability to survive alone..." Considering that this was a bit weak, Bartolomeo then added, "You don't have to worry about my situation."

He said it too deliberately, obviously afraid of Lieutenant General He. Mo Fei chuckled and then hid his gaze just now, "Is that so? That's really a pity."

Mo Fei was not expecting Bartolomeo to escape successfully, otherwise he would not have to catch this person at the beginning, but... what should I say? His mentality at this time is normal and understandable.

When a person comes out new equipment, acquires new skills, or upgrades to a new level, he always wants to try whether it hurts to hit someone with a "brand new self".

So he wanted to find a target to try it out, and he had to create a target without it.

Unfortunately, the other party seemed not so easy to be fooled, and Lieutenant General Crane left too many psychological shadows on Bartolomeo.

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There seems to be no exaggerated small flips in reality, or "things go against your wishes" are much more normal than "wishes come true". Just when Mo Fei thought it was impossible to trace the clues of Zefa Cannibal Party, the discussions of several naval soldiers came into his ears.

"Really and false? Isn't this the sea of ​​the New World? Why is there such a creature..."

"Should not exist before? The problem is that there are all kinds of monsters living under the water. If you don't joke, it is a real monster... Shouldn't it be swallowed in one bite?"

"Freestyle? It's starting to freestyle! I'm not right?"

"...Is it my illusion? Why do I feel like it is racing against warships? It's a bit stronger? No, it's quite 'hard-core'."

Mo Fei was a little puzzled. He walked to the side of the ship, looked at the sea, and asked at the two naval soldiers, "Is there something happened?"

"No, Major General, just..."

"There was a penguin swimming along the boat, and it was still freestyle."

"Penguin?" Mo Fei was stunned for a moment, and then he found a penguin swimming on the water. "A Island Ring Penguin?"

"As it turns out that anything can happen in the new world." Mo Fei also found it hard to imagine that a penguin could survive in the new world.

It was just a penguin, Mo Fei didn't care much, and just as he was about to retreat back to the ship, the penguin raised his head and looked at him, which made Mo Fei stunned.

He should have read it right, the penguin did look at him.

It was obviously just a penguin, but its facial expression was very humane and seemed to be "cool". Mo Fei felt that it would be normal even if it buttoned a pair of sunglasses on its face the next second and then picked up a cigar.

Anyway, it's really "hard-core".

After a man and a goose looked at each other, the penguin no longer followed the boat, but turned right and swam towards the distant sea.

Looking at the penguin leaving, Mo Fei's thought at this second was "What kind of taste is the penguin? I haven't eaten it yet", but the next second he realized something.

"No! If I remember correctly, Aokiji has always kept a penguin as a pet. If I remember correctly, the name of the penguin seems to be... Camel? Will it be the one in front of me?"

As a abilities of frozen fruit, it seems reasonable to raise a penguin as a pet. Moreover, because his naming taste is very strange, Mo Fei can even remember the name of this penguin.

After some doubt, Mo Fei looked at the undulating waves again. After a closer look, he found that the penguin was actually carrying a small backpack.

After thinking for a while, he asked to the naval soldiers beside him, "What is the closest island to here?"

"It should be Artuno Island, Major General."

"The warships march towards Artunoit and are waiting for me there."
Chapter completed!