Pirates: I was born to be a king

Tom looked at the ships going away, turned around and smiled at Espagu and Franky:

"Then we should go back! The next two months will probably be very busy!"

Franky shouted excitedly: "Let's start quickly, I feel very super and full of energy now!"

But Espagu smiled and said: "How about we ask Mr. Tom's boatman friends for help? Anyway, we have very sufficient funds."

He had expected Tom to agree happily.

Unexpectedly, Tom shook his head and said with a smile: "No, I won't look for them this time."

"Huh? Why?"

Espagu didn't understand Mr. Tom's decision very much, but he knew that Mr. Tom was not the kind of person who liked to eat alone.

For such a large order, considering efficiency and finished product quality, the right choice would be to find a few more experienced shipbuilders to help.

Tom shook his head but did not explain. He just asked Espagu and Frankie to come to his room at night.

the other side,

"Sir Spandam! Noah and his gang are leaving."

an agent said to Spangdam, who was drinking hot cocoa next to him.

Unexpectedly, this frightened Spangdam to shake, and the hot cocoa in his hand was spilled on his hand, and he immediately shouted "It's so hot".

Spangdam, who had recovered, shouted sternly: "Let's just leave. Don't I have the eyes to see? I need you to remind me!"

After taking a few breaths to calm down, Spandam kicked away the stones on the way and shouted: "Why are you still standing there? Send back the information about Noah and his group, and let's continue investigating Pluto's design!"

"Yes!"

……

In the evening, Espagu and Frankie came to Tom's room.

At this time, Tom was concentrating on designing the boats of Noah and others under the oil lamp.

So Espagu and Franky looked at each other, quietly took a book, found a seat and sat down.

When the lamp oil was more than half burned, Tom finally came back to his senses from the design of Noah's ship.

When he turned his head, he found Espagu and Franky reading quietly under the light, and couldn't help but smile on their faces.

He stood up and walked to a wall and pressed hard. Suddenly a small square wall rose up, revealing the safe behind it.

Tom opened the safe and took out the only stack of old manuscript papers sealed inside, and then closed it.

Tom sat back in his seat, looking at the manuscript paper in front of him with memories in his eyes, remembering the scene when he was entrusted with it, and the techniques he studied day and night when he was young.

He didn't know if it was the right thing to keep this thing in the world.

He sighed softly and shouted sideways: "Espago, Franky, come here."

"Huh?" x2

The two looked at Tom with confused expressions, but quickly walked over.

"I have something important to give to you."

Tom had a rare serious look on his face, and even his tone was formal and solemn.

The two sat across from Tom, and Tom immediately handed the manuscript paper in his hand to Espagu.

Espagu took the manuscript with doubtful eyes, and Frankie also came over to look at it curiously.

After a while,

The eyes of Espagu and Franky gradually revealed disbelief. Of course, Espagu's eyes also showed fear. Cold sweat broke out on his forehead and his pupils constricted unconsciously.

As for Franky, he was surprised. Unlike Espagu, he couldn't believe that such a powerful weapon existed.

"How could it be? How could there be such a thing!"

Espagu's hands trembled slightly and he lowered his voice and asked.

Franky, as rude as ever, asked unabashedly: "Can humans really create such a thing?"

Tom crossed his arms, looked solemn, and said in a low voice: "This is the most ferocious monster in the history of human shipbuilding!"

"Now I plan to give this thing to Espagu."

Although Espagu's hand seemed to be holding a weight of ten thousand kilograms, he still said firmly: "I understand, just leave it to me! I will take good care of it!"

Franky smiled and said: "Aspago, how about we make this thing?"

Seeing that Franky had no sense of crisis, Espagu couldn't help but angrily raised his fist and punched him in the head.

Bang!

"Idiot, please don't use your brain when you speak. Leave this thing to me for safekeeping. If this thing reappears in the world, not only will we and the people around us be in danger, but the entire world..."

Espagu stared at Franky with his eyes and did not finish what he said.

Franky also understood the seriousness of the matter. He covered his head and his expression changed. Finally, he looked at Espagu with a listless expression, indicating that he understood.

"Ah, yes, the whole world is over!"

Tom stood up and completed Espagu's words.

Not to be alarmist, maybe for Pluto, its power can easily destroy an island, but the problem is that as long as enough time is given, mass production of something like Pluto is entirely possible.

Even if it cannot be produced in a complete form, creating a simplified version will cause continuous turmoil for the world.

Even the weapon technology can be used individually to make various powerful weapons, such as individual weapons, range weapons, etc.

Tom looked at Pluto's design drawing with a complex expression and said: "There are some notes written by me on it, and there are also notes written by shipwrights of past generations, because they are all ancient texts, and we can decipher many things by relying on guesswork. But the accumulation of history has also deciphered a lot of content, which is a valuable treasure for any boatman."

"but……"

When Tom saw the serious expressions on both of them, he burst out laughing and said:

"But it's up to you how you want to deal with this thing. If you think this thing is too dangerous, it's okay to throw it away."

"Mr. Tom!"

The two of them couldn't help but tremble slightly when Mr. Tom told him that it didn't matter even if he threw it away. After all, this was the crystallization of the sweat of countless shipwrights.

Even Espagu, who has always stayed away from dangerous weapons, never thought of destroying it.

Tom waved his hand, then his face changed to a gloomy expression, and said: "By the way, I will tell you a factor that makes me uneasy."

As he spoke, he took out a reward warrant.

Above is a photo of a little girl - the son of the devil, Nico Robin, with a bounty of 7900 million Baileys!

"This little girl may hold the key to destroying the world!"

……

"The next one should be the Shampoo Islands."

Noah asked sideways.

"Ah, that's right, and then it's time to go to the new world with coating."

Shanks stepped on the bow of his boat, holding his hat with his hand, resisting the oncoming sea breeze, feeling quite free.

"Coating?"

Noah didn't know about this.