Sailing: Weapon Fruit, I Rub The Flow Blade With My Hands

Chapter 180



Chapter 180

"I will use my power to change the fate of the navy."

"So, I must have my own navy headquarters."

"Even if its existence brings doubts and disputes, I think it is a preparation to cut off the Great Pirate Era."

Rosen raised his hand, palm facing up, five fingers slightly closed, and black and red lightning that made the atmosphere tremble burst out from his fingertips.

From the angle of Douglas Barrett and the other two behind him, they just saw Rosen's hand, holding the sea outside the window.

The black and red lightning lingering in between seemed to be fighting against the Great Pirate Era that enveloped this sea area, no, it was the Great Pirate Era that enveloped the four seas and the Grand Line.

In a trance.

They unexpectedly had the same idea at the same time.

Rosen's hand.

It seemed to have strangled the throat of the Great Pirate Era.

"The Navy Headquarters I inherited is not the same as the Navy Headquarters I founded."

"My three admirals."

"My science class."

"My criminal investigation bureau."

"And others."

"I want all of these."

Rosen turned his head slightly, his eyes swept over Douglas Barrett, Dole, and Vinsmoke Judge:

"What about you?"

"Now, I want to know."

"Your voices."

His voice was like a gurgling stream, nourishing everything, and carrying a moving pressure, controlling everything.

Silence.

Quiet.

No words.

Everyone was shocked by Rosen's ambition.

Whether it was the devil's heir, the future head of the G-14 base, or the king of Germa, they were all immersed in the grand plan described by Rosen, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

It took a long time.

A sound of footsteps suddenly rang out, breaking the silence in the office again.

Douglas Barrett stood up from the sofa.

He stared at Rosen's back with burning eyes, and every word the man had just said kept echoing in his ears.

Suddenly.

Click

The Devil's Heir.

The monster with the fighting power comparable to that of the general actually leaned down and knelt on one knee towards Rosen's back.

This is the etiquette of being a soldier.

It also represents his will and answer.

There is no need to speak in person, just this one action is the best, silent answer.

Douglas Barrett's kneeling was like opening Pandora's box, and it was like pushing down dominoes.

Dor, who was carefully selected by the Warring States to serve as an adjutant.

At this moment, like the Devil's Heir, he leaned down and knelt on one knee towards Rosen's back.

Then, the two of them made the same move and slowly lowered their heads.

"Have your own navy headquarters?"

"What a terrifying ambition."

"But if it can be done, no, I must assist this man, using the technology of Germa 66 to let him create a new navy headquarters."

Vinsmoke Judge's heart was shocked, and he felt a torrent of blood, overturning all his thoughts.

At this moment.

He forgot that he was trampled by Douglas Barrett.

He also forgot that he and the Kingdom of Germa were forced into a dead end by Rosen.

At this moment.

As the king of Germa, Vinsmoke Judge only wanted to bring his country and technology, and use his knowledge to make this man the king.

Click

Vinsmoke Judge said no more, he abandoned the dignity and pride of the King of Germa, bowed his head, and knelt on one knee.

At this moment.

None of the three spoke, but their voices had reached Rosen's ears.

Make you king.

Whether it was strength or knowledge, domineering or technology, Douglas Barrett, Dor, and Vinsmoke Judge had only one voice in their hearts.

That was to use all they had to make this man who dared to strangle the throat of the Great Pirate Era king.

As the king of Germa 66, Vinsmoke Judge may have this or that shortcoming, but the only thing he lacked was action.

After making the decision to make Rosen king and help this man establish a new navy headquarters, he showed amazing action. First, he asked Douglas Barrett to send him back to the Germa Kingdom, and then he moved the Germa Kingdom, a maritime kingdom, from the waters near the Kingdom of Nodis, all the way to the first branch across thousands of miles.

Then.

He used his own technology, manpower and material resources to transform the 1st branch, and also transferred his own laboratory in the Germa Kingdom, the production line of cloned soldiers, etc. to the 1st branch.

With such unremitting efforts.

In addition to being completely impressed by Rosen's ability and ambition, Vinsmoke's own ambition was also at work.

In his opinion, Vegabank became the strongest scientist in the world today, 500 years ahead of the times, step by step with the financial, material and human support of the World Government.

And what about him?

If he could use his knowledge and technology to help Rosen become king and build a naval headquarters, he firmly believed that the world's evaluation of him would never be inferior to Vegabank.

In fact, it would only be better than Vegabank.

Because Vegabank's achievements were built with the help of the World Government, while he, Vinsmoke Judge, used his knowledge and technology to help Rosen establish a naval headquarters.

Perhaps in terms of scientific research mind and invention results, he will never be as good as Vegabank in his life.

But as a scientist, the impact he has on the world will definitely surpass Vegabank.

However.

Just when Vinsmoke Judge bet everything of the Germa Kingdom and himself on the 1st branch, and then went to discuss with Rosen the development direction and research focus of the 1st branch science class after its establishment.

The two had a disagreement.

No.

It was not a disagreement, but he was stunned by Rosen's idea.

"Admiral."

"You said you want me to build 350 sets of combat suits?"

"Did you say it wrong, or did I hear it wrong?"

In the office, Vinsmoke Judge widened his eyes in disbelief.

Since mastering the blood factor technology and inventing combat suits, he has only made a total of six sets.

One for himself.

One for his wife.

And one for each of his five children.

However, the set that belongs to Vinsmoke Sanji has not yet been built, because he is not sure what kind of combat suit his son likes.

But now?

Rosen actually asked him to build 350 sets of combat suits in one breath.

How could Vinsmoke Judge not be dumbfounded?

"Not bad."

Rosen nodded.

"Admiral, do you know how much it costs to make a set of combat suits?"

"Take the combat suit I recently completed, called Winch Green, for example. The cost is as high as 100 million berries."

"On the black market, a parahuman or animal devil fruit costs about the same."

Vinsmoke Judge felt that it was necessary to let Rosen further understand the extent of the cost of scientific research:

"According to this standard, to build 350 sets of such combat suits, it would take 35 billion berries, and this is still the lowest cost. If you take into account When manufacturing combat uniforms, the loss of tools, materials, etc., this number will continue to rise. "

"Although we currently have two sets of Tianshangjin as a reserve of funds, we can't afford such consumption."

"What's more, it is too wasteful to leave such precious combat uniforms for ordinary navy officers in the branch. I suggest that those who can use combat uniforms should at least be officers at the school level or even the general level."

When Vinsmoke Judge learned that Rosen was going to make 350 sets of combat uniforms himself, he had already guessed Rosen's intention.


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