Pirate: I, the inventor on Whitebeard's ship

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New World, Punk Hassad.

Doflamingo, who was far away in Dressrosa, also had to call for the dwindling artificial devil fruit raw material SAD during this time.

"Have you locked yourself up for a month?"

Doflamingo asked in surprise.

But also, although he usually communicates less with Caesar, he also has to talk on the phone several times a month.

But since he sent the fairy beans and teleportation charms over, Caesar hadn't called for a long time.

Usually Doflamingo calls and Monet answers.

"Monet, go and persuade Caesar!"

"The raw material of the artificial devil fruit SAD can't do without him!"

Doflamingo said with a sigh.

Although Doflamingo himself was not such a scientist, he could understand Caesar's feelings.

A genius scientist suddenly finds that he can't study something invented by others, which is naturally very uncomfortable.

Just like when he saw those strong people galloping across the sea, the feeling that his skills were inferior was definitely uncomfortable!

"Got it, Young Lord!"

Monet naturally obeyed Doflamingo's words and said respectfully.

"Oh yes, we have news from the inside of the navy that the scientist Vegapunk, who claims to be five hundred years ahead of the world, cannot crack Price's invention!"

Doflamingo thought of the news from Virgo, now a vice admiral.

After hanging up the phone, Monet also got up to sort out his emotions and knocked on the door of the laboratory.

After a while, no one responded.

Monet frowned.

Although Caesar did not go out of the gate and did not step out of the second door during this period, the usual diet and drinking still needed to be sent in.

This time there was no response.

Monet then activated the secret mechanism of the laboratory door, and the huge steel gate slowly opened.

Monet carefully walked in, after all, Caesar is a madman who develops killing machines, and many things in the entire laboratory are highly toxic and very deadly.

Sure enough, after Monet walked for two minutes, he saw Caesar lying on the ground with his eyes open.

"Caesar, what's wrong with you?"

Monet walked over a little anxiously.

After all, this Caesar is a person that Doflamingo cares about very much, and Monet loves the house and U also cares about Caesar.

Even though he heard Monet's ethereal voice, Caesar's empty eyes still did not change.

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

Monet probed Caesar's heartbeat, heard that there was still a beat, and finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Caesar, who had been shaken by Monet for a long time, finally made some movement.

I saw Caesar weakly raise his arm and point to the experimental table on the side.

Countless sheets of draft and paper were densely written with handwriting and calculation formulas.

Monet was not a scientist, but he flipped through it with a puzzled face.

"What's wrong?"

Monet asked puzzled.

"I can't crack that thing that Price invented!"

Caesar finally opened his mouth to speak.

"What's that, take your time!"

Monet walked over and helped Caesar up and said gently.

"You don't understand!"

"As a scientist, I can't study other people's things with that sense of failure!"

Caesar said with a sigh.

"Then pay attention to your body too!"

"Doflamingo came to ask what's going on with the recent SAD!"

Monet also said directly.

"Okay, I'll supervise and supervise!"

Caesar sighed and finally got up.

Looking at Caesar, who began to work, Monet was also relieved.

After all, if there was something wrong with Caesar, Doflamingo would definitely blame her!

Just when the production of the artificial devil fruit raw material SAD was on track, Doflamingo got the news.

And this news is precisely about Price!

So soon, Doflamingo directly informed Monet of the news.

......

Caesar stood in front of the huge SAD jar and looked at the SAD that was constantly filling the jar.

At this time, Monet had just finished answering Doflamingo's call and walked in.

"What's wrong? Monet!

Caesar asked curiously.

"There is news from Doflamingo, about Price, do you want to listen?"

Monet asked cautiously.

After all, Caesar is now loving and angry with Price!

Caesar was stunned for a moment, and nodded.

Monet also took out a stack of documents from behind his back and handed it to Caesar on the side.

"This is Price's new invention - the House of Time and Spirit!"

"According to the inner detective, staying in this time house for ninety days, the outside world is only the past day!"

"And there is also a device that can use gravity to speed up cultivation!"

"It's incredible!"

Monet was also surprised.

"Gravity system? Can you also speed up your cultivation?

"The main thing is that you can also change the time inside and out?"

Caesar's jaw was going to drop in shock!

This sounds even more incredible than a fantasy!

Looking at Monet's appearance and the secretly taken photos in his hand, Caesar immediately realized that this was not a joke!

As incredible as it sounds, the inventor of this timehouse is Price!

Did Price bring him less wonder and disbelief?

Thinking of this, Caesar's eyes darkened, and his body shook.

Monet saw that something was wrong with Caesar, and quickly held Caesar.

"I'll just go back and take it slowly!"

Caesar also eased up at this time and said softly.

"You haven't looked at the back yet!"

Monet said with a little blush.

"What else?"

Caesar asked with a gasp.

Isn't one such insurmountable "surprise" enough?

There is actually another one?

Does this make it live?

"It's this!"

Monet pointed to the bottom document and said.

"You read it to me, I don't want to see it!"

Caesar covered his heart and said in pain.

Monet was helpless, and had to nod and read to Caesar.

After a while, Caesar sat directly on the ground.

"Detonation charm!"

"The House of Time and Spirit!"

"Teleportation Charm!"

"Sendou!"

"Whoops!"

Caesar had already begun to go a little insane.

Monet immediately felt that something was wrong with Caesar, and immediately slapped a palm directly on the back of Caesar's neck.

Caesar rolled his eyes and passed out directly.

Monet sighed and sent Caesar to his room.

"Young Lord, you really shouldn't have said these things to him!"

Monet dialed Doflamingo's phone and said helplessly.

"It's okay, he has to know these things sooner or later!"