Pirates: Starting with the expulsion of Mary Joa

As his words fell, several prisoners stepped forward.

But soon, they were dumbfounded.

When they stepped forward, they realized that they didn't know what to do.

Because when looking at the dense data in their hands, several people only felt a pain in their brains.

With a strong sense of frustration, the nine returned to their eldest brother's side again.

This time, they all remained silent.

The enthusiasm that wanted to come forward to help before also dissipated.

Seeing their state, the corners of Chubby's mouth hooked up with a smile.

Immediately, he said lightly.

"Understand the gap between us and them, right?" Hearing

the eldest brother's words, the other nine nodded their heads.

After all, their enthusiasm was taught a hard lesson by reality.

However, Chubby said again.

"Now that you understand the gap, don't go up and make trouble for them.

"The best help we can provide is to quietly watch them work.

His words were echoed by the other nine.

Immediately, they sat directly on the floor of the laboratory, waiting for the progress of their experiments.

And what just happened was just a small episode for the assistants.

They continue to focus on the work at hand.

Even Caesar's departure could not stop the progress of the experiment.

In a way, they are already qualified researchers.

As for Caesar, he galloped through the dark purple gas he transformed.

Almost instantly, I was in Dracula's office.

However, as he was about to hit the gate, Caesar stopped his movements in time.

Deep purple gas, which began to solidify.

After solidification, it shrinks continuously.

Eventually, the dark purple gas gushed inward, all absorbed by an extremely strong force.

Soon, Caesar was back to his former form.

He first patted the dust off his white coat.

Immediately, he simply glanced around his body.

Only after making sure that nothing was wrong did he reach out the back of his hand and gently tap on the door.

With a thump of knocks, Dracula slowly put down the pen he was writing.

After a pause, he lifted his head and whispered.

"Come in. Hearing

a voice from within, Caesar withdrew his knocking hand.

Immediately, he no longer hesitated.

Directly stretched out his right hand, pushed the door in front of him open, and stepped in.

In an instant, he noticed Dracula, who was sitting at the top.

The eyes of the two men met.

Noticing the gaze, Caesar smiled awkwardly.

He scratched his somewhat messy hair and said weakly.

"Hello, boss, I shouldn't have been too late, right?"

Dracula slowly withdrew his gaze at Caesar's words.

Then, he shook his head.

Immediately afterwards, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the seat not far away.

"It's not too late.

"Sit down, there's something I need to talk to you about.

At Dracula's motion, Caesar sat directly on the seat across from him.

After he was completely seated, he asked with a big grin.

"Boss, what's going on?" Without

too much hesitation, Dracula directly stated his intentions.

"Hmm... , in fact, it is not a big deal.

"The main thing is that the navy is about to advance into the city.

"I'm going to have a good time with them, after all, people always have to have fun.

"Look at the topographic map on the table, I'm going to catch turtles in an urn."

Caesar sat quietly in his seat, listening to his boss's plans.

As the plan continued to be explained in detail, the smile on his face grew.

It took about a stick of incense before Dracula's plan was completely finished.

He felt his dry throat, then picked up the tea on the table and drank it down.

After a moment of relief, he continued.

"However, there is another important factor in order to realize this plan.

"That is, can you fine-tune the structure of the inner part of the city?"

Hearing the words of his own boss, Caesar did not directly give a positive answer.

He sat in his seat, contemplating the possibility of internal transformation.

Looking at his appearance, Dracula didn't bother.

After all, he also knows that this requirement is a bit harsh.

However, in order to make the game more fun, he had to do it.

Therefore, now the pressure is on Caesar's side.

In this way, the office is plunged into a peaceful atmosphere.

As time passed, Caesar, who had been contemplative, raised his head.

His eyes burned and he looked in Dracula's direction.

Then, he said lightly.

"Hello, of course.

"But if we do, the deprivation experiment will have to be left to my assistant first.

Dracula was not very surprised to hear his answer.

After all, if you want to succeed in transforming the city, you must put other experiments on the ground first.

Without too much hesitation, he said directly.

"Okay, let's do it first.

"After all, the Navy will arrive here in a few days.

"Once you're done with them, you go back and do that experiment."

Subsequently, the two communicated the specific details.

When the conversation was over, Caesar hurried away.

Because the transformation of the city is not carried out overnight.

It is always a bit sloppy to do so in such urgent conditions.

However, since he has already promised, then he will do his best.

With him gone, the office was once again quiet.

Dracula stared at Caesar's departing back, the corners of his mouth curled.

He whispered to himself.

"Then I'll leave it to you, Caesar.

"I'm still very relieved about what you do.

"Now all that's left is the hooked fish."

As his words fell, Dracula slowly closed his eyes.

Immediately, no more sound was made.

Lying quietly in a chair like this, it was as if one with the darkness.

After Caesar left the office, he trotted all the way.

After all, time is really not enough.

Before renovating the city, he had to go back to the laboratory.

There are some things that still need to be explained.

Otherwise, he was afraid that his assistant would stop the experiment because of his departure.

This is something he will never allow.

After all, it's a critical juncture.

He believes that his assistants can solve simple problems on their own.