Chapter 323 Practical Assessment (Ch 323)

“Pythagoras, how long will it take to successfully manufacture that thing?”
Tank Island.
Underground Research Institute.
Wheeler folded his arms across his chest, looking at Pythagoras who was busy at the machine. He was so bored that he couldn’t help but ask a question.
“Well… judging from the current progress, it should take about half a month.” Pythagoras replied.
“Half a month…”
Speaking of which, after a while, I should send someone to Onigashima to give Daniel the materials for a face-changing job.
It has only been less than three months since Daniel went undercover on Ghost Island.
It is indeed too early to “close the net” now.
What’s more, there hasn’t been any particularly good opportunity recently that would make it worthwhile for them to go all out and launch a general attack on the Beasts Pirates.
“Don’t worry, take your time, there’s still plenty of time,” he said.
But no matter how much he has, Kaido will be killed no matter what.
“I’m definitely not in a hurry. After all, the World Government hasn’t discovered that you took my clone away from the Holy Land.” Pythagoras said again at this time.
In order to carry out this plan, he had already created a fake body of Pythagoras half a year ago.
This means that in addition to the one who is currently conducting experiments on Tank Island, there is another Pythagoras in the Holy Land’s research institute.
There is almost no difference between the two in terms of tone of voice and behavior.
The only difference is that the Pythagoras who stayed in the holy land has an IQ of almost 0 and cannot continue to invent and research as before, while the Pythagoras brought back by Wheeler can create everything that the Vegapunk body can create.
“Now we just need to wait for the two liquids to completely blend together, and then we can use it on non-biological devices.”
The thing Pythagoras is working on now is called “Green Blood”.
It is a special blood made using the bloodline factors of people with special abilities.
As long as he has this thing, and through the “ability conversion conditions” he researched in his early years, he can “copy” the ability and then transfer it to any living or non-living thing.
For example, the pacifists of the past and the Seraphim that have just been researched and created in the Holy Land, all used this technology to possess such a level of combat power.
And beyond that…
“According to the request of the Celestial Dragons, I installed a small ‘authority chip’ in the bodies of the Pacifists and Seraphim. Anyone with Celestial Dragon bloodline can control these machines at will…”
But although they are all Celestial Dragons, there are still differences in the level of control authority.
For example, Im>Five Elders>other Celestial Dragons.
Of course, besides the Celestial Dragons, there are other people who can control these things.
For example, himself and Zhan Taomaru.
It’s just that the authority of both of them is far lower than that of the Celestial Dragons.
“So what you mean is that… Bonnie can also control the fighting machines in the holy land?” Wheeler said.
“It is indeed controllable.” Pythagoras nodded. “According to the program I set up for the first time, her control over the Pacifists is far higher than that of the Five Elders.”
Perhaps it’s because the Pacifist was based on Bartholomew Bear.
As for why he knew this…
Just now in the holy land, he had the honor of witnessing a pacifist who was controlled by the Celestial Dragons, but was persuaded by Bonnie’s words to kill the Celestial Dragon standing behind him.
“Is that so…” Weller nodded thoughtfully.
After a while, seeing that Pythagoras had once again devoted himself to his research, he quietly left through the gate.
As a robot, Pythagoras does not need to eat, drink, defecate or urinate on a daily basis.
Just provide it with some energy – namely oil, and it will be able to work continuously until the end of time.
I just don’t know if this thing has any effect on Vegapunk himself.
Otherwise, if he could consume so much energy without dying suddenly, Vegapunk’s brain must be too durable.
…
After lunch, I went back to the room and took a nap.
At about 1:30 in the afternoon, Wheeler appeared in the office again and began to read the pile of detailed information about the Exile Chamber of Commerce’s recent income and expenditure, as well as the recent construction and development of dozens of territories under their pirate group, which Winton had sorted out for him.
It’s just like the emperor reviewing memorials.
Otherwise, why is he said to be one of the Four Emperors in the New World?
But having said that, Weller felt that the other three emperors would definitely not be like him and would care about the living conditions of the civilians in their territories.
This batch was reviewed from the afternoon until midnight.
When I returned to the room and prepared to go to sleep, Domino had already fallen asleep early and was drooling.
“Huh~~”
Seeing this, Wheeler first took off his clothes, then quietly got into bed, hugged Domino in his arms, and fell asleep together.
Until early the next morning.
“Captain, there’s new news about the Straw Hat Pirates you asked me to keep an eye on!” Winton’s voice rang out from the doorway: “According to informants, they seem to have entered Punk Hazard… well, that is, the island that was turned into half ice and half fire by Akainu and Aokiji more than a year ago!”
…
Two months later.
It’s still New Marinford.
Naval headquarters base.
Xia Zuo was eating ramen and barbecue in the cafeteria with relish.
After two months of special training, not only has his physical fitness improved a lot, but he has also become completely accustomed to the food here.
Of course, the secret of habit is… to forget the taste of all the food you have ever eaten in Pylos.
At first, he found it difficult.
However, after being tortured like an animal by Zhan Guo, he realized…
It seems quite easy to ignore whether the food tastes good or not?
Fortunately, his physical fitness is amazing, otherwise, he would not have been able to persist until now.
“Today is the day for the field test. I will lead you to hunt down a pirate ship with a total bounty of over 1 billion. However, I will not take action at that time. I will only watch from the sidelines. Life or death, triumph or heroism, everything depends on you.”
Zhan Guo stood on the stage and spoke to the new recruits.
Meanwhile, off the stage.
Ten specially trained elite soldiers, led by Xia Zuo, stood at the front of the team of recruits, holding their swords in one hand, their eyes filled with a desire to fight.