In the end, Chen Mo still recognized Long's suggestion and gave up the idea of setting off alone.

After Chen Mo left Long's office, he slid an inconspicuous ball on his wheelchair with his right hand.

Suddenly, the wheelchair quickly and automatically carried Chen Mo back to his residence.

This wheelchair was developed by many of Chen Mo's students engaged in scientific and technological research.

With solar energy as the energy source, it can be moved by rolling the small ball on the armrest, and the maximum speed can reach 40 kilometers per hour, which is not weaker than the marching speed of elite soldiers, and the wheelchair also has a folding function, emergency jet acceleration function, storage function, etc.

What satisfies Chen Mo the most is that the appearance of this wheelchair made of metal is very low-key, and ordinary people can't see the slightest sense of science and technology when they see it, which is very in line with Chen Mo's style of doing things.

This made Chen Mo sigh, and the students who made him work hard back then finally learned to feel sorry for themselves, a teacher with limited mobility.

And according to Yuichi, the captain of his own guard, those students have recently begun to think about the second-generation version of the wheelchair, and it is expected that the function of changing to armor will be added to protect their safety to the greatest extent.

When Chen Mo heard this, he scolded Yongyi, why did he want a wheelchair that could be turned into armor for no reason because he was such a peace-loving person?

"Just need a wheelchair with the ability to fly!" In the end, Chen Mo couldn't survive the kindness of the students, so he had to make a casual request.

After all, Chen Mo felt that it was still a bit of a waste of energy for him to use the "Serious Series: Staying in the Air", so compared to those bells and whistles, Chen Mo hoped that they could be more practical.

However, Chen Mo did not have great expectations for this, after all, his students were a bunch of weak chickens in the final analysis, at most they were weak chickens with a bit of culture.

So Chen Mo plans to wait for a while, when he is free, and personally make a wheelchair that best suits his heart.

It should be low-key and connotative, with an average speed of more than 100KM per hour, which can be turned into an armor combination and have the function of flying.

In the past six years, in addition to taking time to teach those students, Chen Mo has almost squeezed out every extra second of his extra time to become stronger, and he didn't even have time to make a wheelchair himself.

The hardships and difficulties are unimaginable to outsiders.

And for a person like Chen Mo, who loves reading and peace, to work so hard to become stronger, it is nothing more than for his former vow: to protect his sister Robin.

For this reason, Chen Mo does not allow himself to be weaker than anyone else!

Even if Chen Mo knew that his qualifications were not good, let alone those magical Devil Fruit abilities, he tried his best to become stronger.

The most obvious progress is that his own sword intent has been infected by more than 95% of Chen Mo's will.

Compared to when he was on O'Hara Island, Chen Mo finally had the courage to call himself a swordsman, rather than a scholar who was just interested in practicing swords.

Now, after the will infection rate reached more than 95%, Chen Mo's use of his own sword intent was almost to the extent that he was driven by his arm, and with a single movement of his mind, he could even swing hundreds of sword qi in an instant.

It's not like when you are still on O'Hara Island, you have to prepare for a few seconds in advance, and you have to breathe for a few seconds after swinging it, like an old man climbing the stairs.

The most important thing is that after being infected with the will, the power of the sword qi wielded is worlds apart from the original.

If you have to compare, it is the gap between steel and plastic.

Chen Mo, who returned to his residence, found that Yuichi, who was like a little giant, was already waiting for him with all the guards.

"Teacher, all the team members have been assembled, and the ship has all the supplies, ready to leave at any time!" After Yongyi respectfully saluted Chen Mo, he said angrily.

"Wait a minute!" Chen Mo answered, returned to his bedroom, and carefully took out a box made of sea floor stone from under his bed.

"It's not feasible to take this thing with you!" Chen Mo touched his chin and thought to himself.

In the past six years, Chen Mo has missed little Robin too much and almost suffered from depression.

Later, Chen Mo recorded all his thoughts about Sister Robin bit by bit by writing letters, which eased a little.

Although he knew that these letters could not be sent to Sister Robin, Chen Mo still insisted on writing a letter every week for six years.

After all, after six years, Chen Mo felt that he had to prepare some gifts, and these letters, which recorded his little bit of heart, were the most suitable in Chen Mo's opinion.

Otherwise, if little Robin knows that she has eaten and drunk well in the past six years, the whole person has been raised for nothing, and she is suffering outside in the wind and rain.

With Little Robin's black-bellied personality, Chen Mo felt that his little life might not be easy.

"Hey, hey!" As soon as Chen Mo thought that he might be able to see Sister Robin immediately, a few intoxicated smiles appeared on his face.

After a while, Chen Mofang came back to his senses, greeted Yuichi next to him, and signaled that he could go.

As soon as Chen Mo pressed a red button on the wheelchair, four jet pipes hidden in the wheelchair suddenly revealed from both sides.

"Bang!"

A strong feeling of pushing his back appeared instantly, sinking Chen Mo's body deep into the backrest of the wheelchair, pushing Chen Mo towards the direction of the port quickly.

Four bright flames flashed by, and in an instant, Chen Mo's figure had rushed out of the distance.

"Guards, go!" Yongyi waved his hand, his legs moved, and with a "boom", a half-meter-deep pit appeared where Yongyi was standing, like an ancient giant beast, chasing towards Chen Mo at a fast speed.

And following Yuichi, many guards dressed in white followed closely at a speed that was not weaker than Yuichi.

In the distance, the dragon looked at the many figures that had left, sighed slightly, and muttered. "It looks like we're going to send additional personnel back to the headquarters to guard here."

You must know that Chen Mo's guard team, although he himself doesn't care too much, in fact, that unit can be regarded as the most elite unit in the revolutionary army.

Chen Mo's powerful students selected the most elite soldiers as much as possible every year to send back to the headquarters for training, and then all of them were incorporated into that guard team.

The most nonsense thing is that those students of Chen Mo also claim in a beautiful name. "My teacher is just a weak scholar who needs adequate guards."

This reason made many high-ranking members of the revolutionary army feel sour.

Concerned about their own teachers, secretly stuffing some private goods, everyone just turns a blind eye and forgets it.

Why do you want to talk about this reason why the top brass of the revolutionary army don't believe in fools?

If Chen Mo is considered weak, then what are they?

Running out of oil and running out of lights?

As weak as a kitten?

Breathless?

But because of Chen Mo's existence, it is difficult for other high-level officials to say anything, after all, Chen Mo's status in the revolutionary army is too high.

Therefore, the quality of that guard is unimaginably high, and the average strength has reached the rank of colonel of the naval headquarters, and it may not be a big man in the great voyage.

But in the four seas, it is a proper overlord level.

And Long had previously regarded that force as one of the garrison forces of the headquarters, plus Chen Mo, who could be called a monster.

So Long never worries that when he goes out, the headquarters will be served in a pot for some reason.

Now that this force has left with Chen Mo, Long needs to think carefully about the arrangement of the garrison force at the headquarters.