Pirates: I was born to be a king

Luo Lan led Shakya to the exhibition hall outside.

Pythagoras and Edison were now surrounding Noah with fawning looks on their faces, and Edison even temporarily put aside the ideas that kept popping up in his mind.

Luo Lan's mouth twitched as he looked at it, and he said with a strange look on his face: "It seems that you are really short of money~"

Shakya's brows twitched under the mask, and he wanted to find a crack to hide. He replied awkwardly: "There is no other way. Many studies are burning money, and they have to burn money. You should understand."

Loran deeply agrees with this. Many experiments cannot be carried out with just ideas. Multiple experiments must be conducted to test the best and worst cases. Of course, only scientists with conscience and pursuit of perfection would do this in order not to leave problems to the next generation.

All of this expenditure is a waste of money, and the economic return in the process is low or even non-existent.

"However, this is also because there are too many of us, and everyone has their own ideas..."

Shakya was a little embarrassed. To be honest, they had a lot of money. After all, they were backed by the World Government, and the money was really printed by them.

Half of the money used for scientific research was swallowed up by this group of black-hearted scientists. You can imagine how much they enjoyed it.

It's just that they have so many people and so many ideas, so naturally they can't avoid having too many projects. Anyway, the desire to sleep and the pressure caused by experimental research are left to York and Atlas, so they simply don't even sleep, and work hard, working around the clock.

After hearing this, Loran was amazed. No wonder Vegapunk's scientific research speed has advanced by leaps and bounds in recent years. It turns out that he is cheating. This old guy usually spends at least half as much time on research as she does, and most of the time, even less than one-third of his time.

There is no other way. She is still a combatant and needs to practice and train. Besides, her main job is still a maid and she needs to be accompanied...

Shakya walked forward and pulled Edison and Pythagoras away, while giving Noah an apologetic look, and then said to them: "Something happened to the main body!"

Edison and Pythagoras were originally very unhappy because Noah's tone had been a bit relaxed before, and they wanted to give them some projects, but were disrupted by Shakya.

However, when they heard that "something happened to the original body", they could only reluctantly put their thoughts back.

Edison asked, "Wasn't the main body packing up some important components of the machine? How could something go wrong?"

Pythagoras said seriously, "Is it York?"

"York?"

Edison glanced around vigilantly and was relieved when he found that there were no cameras. He knew that Sakya had deliberately found the blind spot for surveillance.

"I've said it before, we should deal with York quickly while Noah is here. I must give York a chance!"

Although Edison was dissatisfied with the original body's suspicion of him at the beginning, he was rational and quickly put it aside. Instead, he was speechless that the original body did not kill York directly.

Is it that difficult to decide?

At worst, I can resurrect York and then lock her up!

Anyway, she has a backup of her consciousness in the punk records, so she is not really dead.

Noah big?

When Shakya heard Edison's humble address to Noah, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

Pythagoras was much calmer, but he was still nostalgic for Noah's previous project. "What a pity, we were almost able to get the project."

After hearing this, Edison looked at Shakya with resentment on his face.

Shakya said speechlessly: "Can we have some of the character of top scientists? It's just one or two new projects. How much can they be worth?"

Edison and Pythagoras didn't say anything, but made the shape of an eight with their fingers.

"Eight billion?"

Shakya was stunned when he saw it, and murmured: "It's quite a lot, it can be regarded as a medium-sized project."

Edison and Pythagoras shook their heads helplessly. Edison sighed and said, "It's 80 billion Baileys!"

"And after thinking about it, it doesn't seem that difficult, just some small stuff!"

Pythagoras had begun to appreciate Noah's terrifying wealth.

"Hiss~, 80 billion?!"

Shakya also took a breath of cold air. No wonder Lilith’s smile was brighter than the flowers. It turned out that she really met a sponsor!

Shakya now felt a little regretful, as he was short of research funds. Unfortunately, his damn steadiness did not allow him to shamelessly stick to Noah like his other clones and original body. He also felt that Noah probably would not have any projects, after all, he had a Roland who was no less capable than Vegapunk by his side!

And now, Shakya said...

"that……"

Shakya pointed at himself and said, "Do you think I can still go over and discuss the project now?"

Edison and Pythagoras were stunned after hearing this. They looked at each other and felt that the Sakyamuni in front of them was a little strange.

People don't bend for a few pieces of silver, but if a mountain of gold falls on you, how would you deal with it?

Shakya was just joking, and then he assigned tasks to the two of them and asked them to find the corresponding area.

At the same time, tell them to call Lilith and York if they meet them.

Luo Lan hid in an instant where they could not see him and followed behind Sakya.

The same thing happened to Alyssa, Rosalind and others. They were all bored, so they were pulled over by Roland.

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Naval Branch G4.

"Damn it! Whitebeard, do you really want to go to war with our navy?!"

A general looked at Whitebeard who was surrounded by the crowd with an unpleasant expression.

His temples were all wet at this moment, and he couldn't hold the knife steadily because of the sweat in his hands.

Fear! Horror!

A steady stream of negative emotions flooded his mind, and his performance at this moment seemed somewhat unbearable to outsiders.

But no one looked down on him.

The man in front of him is the strongest man in the world. This general can stand and speak harshly to Whitebeard, which makes him stronger than 99% of the people.

Whitebeard just glanced at the general. He was just a major general and was not worthy of his attention. Then his eyes passed over the major general and finally fell on a burly old man standing in the middle.

The old man was wearing a general's cloak, but his military rank was obviously higher than the middle-aged major general who was shouting next to him. His knotty muscles showed that this old man was not someone to be trifled with.

The intricate scars on his exposed chest showed that he was a veteran of many battles.

Whitebeard grinned and said, "Morrison, you are old too~"

Whitebeard's tone seemed sarcastic, but deep down inside it revealed a sigh and emotion.

Morrison snorted coldly and said with a smile, "Same here, Whitebeard. Your golden hair was also very dazzling back then. Now, humph..."

Whitebeard's hair is now wrapped in a turban, and it is hard to say whether there is still hair inside, but judging from the choppy appearance, even if there is, it is estimated that there is not much hair.

Whitebeard didn't get angry after hearing this. Instead, he laughed and said, "Gulala!"

"You're right, Morrison!"

Whitebeard affirmed Morrison's words, "A new era is about to come, and I have traveled the sea for decades, but I still can't figure out where it will go in the future!"

"We, the remnants of the old era, will eventually come to an end. The new era has no ship that can carry us!"

Although Whitebeard's words seemed depressed, one could still hear his heroism coming from his mouth.

Even Morrison felt admiration and his blood boiled after hearing this.

"Dad!"

"Dad, don't say such depressing words!"

"Damn dad, you are our patriarch and the strongest man in the world!"

The captains and younger brothers of the Whitebeard Pirates felt bad when they heard this, and they all spoke up with worry in their tone. One of the most earnest voices came from Blackbeard, the future filial son.

He called his father affectionately and tried to reawaken his father's will by using the title of the strongest man in the world.

However, Whitebeard felt very uncomfortable after hearing this.

Hey, hey, hey, I'm not dying!

Which brat is screaming so miserably?

Call the soul!

Whitebeard waved his arm and shouted, "Foolish sons, no matter what the future holds, your father is Whitebeard!"

The momentum was released for a while, and then a group of younger brothers cheered and surrounded him.

Lieutenant General Morrison's eyebrows jumped up, and he stepped forward and shouted, "Whitebeard, what on earth are you doing here? Are you here just to show off your power?"

After hearing this, Whitebeard's eyes widened. He brushed a stick flower in his hand with Yunqie and pointed the blade at Morrison, saying: "The New World belongs to the pirates. If the navy dares to make a move, they will have to pay the price. Morrison, you should understand this."

"But I am very confused. Why didn't you run away?"

Whitebeard knew that Morrison was a veteran with outstanding achievements. His seniority was even older than Sengoku, and he was almost as old as that old guy Kong.

Although he did not reach the level of admiral at his peak, he was still at the level of quasi-admiral. Otherwise, he would not have been able to participate in the manhunt back then. Whitebeard was even hunted by this old guy when he was young.

Now that he is old and weak, he will not be abandoned by the navy. It is not worth it for him to stay here. It is obvious that he will die if he stays here!

Morrison grinned and said, "Whitebeard, who are you looking down on? I am a marine, how can the marines be afraid of pirates? I chased you for two years!"

Morrison actually received an order to retreat, but he was afraid that if he left, those brutal pirates would hear the news and directly loot and kill people in the surrounding towns. Besides, he was already old, so even if he escaped, how long could he survive?

It’s better to die on the battlefield than to live like this!

It is an honor for a soldier to die on the battlefield and be wrapped in his horse's hide!

Not only Morrison, but the rest of the navy who didn't leave chose to stay because they were afraid that if they ran away, the pirates would come and see them, so they all chose to stay.

They are all heroes!

Although the world government is terrible, the world has been able to survive until now because of these heroes patching it up.

Whitebeard understood everything after hearing this. Although he admired it very much, he did not intend to stop. If he turned a blind eye, disaster might befall his foolish sons in the future.

Secondly, this is just a matter of stance. If you insist that it is wrong, then we can only say that the world is sick!

Whitebeard glared with his tiger eyes, and a huge pressure wrapped in black lightning swept towards the navy.

"Oh no, it's the Overlord Haki, everyone, stay focused!"

Lieutenant General Morrison's face changed, and then he turned around and shouted.

However, it was useless. Those who were supposed to be dizzy would still be dizzy. The will of the overlord could not be resisted just by being prepared.

However, most of those who could stay were people who were not afraid of life and death and had strong wills. Therefore, the number of people who fainted was not as many as imagined, probably only a little more than one-third, and these were people who were too weak.

Lieutenant General Morrison still cursed when he saw it: "Asshole!"

Then he waved his hand and shouted, "Don't just stand there, set up your guns and shoot! Don't save your cannons, fire them all out!"

Soon a large flame rose up, and countless bullets poured towards the Whitebeard Pirates and others.

However, how could the Whitebeard Pirates be stopped so easily by mere guns and cannons?