Chapter 59: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival

New World, Punk Hazard, all the people on the island know that their savior, Dr. M. Caesar Courant, has a distinguished guest today, so they have cleaned themselves up, hoping that the strange appearance of himself and others will not frighten the guests. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

The so-called guest was none other than Doflamingo, who had returned from the first half of the Great Voyage, and he had come here in person, along with Virgo, who had skipped his shift, and Caesar, as the director of the place, was naturally on his side.

However, Doflamingo had no interest in the modified people on the island, and did not immediately go to check the new batch of 'smiles', but walked straight to a laboratory in the depths of the underground laboratory, and asked as he went:

"Caesar, did you say that you have solved the problem of that person's ability, but I rushed back from there because of your words, I hope you are not playing tricks on me."

"Joker, how dare I inform you if I'm not 100% sure?"

"Oh? Since there's still some way to get there, why don't you tell me about the process? ”

"As you wish."

Caesar paused, bowed deeply to Doflamingo, and then went on to explain:

"This matter is also thanks to the telekinetic ability cultivation method that you brought Joker, originally I just studied it with a research attitude, but do you know? Hello Hello Hello. ”

"What?"

Not caring about the impatience in Doflamingo's tone, Caesar rubbed his hands, his eyes narrowed, and smiled like an old fox:

"Actually, there are more advanced applications for that ability."

Seeing that Doflamingo's footsteps stopped, he turned his head and looked at himself with some surprise, Caesar was very complacent, he didn't care about Doflamingo's impatience just now, it was precisely because he knew that this news would definitely make the other party happy, but he knew that it was enough to let the other party remember his merits once, Doflamingo was not a patient person:

"When I was experimenting on some experimental subjects that I had learned to read, I occasionally unconsciously used my mindfulness and found that I could transfer one person's mindfulness to another person, and then after my research, I found that the things in that person could also be transferred, and I found that the things in that person could also be transferred, and I ...... it."

"Ferverver......, that's why you called me over, haven't you tried to copy that thing?"

"This, I've tried, but I found that my ability can only be transferred, and then I also found a lot of experiments to learn the ability to read, and found that the vast majority of them failed to awaken the more advanced ability of the mind, and sure enough, waste is waste, and even the ones that awaken are completely different from my ability to read, so I guess it's probably difficult to find someone with the ability to copy."

"Oh? What did you do with them? ”

With a flash of his eyes, Doflamingo suddenly had a little thought, as if asking casually.

Caesar's eyes narrowed even smaller, and he said softly:

"The awakening method I arranged for them is a little bit dangerous, and it didn't work out, naturally...... Hello Hello Hello. And those who have successfully awakened have been dissected as my test subjects, but ......"

Doflamingo glanced at Caesar, and when he saw that he rubbed his hands and did not speak, he already understood his thoughts, and snorted in his heart, but said quietly on the surface:

"What is the demand, and Virgo said, you are the most important place for me, and some resources must be tilted here."

Caesar got the promise he wanted, his face flashed with joy, and he hurriedly introduced the situation on the island to Doflamingo more attentively.

Until they reached their destination and saw the man who was almost locked into a ball by the sea tower stone......

……

In the first half of the Great Voyage, on a certain magnetic line to the Chambord Islands, a yellow submarine was advancing on the bottom of the sea.

"Captain, in two days, we will reach the last stop of the first half of the great voyage, can I stop my practice and rest for two days to make some preparations for going to the island at that time." And why is it that only my way of practicing is different from yours, you don't need to do these strange actions. ”

A white bear in maintenance overalls pleaded with his captain in a twisted pose.

Sitting opposite him, Cheng Luo, at this time a burst of knife light in his hand flashed quickly, a white figure appeared from it, if someone familiar with Sig saw it, you will find that although the statue's facial features and clothes are white, but that smiling look is undoubtedly the look of Sieg when he was in bad water, and the statue of Sigurt is obviously carved when he was injured, his right hand was broken, his left shoulder was missing, and he was covered with bandages.

Obviously, after several months of practice, although Luo didn't know what kind of state his reading ability had reached, he already had a feeling of being superb.

Listening to the complaints and pleadings of his crew, a smile flashed quickly at the corner of Luo's mouth, and then he said:

"Since Sieg has prepared such a set of actions for you, you must practice it carefully, others don't have your treatment, and they complained like me."

"Then it would be nice to let them do these movements together, and I don't feel that my cultivation speed has increased much."

Luo coughed dryly, how could he say that this was a punishment method that Sig had come up with when he heard him say that Bei Bo was not attentive in learning his reading ability, but this set of actions was really effective, since Bei Bo's daily practice, his mental power was obviously concentrated a lot, and he felt that the cultivation speed of his thinking ability had not improved much, but it was because Sig had made minor adjustments to the physique of everyone on the ship, and everyone's cultivation efficiency had improved, so it didn't seem that he had any improvement.

"Don't talk nonsense, this is a move that Sigur has specially modified for your physique, people of other races can't practice, you've studied for so long, hasn't your combat power improved a lot?"

Luo knew that Beibo was actually just complaining when he was tired every day, and if he really let him give up this set of actions, he would be the first to disagree.

Because this set of moves is actually a variant of a set of grappling techniques taught to him by Sieg's teacher in the hunter world, although Sig doesn't know why he can't use it in actual combat after practicing for many years, this does not prevent him from knowing the preciousness of this grappling technique.

As for the reason, in fact, Sieg already has some speculation, that is, this set of grappling techniques is actually incomplete, it was eliminated by Sieg's teacher many practical tricks, but instead turned into a set of postures used to polish his mental ability and mind, the evidence is that every time he practices this set of tricks, he will become very calm, and his mental ability will become more and more mellow.

So, not long ago, when Sig came to teach Luo the runes of his telekinesis that he had researched, he easily informed him of this set of actions and his guesses, and saw that he casually mentioned something about Beibo, so he changed this set of actions and put it on Beibo's body, not only to punish Beibo, but also to let Luo have an object to observe, and with Luo here, he was not worried about Beibo's safety, so there was such a scene.

Listening to Bebo's whispered muttering, Luo didn't care, anyway, as long as his movements didn't go out of shape, let him go, Luo looked at the statue in his hand, but his thoughts drifted to Sig's side.

"I don't know what he's planning, I hope his plan will succeed, after all, although we haven't been together for long, he's still my friend."

Remembering the resoluteness hidden in his eyes when he saw Sige, Luo sighed, he had already received the news of the defeat of Sieg and Ace at the hands of the two generals, and saw that Sieg didn't care about the injuries on his body at all.

How could you not guess that Sieg was about to take some dangerous methods in order to find a way to deal with the general? Otherwise, Sieg wouldn't have rushed over at this time to teach him the ability runes, and even left that set of grappling techniques.

But he didn't persuade Sieg, because he knew that Sieg's personality was actually similar to him, and eight horses couldn't pull it back.

However, after all this time, Sig's coordinates did not disappear, which also made his worries less a lot.

"Chambord Islands...... I think Sig will pass through there as well......"

……

Also in the first half of the Great Voyage, another magnetic line was on its way to the Chambord Islands, and a huge and stocky ship was heading for the Chambord Islands.

A tall man with a hat like an eagle's beak was standing in the bow of the boat thinking about something, and one of his younger brothers ran over, saluted, and said:

"Boss, the news just came that the number of navies near the Chambord Islands is somewhat abnormal, more than thirty percent more than usual, and it seems that someone has seen the appearance of the scientific troops of the headquarters."

The tall man, who was also X Drake, came back from his thoughts, frowned, and asked:

"How much time is there until we reach the Chambord Islands?"

"There are less than six hours left."

After thinking about it for a moment, Drake commanded:

"After you put me down, you can find some remote islands to resupply, and I'll see for myself how far PX-1 has developed now."

The subordinates nodded yes, but did not leave immediately, but stopped talking a little.

"Anything else?"

"The Navy's anomaly is likely to target Sigurd, and the information we got shows that in four days, Sigurg, who is on the Straw Hat Boy ship, will arrive near the Chambord Islands, should we leave before the Navy makes a move?"

This time, Drake thought for a longer time, and then, shaking his head slightly, said:

"Now that you know the timing of the Navy's move, then you should make some adjustments to this time first, so as not to be discovered by the Navy, as for Sige, I want to meet him."

"Yes!" The subordinate did not hesitate this time, saluted and left the deck, leaving Drake here alone to think about things, although he didn't know what he was thinking just now, but this time, he obviously remembered what he had seen and heard beside Sieg:

"Sig...... What kind of faction are you......"

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(End of volume)

Ps. Originally, I wanted to write directly about saving Ace, but I suddenly realized that if I wrote like this, this volume would be too long, so I ended here.

However, to be honest, in this way, the black and white of the volume name is not fully expressed, and it can only be so for the time being.

Other than that...... Today, there is only this chapter, 3,000 words, and I am still thinking about the plot of the next volume, and I can't afford to hurt it if I only have a rough outline and no detailed outline.

Finally, Happy Mid-Autumn Festival.