I, Sakazuki, Will Not Take a Dog Easily

But in any case, a great scientist who can collaborate on research and development with Begapunk is always better than a muscular brother who just clicks on the console.

"Shoo hello hello~what are you playing on the console?" The powder body instantly condenses into a human form. The visitor has a long dark purple-blue hair and a pale face, just like a ghost from a supernatural studio.

A white and flawless research uniform demonstrates his identity as a scientist different from the military group.

M. Caesar Courant, currently the first person in charge of the fuel group of the scientific force.

He is an indispensable heavyweight from the new weapons and combustibles to the recent research on "Giantization" led by Vegapunk.

The main research institute where Begapunk is located is closely guarded and is located under the guard of the masters of the Templar Watchers. But this research hall, which is installed on the periphery, was originally open to grassroots researchers.

He was quite happy to see someone in the area under the jurisdiction of Begapunk’s messenger making trouble.

But after a closer look, Caesar's complexion instantly darkened.

Although he and Begapunk are not on the right track, he is also a scientific worker anyway.

Scientists and researchers have many quirks, but they are basically the same-the most annoying is that others break into their work area without saying hello.

Especially, when the intruder is still a layman who knows nothing, this strong emotion of rejection is immediately promoted to abhorrent.

And when the gas fruit capable people discovered that this group of arbitrarily foolish **** were actually those vulgar barbarians with muscles in their brains, countless emotions were mixed together, and they could hardly be killed.

"It's you idiots again!!! How many times have I told you? Don't run to the Templar Warden troops during the holiday!" Caesar Courant roared wildly with rough air from his nostrils.

"Every time I come back with a few pieces of the latest armaments! Our Templar Watcher troops have not yet assembled themselves!!!"

Scolded, but the scientific research personnel of the Templar Watchers have never taken action to prevent these idiots from acquiring new equipment.

Because it is always on the front line to confront the pirates, only the expeditionary army. Although this group of mad dogs have pitfalls in their brains, they really have nothing to say about fighting.

The best equipment is naturally the highest priority for the most elite, most capable front-line troops. They still have a consensus on this point.

The great scientist bullied himself and shut down the console. Turning his head, he yelled at the gang of tossing elders: "If the booster arm and the support frame are not installed, you dare to install [Smasher]? After the assembly is completed, the person can lift the stick and count it as I lose. !"

But the shameless elders have no sense of shame.

Upon hearing this, Caesar wanted to hit someone. But hitting the dog still has to look at the owner. In the end, he weakly put down his arm and threatened with round eyes: "I will sue President Sa immediately!! You gang of **** are interfering with the experiment! See if he doesn't throw you all into the crater! "

The veterans held up their chests proudly and smiled proudly, imitating the captain's style: "Fart! Sa will always count as one, and hang us all on the street lamp! How can you say it is so cruel!"

The weird-tempered Caesar Courant couldn't bear it anymore, and pointed directly at the door in the direction of the door: "Single-celled creatures of the expeditionary army, please get out of the laboratory please???"

"..."

The veterans looked at the door behind Caesar in a very awkward manner and stood straight for an instant, as if there was something like a scourge.

Immediately, pungent black smoke slowly floated from the doorway, like a terrifying monster in the flame **** with a smell of sulfur.

[Oh huh...]

M. Caesar Courant turned around stiffly. If this is the reality in front of him, he would rather live in a dream.

A burly figure stood quietly outside the gate of the institute that was pushed open. The visitor wore a crimson coat and the iconic corsage on his chest.

The supreme commander of the expeditionary army, the commander of the army [Akadog].

"Sa... Mr. Sa! I didn't mean you ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The big dog who lay down with a gun at the door was still as expressionless as before. But the thick black smoke that ignited on his shoulders showed that the heart of Sakazuki at this time was not as careless as it was on the surface.

Seeing that the pig teammates had done something stupid again, Begapunk, who was walking with Sakazuki, sighed slightly: "The wisdom of mortals, Mr. Akadog, I immediately asked Caesar to help Salazar to assemble the mechanical body. "

This time, the great scientist who had just jumped and scolded his mother is now as well-behaved as a little sheep, and the gas fruit capable person wearing a pair of horns on his head is invisibly fit for the role.

With the help of auxiliary machinery, Hailoushi’s arm was fitted with Salazar’s remnant body. Seeing Sakazuki is still stuck there, there is no movement, Begapunk raised his chin unexpectedly: "Do you think there is Are you unsatisfied?"

Caesar Courant, with a mean mouth, cried and said: "Or I personally go to the breeding room to pick out the cloned limbs and let Luo connect it for him?"

Sakazuki wanted to have a few words with Salazar, but remembered that he had only recently received a secret report about Caesar, he had to first give this group of veterans who were good-looking babies and big-mouthed veterans. Wink.

Seeing the veterans jokingly dragged Salazar into another, more open weapon test field, the red dog made an inviting gesture to the two scientists.

The two didn't know what medicine was sold in the gourd of Sakazuki, so they looked at each other and followed each other into a more closed laboratory.

"Caesar, do you really think I don't know what you are developing?" Sakazuki stood with his hands behind, giving them an unpredictable back.

Even if he set up another big topic for this mad scientist [fuel medicine and new type of bombs, it is clear that Caesar, who likes to compete with Begapunk, has started taboo research behind everyone's back.

He couldn't help sighing that he had to keep an eye on these problem children, and he had to beat him or two at any time.

This is true for Moria, and this is true for Hiliu, and even more so for this scientist who wants to play Resident Evil after all.

"President Sa, the research on giantization has just started, and Begapunk and I have made a big breakthrough..." Caesar rolled his eyes and guided the topic on a routine basis, intentionally or unintentionally.

But the three present were human spirits, but they heard the guilty conscience in Caesar's tone.

Sakazuki turned cold. Of course he knew that the Naval Science Corps had been focusing on [Giantism] recently. It is true that Caesars and Vegapunk have made a series of progress. It was not even until 1518 that they encountered a technical bottleneck that even Vegapunk could not break through, causing the [Giant Experiment] to declare bankruptcy.

But obviously, his focus is not on this: "Giantization? Oh, Caesar, you can find a good excuse."

"Need a reminder? Your latest research progress-[His cells are aging at a very fast rate, and at the same time they are regenerating at the same rate.]" Every word in Sakazuki, Caesar's face changes. Pale one point.

When it became pale that he could no longer bleed, Caesar stammered and said: "That's... my new lab report... how come?!"

In shock and panic, Caesar was even more suspicious. He hadn't mentioned this secret study of information stolen from Bergapunk, and even selected the private laboratory under his residence.

"Lindeman's **** fox!" Then, the gas fruit ability person thought of someone.

Don't think too much, except for the transparent fruit ability, no one can quietly follow oneself into the laboratory.

"Yes, I instructed it." Sakazuki admitted frankly that he had arranged a spy to stare at the restless fellow Caesar.

And this caution, to put it better, is the carefulness of Sakazuki. The frankly ugly thing is that he has serious suspicion.

This accidental discovery made Sakazuki know that this **** Caesar has actually picked up genetic experiments on the human body through the seemingly huge project of giantization.

The subject is full of prisoners and pirates, he doesn't care, but he is afraid that this lunatic will use civilians for dangerous research in the later stage of the experiment.

"Vegapunk, you are not a good thing." Sakazuki shook his head indifferently. The world government discovered that the research team led by Vegapunk was gradually deciphering and analyzing the genetic level.

Therefore, Huang Yuan was sent to capture and persuade him to join the scientific force.

To serve for the world government to avoid crime, this condition is not only applied to Begapunk, who is an elite scientist, but also applied to the research and development of the sea train of Tom the murloc, the top shipbuilder.

But in fact, even if Begapunk joined the world government for so many years, his progress on genetic research has never stalled.

The most intuitive evidence is the pacifist, because the pacifist in the original book is not a purely mechanical creation, but a flesh and blood reformer.