The Laughing Clown in Pirate

In addition to the three masters and apprentices Tom and the garbage truck that regularly delivers garbage, the garbage dump received a rare number of customers today.

Pansdam walked in the smelly garbage dump with an ugly expression on his face. He lowered his head slightly and stared at the ground attentively.

It rained again early this morning, and the uneven ground of the garbage dump caused the stinky sewage to collect into small puddles.

These puddles come in various colors, most are yellowish brown, and some are turquoise, red, blue, and even white. If you accidentally step on a puddle, it will definitely cause damage to the expensive suit Pansdam is wearing.

Catastrophic injury.

Maybe the more you worry about something, the more likely it will happen.

In order to avoid the puddle, Pansdam stepped on the thin iron sheet next to him. The iron piece slipped on the wet ground, and Pansdam, who was out of balance, fell onto his back, and the dirty water happily splashed onto his expensive penis.

The suit crawled into his short light purple hair.

Although he is the highest officer in CP5, Pansdam's power value is only 9, which is not as good as an ordinary navy.

"Ah!!!" Seeing his commander lying helpless and furious in the dirty muddy water of the garbage dump, the CP5 agent on the side quickly pulled him up.

A stench emanated from Pansdam's body, almost making the CP5 agent gag.

"Let's go. We have to complete Lord Willibald Saint's mission quickly and leave this hellish place!" Pansdam took out the handkerchief from his suit pocket and wiped his face hastily. The smell of sewage almost made people vomit.

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"Where on earth does that Tom live in this garbage dump!" Pansdam stomped his feet, splashing mud and water on the trousers of the agent standing next to him.

Silently moving further away, the agent listened with his ears. In the constantly moving mountains of garbage in the garbage dump, hearing is often more useful than vision. Where Tom lives, there are constant knocking sounds and heating furnaces.

The buzzing sound of the blower.

"Over there, Chief Pensdam!"

"Let's go! Drag that damn boatman out of this damn dump."

Ding! After being hit with a heavy hammer, the hollow iron block made into a rail-like shape did not deform at all. After a violent vibration, it remained intact.

"Successful!" Behind Tom, the eyes of his two apprentices shone. This was the look of the craftsmen admiring the great work of craftsmanship and had nothing to do with anything else.

"No, it still failed!" Tom shook his head. The vibration time of the iron block was too short, which also meant that the iron block had insufficient toughness and could not be used as a maritime rail.

The difficulty in manufacturing the sea train, which currently only exists in fantasy, has never been the train. The train only needs to be made light enough. The internal combustion power problem that other shipwrights have difficulty solving is not a problem for Tom.

The difficulty lies in the offshore railway track. The offshore railway track is buried under the sea water. The constant temperature of the sea water avoids the problems of expansion and contraction caused by the temperature difference. However, it also has to face the corrosiveness of the sea water. It is also necessary to consider that the rail track is suspended in the water and the waves

It exerts force everywhere.

What Tom wants to build is a railway track that can withstand the terrifying tsunami called "Water Gods". It is the hope of the water city, not a piece of garbage that will be scrapped after a few months of trial operation.

At this time, his two apprentices had other emotions. They were glad that the rail production failed, but also regretted the failure of the rail. The former was because they were Tom's apprentices. Once the sea train was completed, Tom would have to face the death penalty review again.

The latter is because they are also shipwrights. It is a pity that a great creation failed again.

"Replace the main metal and make the alloy again!" After taking a puff of cigarette, Tom loosened his frown and took a deep breath.

"Teacher Tom, that means all our efforts this month have been in vain!" Franky said excitedly.

"How can it be in vain? We have eliminated an impossible option." Tom laughed loudly: "A man with a strong reputation must keep trying until he discovers the truth!"

"Franky, Espagu! Let's start again, this time using the tougher metal tungsten as the main metal!"

"Yes!" Franky and Espagu responded in unison.

"The garbage people are happy working in the garbage dump!" At this time, a disgusting voice came from outside the processing factory. The factory, which was filled with the smell of oxidized metal from the steel industry, had a dirty stench.

The person who came was wearing a black coat with a star and a cross representing the World Government printed on the left chest of the coat. He had purple curly hair and his whole body was wet and exuding a foul odor.

Among the agents dressed similarly to him, he walked arrogantly in front of the huge fish-man boatman Tom, and looked up at the fat horned fish-man.

"Tom the fishman boatman, here is a notice from the World Government to you!" Pansdam groped on his wet chest, and the paper document was stuck in the pocket of his suit.

Tom held his breath nervously and broke into a cold sweat. 'What a pity, can the dream of saving the water city still not be realized in the end?'

Behind Tom, Franky silently adjusted the mechanical hand cannon on his arm, preparing to launch an attack and take Tom away once the government officials announced the trial.

Espagu was so calm that he didn't say a word, and just stared at Pansdam coldly.

Pansdam finally took out the document from his wet pocket.

He read the content loudly: "Tom, the boatman, you are now ordered to suspend the sea train plan and follow the Celestial Dragon Willibald Saint to the Chambord Islands. As the designer of the No. 33 Island Amusement Park in the Chambord Islands, you participate in the design of the No. 33 Island Tour.

paradise."

After reading the content, Pansdam smiled sarcastically: "Be glad that I'm not here to arrest you today, Tom!"

"The amusement park in the Chambord Islands is different from your big sea train. You may be famous in the world for creating this great amusement park for the Tianlong people!"

"Perhaps Lord Willibald Saint will be happy and absolve you of the guilt?"

"Tch...who cares?" Franky couldn't help but retort.

Pansdam suddenly pulled out the long knife from his waist and pointed it at Franky.

"Ivory Strike!" The elephant knife that had eaten the Devil Fruit suddenly extended and stabbed towards Franky unstoppably.

With a bang!, Franky's hand cannon shattered into pieces, and his arm was almost severed by the elephant knife.

At this time, the boatman Tom opened his big hand and grasped the protruding elephant knife. The huge force in his hand prevented the elephant knife from changing again.

'This guy's power is more terrifying than a giant elephant!'

Pansdam looked at the tall Tom nervously: "Tom, are you ready to attack World Government officials!"

"I didn't mean that, I just wanted to calm down the Lord." Tom smiled and opened his hand holding the elephant sword.

The elephant sword returned to its normal form, and Pansdam sheathed the sword.

The look of panic quickly faded from his face, and he returned to his arrogant look.

He looked around this junk metal processing factory for a week, then raised his chin: "Pack up your rubbish and go see Sir Willibald Saint. Don't keep him waiting."

After speaking, Pansdam turned and left with the agents.

"Master Tom, what should we do now?" Espagu asked his teacher.

"Pack your things, the will of the Celestial Dragons cannot be defied!" Tom said with a frown.

If the Celestial Dragon doesn't know the secret of the ancient weapon "Pluto" that he possesses, this may be a good thing. With the Celestial Dragon's financial resources and power, he can create the metal alloy he wants faster.

The three of them were packing things in the processing plant that was transformed from a garbage room. After they were almost done, Tom called Espagu away.

"Elbas, I entrust you with this thing today." Tom took out the drawing of Hades from his arms.

Eight hundred years ago, the shipwrights of the Water City worked together to build the huge battleship Pluto. They kept the blueprints and passed them down from generation to generation until they were passed to Tom.

Now that life or death is unknown, Tom has no choice but to pass on the blueprint of Hades.

Of his two apprentices, Franky is more talented but has a wild temper, while Espagu is calm, wise and rational, and is more suitable for keeping the blueprints of Pluto.

"Master!" Aiguabas took the blueprint of Pluto with trembling hands: "I will protect it with my life!"

"No, Aiguabas! Your life is more important than it. If you can't protect it, destroy it!" Tom smiled: "It is something that should not exist in this world."

Franky volunteered to meet the Draco with Tom, and perhaps go to the Chambord Islands together.

The two hired a boat pulled by an oxfish, put the furnace and metal blocks into the boat, and followed the river to the high place where the Celestial Dragons lived.

Agubas, who was in charge of the finishing work of the processing plant, stayed at the processing plant. He finally looked back at the empty processing plant and locked the door of the processing plant with a thick chain.

Turning the key with his fingers, Aigubas whistled happily.

His steps became more cheerful as he walked, and he even jumped with his feet raised high, one foot touching the ground and the other curling up while raising his right hand and spinning twice, which is a ballet posture.

In the garbage mountain, above the colorful puddles, he danced a ballet.

After bowing to the empty garbage mountain, the bent Aiguabas straightened up and raised his head.

That face was no longer that of Aigubas. It was a long face with a double chin and triangular oil paint on the eyes.

At this time, the face was grinning proudly.

"The blueprint for the ancient weapon Pluto was obtained so easily!"

"Teacher... he is really scary!"