days in the world of pirates

After Mosen agreed to Kuzan's request, he continued to chat with the three of them... Phew, he continued to discuss the current situation in the new world with them.

It has to be said that today's new world has indeed attracted the world's most important combat forces.

Every day, a large number of pirates and navy come here, making this most chaotic sea area even more chaotic, turning it into a pot of paste.

Whether it is Warring States, Kuzan or Kapmoson, their experiences have given them an extraordinary perspective.

Since Moson is allowed to go to the New World, he must be allowed to stabilize the situation here, suppress other forces, and allow the Navy to control the situation here.

Mawson complained for a while, wondering if it was too much to think too highly of him for having to do something that the Navy had not been able to do for hundreds of years.

Although he is indeed extremely powerful, unparalleled in intelligence and good looks...

Well, if you put it this way, it's not impossible.

After deciding on some big goals, Mawson left Kuzan's office, and Sengoku Garp followed suit.

——They went to Mawson’s house for a meal!

I just don’t know whether these two old people and Lao Chunyang can bear the amount of supplements that Mo Sen bought.

Today's night is destined to be noisier than before.

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Naval Science Corps.

This place is still nominally under the jurisdiction of the wretched uncle Kizaru, although he is away most of the time.

I clocked in to get off work every day in Mariejoia and soaked wolfberry in a thermos cup for the whole day. It was a waste of time.

It was said that he would take action if someone took action against the Celestial Dragons, but other than Luffy, who was that tough guy back then, who was looking for death would dare to take action against the Celestial Dragons.

Well, it seems that there is an even more silly Walder. This is a powerful being who dares to kill the Draco, but he is still imprisoned on the sixth floor of Impel Down City.

Therefore, there was basically no chance for Kizaru to go out, and he stayed in Marigioa most of the time.

Zhan Momomaru is Kizaru's disciple and the navy representative here, responsible for the safety of Vegapunk, the most precious person here.

In fact, the current naval scientific force was formed with Vegapunk as the core. This scientist who claims to have led the world for 500 years really deserves such a core position.

Many of the Navy's research in recent years were developed under his hands, such as the warship sea floor stone inlay technology that allows warships to cross the windless zone, and the technology that allows objects to incorporate Devil Fruits and artificial Devil Fruits, etc.

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The research work of these other scientific researchers often takes ten years, but under the auspices of Vegapunk, they can achieve breakthroughs in just a few years or even two or three years.

This kind of brain gifted by God really makes people unable to even feel jealous.

But the World Government doesn’t actually attach that much importance to him. If it were Mawson, he would be tempted to send a general to protect and guard him. All the Four Emperors together would not be as important as Vegapunk in Mawson’s eyes.

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The World Government has not focused on the correct use of Vegapunk's research. In other words, rather than saying that the World Government values ​​Vegapunk's research, it is more that the World Government is worried that Vegapunk will become the opposite of the government.

After they captured Vegapunk, they only wanted to consolidate the rule of the Celestial Dragons, and all research was to serve this purpose.

Of course, this is something that any ruler would do, and there is nothing wrong with it, but it is just a waste of this talent.

Vegapunk's tall body does not look like a scientific researcher. His eyes are bright and he always looks full of energy.

However, when Mawson saw him, the scientist's appearance seemed a little... slovenly.

Mawson also understands that he is friends with many researchers in this institute and knows their habits very well.

Usually when inspiration comes to them, it is possible for them to work continuously for several days and nights. It is even worse when they have no inspiration, and many people suffer so much that their hair falls out.

Therefore, many people here have their own Mediterranean at a young age.

It is as enviable as owning an airport at a young age.

A shiny forehead is also a routine operation!

Fortunately, this is not the case for Vegapunk. His hair volume seems to be at least in a healthy state. Even if his face looks a little bad at this time, his eyes still have the power to see through people's hearts.

Regarding Mo Sen, he was not as eager as others, but at least he smiled: "General Mo Sen, we have finally waited for you."

"Dr. Vegapunk, long time no see." Mawson also said hello.

Speaking of which, he does not have a close relationship with the smartest brain in the world. This is a person who puts all his energy into research.

The exchange of favors does not belong to him.

Vegapunk was not polite, but went straight to the point: "Bartholomew Bear is in the laboratory here, please come with me."

He walked in front, Mawson behind.

The only difference is that the old demon who was making all kinds of flirtatious remarks to other researchers when he first came in now stayed in the scabbard, as silent as a quail.

It seems that the shadow that Vegapunk brought to Lao Yao is indeed not small, and it has not disappeared even now.

In front of a spacious laboratory door, Vegapunk opened the door and walked in, followed closely by Mawson.

In the middle of the laboratory, there are a lot of messy equipment, many of which know Mawson, but Mawson does not know them.

The big bear was lying on a big bed with his upper body naked, and there were various wires and tubes connected to his huge head. The 6-meter-tall bear looked quite oppressive even when he was lying down.

Under the flesh-colored skin, you can see a beating heart, as well as exposed steel bones and organs. This is a perfect combination of machine and body, full of power and the beauty of technology. It is obviously a kind of black technology.

Power.

There are many researchers who are carefully inspecting Daxiong's body. Sparks flash in his body from time to time, stimulating the nerves in his body and causing him to tremble reflexively.

These things are separated by a layer of transparent glass, and the busy researchers inside don't seem to notice anyone coming in and observing everything they do.

"He was seriously injured this time, and one-third of the parts in his body need to be upgraded. The seven days I told Lieutenant General Ain before were not all an excuse."

Vegapunk, who was wearing a white coat, walked to the glass where the big bear was separated, and raised his hand to introduce Mawson. When it came to his work, Vegapunk's state was very different from before, as if he was covered in blood.

Braving the light.

"The conversion device and supply pipelines inside are all more or less damaged.

The conversion device needs to be upgraded, which is a very tedious and delicate task, but it has been completed in these three days. The remaining materials only need to be replaced before it can be put into use.

What you see now is still a semi-finished product. Once it is completely completed, its strength should be improved.

Of course, there is still some difference from before completely losing consciousness."

In the end, Vegapunk was a little regretful.

The use of fruit abilities requires subjective initiative. After Big Bear loses consciousness, there will undoubtedly be some dissatisfaction in this regard.

Mechanical programs, even with the addition of black technology, cannot achieve the level of precision computers in previous lives, let alone artificial intelligence.

After looking at the glass, Mo Sen felt an indescribable feeling as his body was being manipulated by researchers from time to time.

However, this is Big Bear's own choice, and he has no say in it.

Nodding, Mo Sen asked: "When will the transformation be completed at the earliest?"

"Even if we use the greatest manpower, we still have to..."

Vegapunk's brain quickly calculated and gave an accurate number, "From nine to nine-thirty the day after tomorrow, it can be completed by then."

"Then let's make this the top priority. Also, the control program in Big Bear's body needs to be restructured. Apart from me, only I can control it with my authorization.

Don’t worry about the World Government, any problems will be blamed on me...all on Marshal Kuzan."

When speaking, Mo Sen himself did not realize that he had adopted an unquestionable tone.

Vegapunk was silent for a while. Whether it was because of his own considerations or because of Mawson's words, he finally agreed to Mawson's request.

"Okay, I will change the program myself."

Moson breathed a sigh of relief and nodded to Vegapunk: "Thank you for your hard work, Dr. Vegapunk. I owe you a favor for this. If you need me for anything, you can come to me at any time."

Perhaps due to the nature of his job, Vegapunk remains unsmiling, but the favor of an admiral, especially Mawson, is still very valuable.

He nodded and agreed.

Next, Mawson followed Vegapunk to his office and asked a lot of detailed questions about Big Bear's body. It wasn't until he had a general understanding of everything that he was ready to stand up and leave.

Seeing Mawson stand up and say goodbye, Vegapunk had a somewhat tangled look in his wise eyes, and finally his expression became firm.

He pressed a hidden button, and something seemed to change in the room.

Vegapunk quickly wrote a few words on a piece of white paper: Beware of the world's nobles.

After showing it to Mawson, he wiped the paper with something and the writing disappeared, as if it had never existed.

Mo Sen's eyes narrowed.

However, he didn't ask any more questions, but nodded to Vegapunk, turned around and walked out of his office.

He didn't know if Vegapunk had noticed something about the Celestial Dragons because of his research, but the fact that he could tell himself this might prove that the Celestial Dragons had the power to threaten him...

Or are you simply reminding yourself?

Mo Sen didn't know, but he didn't mean to go back and ask about the specific situation.

He and Vegapunk are not that familiar yet. If he could tell himself in detail, he would tell him without asking. If not, it would be useless to ask.

However, Mo Sen has always been wary of the Tianlong people, because even he has not found any information about that Im.

The Celestial Dragons hide much deeper than they let on.

It's just unfathomable.