Research base of the Scientific Forces of the Navy.

"What the hell is Caesar doing? Do you think we're prisoners?"

A certain man is going into a rage.

No, it's not strictly a man, it's a fish man.

But he is not a complete fish-man, he is transformed from a human.

His name is Dauberman, Vice Admiral of the Navy Headquarters, who became what he is today because of his involvement in the Fishman Project.

Lieutenant General Dauberman was in a bad mood at this time.

Being sent by the government to cooperate with the research of the scientific army is nothing, and it is the duty of a soldier to obey orders.

But after arriving at this new science force base, all of them were ordered to stay in their rooms, and were not allowed to go out unless they needed to cooperate with the experiment.

The words of Caesar, the chief scientist of the new science force, are that the last time Bright found Punk Hazard without hindrance, and he was able to find the government's secret base so easily, someone must have tipped him off.

Most likely, it's the Vegapunk guy.

So now the scientific troops may still have the undercover agents left by Vegapunk and Bright, and they must be kept secret.

This is a reason that Doberman can barely accept.

But I can only stay in a cramped room every day, and the food is delivered through the window on the door, which is a little too embarrassing.

It's like going to jail.

But Dauberman was helpless.

Cooperate with the experiment, which is an order directly from the Five Old Stars, and as a professional soldier, he cannot refute or disobey.

"I wonder what happened to them in Gion?"

Dauberman sighed, thinking of his captured companions.

I have peace of mind at this time, but they fell into the hands of Bright, and I am afraid that the end will not be too good.

"Damn Bright!!"

When will the experiment be completed? When will there be a chance to officially attack Fish-Man Island?

Dauberman can't wait to see the results of his experiments.

Unbeknownst to him, many of his subordinates in the surrounding room had been taken to participate in the experiment and had never returned.

His wish will soon come true.

After all, there aren't many people left.

Fish-Man Island.

Bright leaves Vegapunk's lab, and the two doctors promise to take some time off to try to extract pure gold and try to analyze its composition.

They were also curious as to how pure gold managed to delay the passage of time on the creature's body.

There is already a method of extraction, the extraction time is very simple, and the property analysis is not too difficult, and the two doctors of microscopic research are too familiar.

Bright was back in the office, and had just processed a few papers when Tezzolo had already come to the door.

"Olga has already been injected with the special medicine, and it should be fine after a little rest,"

"I arranged for someone to take care of them in the hospital, and when Olga was well, I would show them around Fish-Man Island."

"I'm sorry for you."

Bright smiled and said, "I'll leave the pure gold with the doctor, and I'll give you your share when they're done researching."

"There's no hurry,"

Tezzolo didn't care, "Lao Tzu is not old enough to retain his youth."

He is only thirty-six or seventeen years old this year, which is when he is in the prime of life, and he is far from being old.

Bright thinks so too.

It's too early.

There is no need for pure gold.

He had already thought about it, and when he got married, he would give Xia Li a ring made of pure gold.

But not too soon.

Pure gold can delay the growth of the human body, and mermaid women are not really mature until they are thirty years old, and they can separate their legs.

It's not good to be too early.

"I'm here to ask you, Bright,"

Tezzolo said seriously, "What are you going to do with it, Ashiye?"

Bright was silent for a moment.

"You should know what Ashiyah's knowledge means to this sea."

Tezzolo's attitude was very serious, "Don't take the game of hello my good friend seriously, that guy must not fall into the hands of the government."

It's brutal, but Tezzolo is realistic and right.

"Let's talk to him later."

"Let him stay on Fish-Man Island for the time being until after the war is over."

"And after that?"

Tezzolo continued, "If we end up taking over the world, the level of trouble for pure gold will be even greater."

"Don't worry,"

Bright shook his head, "Katakuri has a younger sister, she is a memory fruit ability, she can erase the memories of others, just let her help when the time comes."

"That's fine."

Tezzolo breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I'll go to Ashiye after that. I'll explain to him the necessity of staying on Fish-Man Island now."

Bright chuckled, "Then I'll trouble you."

"Hmph."

Tezzolo just snorted, "Instead of thanking us, think about how we can ensure our final victory."

"Well."

Bright smiled, "We're not going to lose."

The gold content of Xia Li's prophecy at every turn?

Time passes slowly, and life on Fish-Man Island is like a lake in the depths of winter, calm without a trace of waves.

After Tezzolo went to talk to Ashiye, Mr. Ashiye agreed to stay on Fish-Man Island for the time being.

It just so happened that he could also brush up on the common sense of the world for two hundred years.

At the same time, Olga can also go to the school on Fish-Man Island.

But as for what he was thinking in his heart, Bright didn't go over, so it wasn't clear.

The year 1517 came to an end in such a calm.

The current time is 1518 in the Haiyuan calendar, two years before the little brother of the straw hat went to sea.

This year will be known as a year of change in the future.

And the prelude to this magnificent year was opened by the NEO Navy's submarine prison.

It's late at night.

Because the prisoners held here are all navy, and most of them are even disciples of NEO Navy Marshal Zefa, so they have received a lot of preferential treatment.

During the day, the light bulbs illuminate all the cells, but at night the lights are turned off for the prisoners to rest.

The prison is located at the bottom of the sea, and when the lights are turned off, it is only pitch black.

So, naturally, someone jumped at the chance.

This is under the bed in one of the cells.

A tile was quietly pushed away, and a man quietly emerged from under the tiles.

The moment he stepped out of the ground, there were people in the cells opposite.

Even in a dark environment, I can still feel the gaze of several people because I have seen and heard it.

The man tapped lightly on the floor tiles.

In the prison opposite, Lieutenant General Peach Rabbit, who still looked like a child, slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

The time has come.