Chapter 103: Scientific Troops
It's dark at night.
The bigwigs had already returned, and the noisy room had become quiet.
Even the big Lori Liv left with Lieutenant General Gion.
Only two brothers were left in the huge room.
The atmosphere also becomes warm under the soft lighting.
So
Mawson felt that it would be better to take advantage of the atmosphere to say something.
"Hey, I said, dear brother."
"Huh?"
"How long are you going to pretend to be stupid, why don't you go and clean up the table, do you have to wait for me to do it?"
"Ah......h
"Your dear brother has been working hard today, and my arms are sore from being tired in order to prepare food for you guys, shouldn't you make some indications?"
"I ......"
"Okay, I know that you feel sorry for my brother, then these housework will be hard for you, my dear brother."
"Bastard Mawson, you know how to bully me, I'm going to duel with you!"
Mawson got up and walked to his bedroom, ignoring the angry Winster, of course, housework, an exercise that exercises all aspects of coordination, to be given to his dear brother.
"That's right." Mo Sen, who walked to the door of the bedroom, turned around and smiled: "As a reward for labor, my [paper kite] will be rewarded to you." No thanks, don't be too moved, after all, it's rare for a brother to care about my brother as much. ”
"Who's moved, bastard."
Vance was stunned for a moment, turned away from Mawson, and forced himself not to let the fog wet his eyes.
This bastard guy has always been so bad to care about.
Mawson in the room directly smashed himself on the wide bed, he didn't lie, although he didn't consume much physical strength to cook so many dishes tonight, it did take a lot of energy.
But he didn't think about it now.
"Demon knife, it's really interesting, I don't know what it will look like."
"In the previous life, some people speculated that the guy who was one of the five old stars was the first generation of Oni Che in his hand, and he didn't know how powerful this level of supreme fast knife was."
"Demons? I hope I can be satisfied. ”
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Naval Scientific Troops.
After this post adjustment, the new general Huang Ape has become the supreme commander of the scientific army.
However, General Yellow Ape, who was busy handing over various duties, did not have time to receive Mawson, so he directly arranged for his soldiers to take Mawson directly to Vegapunk's laboratory.
As a science and technology madman who has been leading the world for 500 years, Vegapunk naturally spends most of his time in various busy experiments.
The rear admiral came to find a demon knife that was studied not knowing how long ago, this kind of small thing naturally couldn't alarm him, even if this rear admiral was currently the most popular figure.
In an inconspicuous room in the laboratory, an assistant researcher in the Vegapunk laboratory took Mawson through the various research records in it.
Mawson didn't have any impatience, and this demon knife was only his first alternative.
If he can be satisfied, it is best, if he is not satisfied, he does not mind taking the time to try his luck at the auction.
In the end, if it really doesn't work, you can only go to the trouble of the pirates, as the old man Karp said.
It's not the first time he's done to rob pirates.
The business thief is skilled.
Luckily, it wasn't that bad.
As a scientist, one of the lowest mistakes like losing a research record is naturally not so unlucky to come across.
"Found it, Major General Mawson."
Naturally, an assistant researcher would not be able to ignore a rear admiral like a Vegapunk boss.
Very intelligible, there was no impatience on his face.
Removing a research log from the storage shelf, he opened it and looked at it.
After a while, a specific storage location was found.
"In the T-3-2A storage room, Major General Mawson, please come with me."
He couldn't understand what the researcher was talking about, so he just followed the researcher.
"Thank you very much for your help."
"Rear Admiral Mowson, you're welcome, our scientific corps itself is to provide all kinds of technical research for the navy, and these are what we should do."
It can be seen that this researcher has a lot of emotional intelligence, and he is not the kind of researcher who buries his head in research and has nothing else.
It was not for nothing that he was sent out to receive Mawson.
The Navy's scientific unit is a relatively independent institution, but it is not the only Vegapunk research institute in it.
In fact, there are definitely not a few scientists in the Naval Science Corps, but Vegapunk's name is too big, and he covers up all the others, and he is the first thing that comes to mind when it comes to the Science Corps.
The division among the scientific research units is very detailed.
There are different departments that work on various aspects of research.
After all, everyone has something they are good at, and even the bug-level genius Vegapunk is not proficient in everything.
For example, the navy's warships, although the navy's warships are equipped with sea floor stones to ensure that the navy's warships can pass in windless areas, the technology is developed by Vegapunk.
But the improvement of the battleship, including the upgrade of the battleship's weapons, is the responsibility of some other researchers who are proficient in this category.
For example, there is a scientist in the institute who is not very good with Vegapunk.
M. Caesar Courant.
It's the guy who helped Doflamingo and Kaido make artificial devil fruits.
He is now serving in the scientific corps at the same time as Vegapunk.
Although he is inferior to Vegapunk in all aspects, and he is also against Vegapunk in every way in the scientific army, he is indeed a rare genius who researches killing weapons.
In the sprawling institute, the talkative researcher seems to have little contact with outside figures.
Although Mawson has become a rear admiral and is currently the most popular figure in the navy, he has no shelf, and his respected profession in his previous life was a scientist, and his insight and cognition are different from ordinary people.
Of course, scientists in this world are not the same thing as another world.
This did not prevent the relatively young researcher from having a good impression of him.
Mr. Assistant Researcher, who opened the chatterbox, talked to Mosen along the way about the common sense of work in the scientific army and so on.
"Your Excellency Mawson, this is the storage room we are going to this time."
After another turn, the researcher pushed his glasses and pointed to a closed door in front of him to tell Mawson.
"But ......," the researcher said.
"What? If there is anything inconvenient to say directly, after all, it is your research place, and I can avoid anything that I am inconvenient to see. Mawson thought there was something he couldn't get his hands on, and understood.
"No, no, no, you're mistaken...... Forget it, I'll take you in and you'll know. ”
The researcher's face was 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 coming, the idiot is coming, I'm going to hack him to death."
A shrill cry came from inside the room.