Pirate: They always think that Dover is my CP

After getting their bearings, this group of ruthless bandits didn't need Mo An's command at all.

The data shows that the guy who attacked Zefa's training ship was named Edward Weibull, and he was a strong man who suddenly appeared during that time.

Because he was too powerful, the navy could not track and determine his specific movements, so it only gave Mo An a general direction, and the rest was all up to Mo An himself.

After sailing at sea for about a week, the warship stopped at a nearby island for supplies.

Coincidentally, this place is very close to the territory of the Whitebeard Pirates.

A little further forward, you can probably see the flag of the Whitebeard Pirates.

"Major General An, the location given by the headquarters is nearby. Edward Weibull has been active in this area."

"Then go and see if there are any clues." Mo An didn't even lift his head from the comic book.

Anyway, the task has no deadline, so we can’t just let her do everything, right?

The gangsters spread out without complaint, purchasing and investigating, leaving only a small number of people on standby on the warship.

Mo'an's warship was also unique and very easy to recognize, so it was spotted soon after it docked.

When he saw a group of blue flames approaching, Mo An's eyes lit up. After realizing that only Marco...

Oh, that's okay. Why is this dead bird here?

"The change in your expression is too obvious!" Marco hovered in the air, and large green flames escaped as he flapped his wings. "Did you think I would bring Izo with me?"

"Don't come if you're so stingy!"

Marco: "..."

He came to take a look after hearing from a nearby patrol boat that he saw Mo An's warship. The appearance of this bold guy near the territory was really a headache.

But this guy really knows how to enjoy himself more and more. Sofas, parasols, and all kinds of expensive fruit snacks are neatly arranged on several carts...

"What are you doing? Want to fight?" Mo An looked up from the comic book angrily. Anyway, he didn't like the dead bird very much.

Mo An did not forget that Marco kicked her several times and always prevented her from getting close to Yi Zang. What, is she a thief?

"I just came to see who you were planning to cause trouble by coming here."

Marco's eyelids drooped, and Mo An wanted to beat him.

"I'm not causing any trouble for you anyway."

"I feel relieved when you say that." Marco still has this little trust in Mo An, and as long as it has nothing to do with them, he won't care.

He was caught by his ankles just as he was about to fly away. The blue flames dissipated and he fell to the deck with a muffled sound.

The helpless feeling of falling into the sea water filled his whole body. After being dragged for two steps, he belatedly looked at the rings in Mo An's hand.

The hand was white, with slender fingers with clear joints. It was covered with gaudy rings, but it was surprisingly beautiful.

"You can't be..."

Haki can only capture the entity and will not make the power disappear.

"Hailou stone~" Mo An looked back at him with a smile, "It's still a high-density sea floor stone."

Marco: "..."

When we last met, these were just ordinary accessories, right? How come this guy becomes even more stupid after becoming stronger?

As soon as Mo An let go of his hand, Marco's feet fell to the ground, and the flame appeared. She squatted down, pressed her hand up again, and the flame disappeared.

Let go and flames appear.

Hold down and the flame disappears.

Let go and flames appear.

Hold down and the flame disappears.

Marco: "..."

He sat up and was about to hit Mo An on the head with a knife.

"Why are you still playing?"

Mo An grabbed his wrist, his eyes shining brightly, "Dead Bird, you said that if I capture you and ask Yi Zang to come and redeem you, do you think he will come?"

One squatted and the other sat. Mo An had grown taller over the years, and now the two of them were basically looking at each other.

Marco stretched out his other hand and pinched Mo An's overly bright face and twisted it to the side, "I told you not to have any ideas about Yi Zang."

"If I didn't have Yizang's idea, why would I have you?" Mo An slapped his hand away, "Why don't you have any consciousness of being a prisoner?"

But Mo An just said it, she let go of Marco, walked to the sofa, and invited him to sit over there with her.

"You guys in the White Group are too united. If I poke a hornet's nest like you, you will scold me to death when I go back to the Warring States Period. However, this is near your territory. Come and help me identify the people."

Marco sighed, "Your bossy attitude is terrible."

"Then I go find Yizang?"

"Who do you recognize?" Marco didn't sit down. He put his hands in his pockets and looked down at Mo An, with a casual and ruffian air about him. "I'm so busy every day, and I don't know everyone."

Facing a boatload of troubles every day was enough of a headache, but Moan turned out to be even more troublesome than those troubles.

"It's okay, I didn't expect you to know. Anyway, since you're here, I'll ask you by the way."

Rosinandi handed Edward Weibull's information to Marco and returned to sit next to Moan.

"Do you have any impressions of the pirates who massacred the Navy trainee ship before?" Mo An picked out the fruits that did not need to be washed, peeled them off and ate them while asking, "My mission this time is to catch him. The information I gave you said that he had appeared here."

Mo An's cheeks were bulging, and his words were a little slurred.

Marco glanced at her sideways, then his eyes fell back to the information. He looked at the photo and thought for a while, "I've seen it before. If you go south, you may encounter it."

Mo An: "..."

After chewing for a while, Mo An looked suspicious, "Did you point to a random location and want me to leave quickly?"

"Have you discovered it?" Marco's voice was lazily, a bit in need of a beating anyway.

"Brother Ma, you are just as cute as when we first met."

"Don't call me dead bird anymore?"

"Dead Bird, when we first met you..."

"Okay, shut up." Marco felt a little headache. "There was an accident on a nearby cruise ship a few days ago. We saw this guy when we went to clean it up. There seemed to be an old lady beside him, but I didn't pay attention. "

At that time, I took a second look because this man pointed at them and said something to the old lady, and he was dragged away by the old lady.

"You are so scary. Something happened to the cruise ship, and you still go out to make money!"

"It's not unreasonable for Hawkeye to always chase you," Marco returned the information to Mo An, "Don't you remember being caught and beaten by him and Doflamingo?"

"Dead Bird, how do you know it wasn't me who beat them?"

"You are a girl, can't you be more cute? Your character is really unpleasant."

Mo An leaned back on the sofa, spread out his hands, and smiled evilly, "I'm so beautiful, what's wrong with my unpleasant personality? What if I have no flaws and everyone falls in love with me?"

Marco: "..."

The only thing he couldn't refute was that she was beautiful...