At this time, it was already night, and the ruins island was extremely quiet, the bright moon was hanging high, and the waves were endless, after all, only Tom and others lived here.

But Smoker somewhat understood why Tom and the others liked curry rice so much.

However, it was not he who figured it out himself, but the military doctor under his command told him that curry not only has the effect of promoting blood circulation and achieving sweating, but also assists in the compound of wounds.

Needless to say, the former was beneficial to Tom and others who lived in such a humid area, and the latter was also a rare effect for those of them who often roamed the various shipbuilding work.

That night, Smoker did not choose to fall asleep on time, but left little Rada alone in the house, and then turned into a wisp of smoke and dissipated into the air.

The elementalized Smoker, unaffected by the night wind from the sea, quietly burrowed into Tom's office, and judging from the domineering investigation, they had already fallen asleep early.

But Smoker didn't come to them, he came to find something very important.

As a time-traveler, how could he have forgotten the blueprints of Tom's ancient weapon, the 'Hades', in their hands? He didn't think about stealing it, though.

After all, if Tom and the others found out that the blueprints were gone, then needless to say, they would be 100% suspicious of him, after all, he was an outsider within a radius of hundreds of meters.

This kind of possible chicken and egg fight is not what Smoker wants, he wants to get the design of "Hades", and he wants to maintain a good relationship with Tom and Frankie.

Is there such a way to get the best of both worlds?

Some.

However, he first needed to find the blueprint of the 'Hades', and then he reduced his ontological elements to pieces, using the tiny particles as 'eyes' to explore all the corners of the wooden house.

I have to say that when doing this kind of thing that requires concealment, his ability to act in a smoke fruit is a hundred times more suitable than freezing, magma, flash, or even any natural ability.

"Well, at this time, Iceberg shouldn't have handed over the blueprints to Frankie, so it must be in the hands of Iceberg or Tom."

Smoker, who had 'probed' the hut but had found no clues, focused his attention on the three of them in the drawing room.

In fact, he had a good idea that the blueprints of the 'Hades' would be hidden there from the beginning, but to be on the safe side, he went through the entire house without bothering.

The space in the drafting room is not large, after all, there are only three of them, so the facilities inside are simple, three drafting workstations connected by the wall, and two wooden bookcases full of books and blueprints are placed on the left.

As mentioned before, in the state of the whole body elementalization, the 'vision' of the ability spreads from the naked eye to all corners of the ontological element, so at this time, each of his ontological smoke particles is equivalent to his 'eye', and it is the kind that has no dead angle at 360 degrees.

Otherwise, after the natural ability is elementalized throughout the body, isn't it equivalent to being blind? How can it be~

"Found it!"

Soon Smoker saw a stack of very old-looking yellow paper with the words 'PLUTUN' written on it, in a corner on the top of the bookshelf.

Although he doesn't know what this means, who made the manga in his previous life give Frankie a frontal close-up of the blueprint when he burned it?

In the next second, the design of the 'Hades' slowly flew out from the corner between the two books without wind, and then floated flat in mid-air, quietly turning the pages.

If someone with a particularly sharp eye can see that an incomparably thin wisp of white smoke floats gently, holding the design in mid-air.

At the same time, as the content of the design unfolds, a more obvious wisp of white smoke gathers next to the design drawing, and soon forms a smoke version of the design drawing that is exactly the same in appearance and size except for the different colors.

Moreover, in the originally blank pages of the smoke version of the design drawing, black and gray fonts or various black and gray graphics are emerging at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yes, Smoker is 'copying' the contents of the blueprints.

Although he couldn't read the content written in ancient characters, he didn't need to read it at all, he could have 'copied' the exact same and give it to Nicole when needed in the future. Robin looks.

In fact, Smoker didn't want to rely too much on this so-called ancient weapon 'Hades', and the reason why he did it so painstakingly was just for the word 'balance'.

Judging from various intelligence, there must be a 'Hades' in a corner of this world, so no matter whose hands it is, it is very likely to pose a certain threat to him.

So Smoker's idea is very simple, I don't need to collect historical texts to find the previous 'Hades', I just need to make sure that I also have a 'Hades' in my hands!

"Well, let's learn about this 'Hades' from Robin's mouth first."

Smoker 'looked' at the 'copy' of the smoky blueprints and put the original blueprints back in place before quietly withdrawing from the cabin.

All this was done unknowingly, who let none of the people present except him meet and smell domineering?

"Alright, so it's all over!"

Smoker regained his human form and flipped the blueprint of the 'Hades' in his hand with satisfaction, "Little one, you can make a 'stealing seal' on it." ”

This is just in case, with the mark of the little Lada stealing the fruit, this design is even double insured.

"Lada~"

Although Little Lada didn't know why, he obediently touched the smoke version blueprint, well, this is a good 'stealing print'.

"OK - sleep!"

He rubbed Little Lada's head, then took off his coat contentedly and lay down on the hot bed, well, it was indeed hot, because inside the bed was a ball of smoke that was almost the size of a basketball, rubbing at high speed, and this thing was constantly emitting heat.

No way, who made this place really damp, although Esmoge's physique won't get sick or anything, but since he can make his life a little better, why not do it?

He has always believed that the power of the Devil Fruit should not only be used in combat, but can also be used in life, and it just so happens that the ability of the Smoke Fruit is also suitable for this, so why not do it.

For the next two days, Smoker continued to interact with Tom and the others as normal, and they were finally about to embark on the journey back to Marlene Vandor.

In fact, although Tom's injuries seem to be serious, for him as a fishman, it is not to the point of killing him, and he can return to the Navy headquarters while recuperating on the warship.

But who gave Smoker something to do?

"Bingshan, I'll leave the matter of the work club to you after we leave."

Underneath the huge warship, Tom said this to his eldest disciple, and after saying that, he laughed, "But I'll be back soon, and you don't need to worry too much about anything." ”

As soon as these words came out, it became clear to Smoker that Tom was obviously not interested in staying in Marlene Vando, but he didn't care, after all, there was already a more suitable Frankie.

Convince Tom that the job is better to let the Sengoku Marshal handle it, if the level of Sengoku's mouth cannon is enough, maybe it can really make the world's No. 1 shipwright change his mind.

"It's time to go, Mr. Tom." Smoker reminded softly, then turned to Frankie and smiled, "Don't you have anything to say to the iceberg?" I don't know when the next time we meet. ”

"Huh?"

Frankie made a surprised expression, "How can I have something to say to Stupid Mountain?" ”

But this guy instantly forgot what he said a second ago, turned his head to the iceberg and raised his head and said, "Benshan, you wait and see, I, Frankie, will definitely build the strongest warship in the world!" After speaking, he ignored him and walked directly to the deck of the warship.

"Cut."

Iceberg pursed his lips disdainfully, then gently said to Frankie's back, "Take care, stupid strange." ”

“......”

At this time, Frankie, who was standing on the deck, burst into tears, but he didn't look back or make a sound, he didn't want 'Stupid Mountain' to see his embarrassed side.

"You're the one, Fool Mountain!"

"Hahaha-"

In Tom's hearty laughter, the three warships under Smoker's command gradually sailed away from the capital of the seven waters, under the eyes of the iceberg, the two of them, and the two of them, oh, and a big toad.

At the same time, a big news spread to all corners of the world with the sale of the World Economic Newspaper, "The World Conference, which is held every four years, will be held in the Holy Land in four months. Marlyjoy held! ”

"It's going to begin...."

A man who had hidden his figure inside a green cloak muttered to himself as he looked at the newspaper in his hand, and behind him stood hundreds of figures of various sizes, all cloaked in green cloaks.