days in the world of pirates

The night is already dark.

The big guests who were guests have returned, and the noisy room has become quiet.

Even the big lolita Liv left here with Lieutenant General Gion.

There were only two brothers left in the huge room.

The atmosphere also becomes warm under the soft lighting.

so,

Mawson thought it would be best to take advantage of the atmosphere and say something.

"Hey, I say, dear brother."

"Um?"

"How long are you going to keep pretending to be stupid? Why don't you go clear the table quickly? Are you still waiting for me to do it?"

"ah……"

"Your dear brother has been working very hard today. In order to prepare food for you guys, my arms are so tired that my arms are sore. Shouldn't you make some gesture?"&1t;i>&1t;/

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"I……"

"Okay, I know you feel sorry for me, so these housework will be hard on you, my dear brother."

"Asshole Mo Sen, you know how to bully me, I want to fight you!"

Mo Sen stood up and walked to his bedroom, ignoring the furious Vincent. Of course, doing housework, an exercise that exercises all aspects of coordination, must be given to his dear brother.

"That's right." Mo Sen walked to the door of the bedroom, turned around and smiled: "As a reward for your labor, I will give you the [Paper Kite] as a reward. You're welcome, and don't be too moved. After all, I care about my brother so much."

There are very few good brothers."

"Who is moved, bastard."

Vincent was stunned, turned away from looking at Mo Sen, and resisted the mist from getting wet in his eyes.

This bastard guy always has such a bad taste in caring.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

In the room, Moson threw himself directly on the large bed. He didn't lie. Even though he didn't use up much physical energy after cooking so many dishes tonight, it did use up a lot of energy.

But he wasn't thinking about that now.

"The demon sword is really interesting. I don't know what it will be like."

"In the past life, there were still people who speculated that one of the Five Old Stars was holding the first-generation ghost sword, and they didn't know how powerful this level of supreme sharp sword was."

"Yougui? I hope you're satisfied."

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Naval Science Corps.

After this job adjustment, the new general Kizaru has become the top officer of the scientific force.

However, General Kizaru, who was busy handing over various duties, did not have time to receive Mawson. He directly arranged for his soldiers to take Mawson directly to Vegapunk's laboratory.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

As a science and technology madman who has led the world for 500 years, Vegapunk naturally spends most of his time in various busy experiments.

A small thing like the rear admiral coming to find a demon sword that had been studied a long time ago would naturally not alarm his superiors, even if the rear admiral was currently the most popular figure.

In an inconspicuous room of the research laboratory, an assistant researcher from the Bega Punk Research Laboratory led Mawson through the various research records inside.

Mo Sen didn't have any impatience, and this demon sword was only his first choice.

It would be best if he could be satisfied. If not, he wouldn't mind spending time going to the auction house to try his luck.

In the end, if it really doesn't work, we can only do what old man Garp said and go find trouble with the pirates.

This is not his first time robbing pirates.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

He is a skilled business thief.

Fortunately, it didn't happen that bad.

As a scientist, one of the lowest mistakes, such as the loss of research records, is naturally not so unlucky to encounter.

"Found it, Major General Mawson."

Naturally, an assistant researcher would not be able to ignore a rear admiral like a Vegapunk boss.

He was very sensible, with no impatience on his face.

Taking down a research record from the shelf where it was stored, he opened it and looked through it.

After a while, I found the specific storage location.

"In the storage room of T-3-2a, Major General Mawson, please follow me."

He didn't understand the room the researcher was talking about, so he just followed the researcher.

"Thank you very much for helping me find it."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"You're welcome, Major General Moson. Our scientific force itself provides various technical research for the navy. These are what we should do."

It can be seen that this researcher has a high emotional intelligence and is not the kind of researcher who immerses himself in research with no other interests.

It was not unreasonable to be sent out to receive Mawson.

The Navy's scientific force is a relatively independent institution, but it is not the only research institution of Vegapunk.

In fact, there are definitely not a few scientists in the Naval Scientific Corps, but Vegapunk's name is so big that it overshadows the others. When mentioning the Scientific Corps, he is the one who comes to mind first.

The scientific research troops are divided very carefully.

There are different departments inside, engaged in various aspects of research.

After all, everyone has something they are good at. Even the bug-level genius Vegapunk is not proficient in everything.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

For example, in the Navy's warships, although the technology of installing sea tower stones on the bottom of the Navy's warships to ensure that the Navy's warships can pass in windless zones was developed by Vegapunk.

However, the improvement of battleships, including the upgrade of battleship weapons, is the responsibility of other researchers who are proficient in this category.

For example, there is a scientist in the research institute who has difficulty dealing with Vegapunk.

m.Caesar Courant.

He was the guy who later helped Doflamingo and Kaido create artificial Devil Fruits.

He is currently serving in the Science Corps at the same time as Vegapunk.

Although he is not as good as Vegapunk in every aspect, and is always against Vegapunk in the scientific army, he is indeed one of the rare geniuses who researches murder weapons.

In the huge research institute, the chatty researchers seem to have little contact with people outside.

Although Mawson has become a rear admiral and is currently the most popular figure in the Navy, he has no airs about himself. In addition, his respected profession in his previous life was that of a scientist, and his knowledge and understanding are also different from ordinary people.

Of course, scientists in this world and scientists in another world are two different things.

This does not prevent this relatively young researcher from becoming fond of him.

The assistant researcher opened up the conversation and talked to Mawson about the common sense of work in the scientific army and so on.

"Sir Mo Sen, ahead is the storage room we are going to this time."

Passing a corner again, the researcher pushed up his glasses and pointed at the closed door in front of him and told Mawson.

"But..." the researcher hesitated.

"What? Just say it if you have any inconvenience. After all, this is your research site. If there is anything that is inconvenient for me to see, I can avoid it." Mawson thought there was something inconvenient for him to come into contact with, so he understood.

"No, no, no, you misunderstood...forget it, I'll find out as soon as I take you in."

The researcher's face looked a little strange.

He led Mawson straight to the door of the storage room, took out the key and opened the door.

"The idiot is here, the idiot is here, I'm going to chop him to death."

A sharp scream came from the room.