Pirates' Magnetic General

Vinsmoggaji successfully escaped from Parts Island and returned to his North Sea. He studied the bloodline factors based on the notes left by Becca Punk and worked hard to revitalize Germa 66.

In fact, Geller had already sensed Gaji's existence with his sense of sight, but he didn't care. His mission was just to ensure that Vegapunk was brought to the navy. What's more, Gaji, as Sanji's father, rashly changed his life. It will have a huge impact.

It has been a month since the scientists were invited to the warship. They were not attacked on the way. Apparently even the underground forces have given up on these scientists.

It may be that they are not sure, or they are simply afraid of the world government, but the only thing they know is that it is impossible for these scientists to return to their control.

And this action of the World Government has to be said to be of extremely strategic significance.

The advanced weapons developed by these scientists can make the navy superior to ordinary pirates in terms of equipment, and other small inventions can also make the navy's scientific and technological power superior to other forces.

On the way back to the Navy headquarters, Geller also talked to Vegapunk about the magnetic fruit. The magnetic field is indeed a very wonderful thing. After Vegapunk came into contact with the magnetic field, his interest in the magnetic field also continued. Out of control.

He did not expect that a magnetic field could be used to emit an electromagnetic gun that was far more powerful than current advanced weapons. He also did not expect that a magnetic field could make people stay in mid-air. All of this was too magical.

And he kept designing equipment that could study magnetic fields. He once discovered that there was a very wonderful power on the Devil Fruit. He thought it was just the power of the devil, but through Geller, he confirmed that everything in the world is. After having a magnetic field, he overturned most of his previous theories on devil fruits.

With the capture of thousands of pirates in Demon Valley Town and the destruction of dozens of pirate groups, the majesty of the navy suddenly reached its peak, and even the growing number of pirates was temporarily controlled.

The sea has gradually stabilized since Rocks was arrested, and most people no longer have the enthusiasm to go to sea.

During this month, Geller did not dare to slack off for a moment, and finally broke through the limits of the human body again. He became more and more proficient in the Sixth Form of the Navy, and his physical strength was indescribable.

Perhaps with the help of the gravity field and electrical stimulation, Geller's physical fitness has been steadily improving. As the tide rises, all boats are lifted, and his control over the fruit is also getting deeper.

This news was very exciting for Geller, but compared to his physique, there had been no major progress in swordsmanship.

But there is a little bit of progress.

As the saying goes, it takes ten years to sharpen a sword, and the cultivation of swordsmanship requires understanding and practice.

This also made Geller helpless. This feeling also made Geller crazy, and even wanted to give up the way of kendo.

So now Geller's face is very bad. He stands on the warship and looks at the sea in the distance to soothe his mood.

Now you can see Marineland in the distance. The port is still so lively, with countless warships staying there and soldiers standing at their posts.

"The wine is beautiful and the view is great."

Vegapunk walked from the cabin to Geller, drank some wine, and looked at the scene of Malinfando with him.

"Would you like a sip? This is hard for me to get."

Seeing Geller's stunned look, Vegapunk asked.

"What's wrong, Colonel Geller, what are you thinking about?"

The surrounding CP0 members were all doing their own things, and several of them were responsible for recording Geller's behavior and preparing to report to the superior.

"Vegapunk, it's nothing. The improvement of swordsmanship is too slow. As for you, you will spend the rest of your life in the Naval Science Corps. Don't you have any regrets?"

Vegapunk smiled.

"To be honest, Geller, as long as I want to escape, there is nothing in this world that can control me."

Geller shook his head and said.

"Sure, you're a smart guy, but World Government isn't that easy to get rid of."

Vegapunk was unmoved by this, took a sip of wine and said.

"You are also a smart person. Judging from this formation, the World Government has also invited you to join."

"They don't give up so easily. I would rather live in the laboratory for the rest of my life. As long as there are fools like you who give me enough funds, it doesn't matter who I work for."

"In my world, there has always been only research. As for the other things, they haven't appeared yet."

Geller frowned when he thought of the invitation extended to him by the Five Old Stars.

"My strength is still too weak to change all this."

The corners of Begapunk's mouth twitched, his face full of helplessness.

"I can get you a flying warship, paired with Soukai's weapons. It's not a difficult task. Don't forget those Devil Fruits. The magnetic field will probably be my breakthrough point in studying Devil Fruits. Thank you for that." ”

This month, Geller talked to Vegapunk about some of the knowledge he had learned and his understanding of magnetic fields. Vegapunk was worthy of being a scientist five hundred years ahead of his time. He listened to many obscure things. After Geller talked about it for a while, he understood ten of them, and as a result, he found many more interesting research directions.

Vegapunk also told Geller his understanding without reservation. They were not like an employment relationship, but rather partners who exchanged research with each other.

"What about Geller, do you want to do research with me?"

Vegapunk looked at Geller seriously.

"No, I'm a Marine, and I have no interest in such things."

Geller declined Vegapunk's invitation.

"Am I too impatient?"

Recalling the death training of this month, Geller found that he was trapped in a demonic barrier. It may be because of the oppression of the world government forces, or because Roger is about to become the Pirate King and the sea is about to be chaotic, which makes Geller feel a sense of crisis, so he Unknowingly so crazy.

"You do seem a little crazy."

Geller's state may have kept him unaware, but Vegapunk did.

After all, the rooms are not far apart, and after such a long time, only Geller can come up with so many unexpected good ideas, and the two of them have become close partners.

Just when Geller was thinking about whether to give himself a day off to rest, members of cp0 came over from a distance.

This man Geller looked familiar. He was one of Spandam's men who often followed him.

A man with a bald head, a black top hat, a crescent beard, and a fat body over two meters tall.

"Colonel Geller, Malinfando has arrived, so we have to leave."

Geller looked at him and nodded.

"Okay, farewell then, Mr. Burns."