Drake looked confused. What's going on with Major General Smoker? You don't know what's going on?

You ask me how I know.

"Forget it, ignore him." Moson waved his hand, "Go and make arrangements with Ain and Binz first, and then hand over the work to Ain later."

He paused and then spoke to the two of Ain: "Follow Derek, wait until he arranges for you to rest today and understand the situation of the base, and then start working tomorrow, go ahead."

"Yes, sir."

…

For the entire base, the presence of two people will not have any impact at all.

The two of them quickly blended in.

Originally, they were quite strong in the recruit camp, but after arriving at the base, they discovered that there were quite a few strong people.

Especially the troops directly under Mawson, they all survived hundreds of battles in the New World Cemetery.

Maybe their talents are not as strong as those of Ain and Ain, but at this stage, the two of them are indeed still a little behind.

Binzi, in particular, was somewhat doubtful about his life after being hunted down.

Ain also became familiar with the affairs of the base and quickly started to take care of all the work in an orderly manner.

In some ways, it is indeed more appropriate to leave these delicate tasks to women.

Of course, Mawson would not keep Ain at the base forever, which would undoubtedly be a waste of her powerful talent.

This is the Grand Line after all, and countless pirates flock here every day, even though there are very few pirates within the base.

But the base is only a little larger in scope, and it is nothing compared to the vast sea.

There are no pirates here, no matter where else they are.

Fighting, fighting, and then coming back to train and summarize, coupled with Mawson's teachings, became a complete program.

The strength of the entire base's soldiers continues to improve in this process.

And time also slipped away quietly.

A blink of an eye.
Chapter completed!