Pirates: The Greatest Scoundrel in Navy History

"Damn it! It's such a serious topic, why does he talk about it in such a nonchalant manner!"

Looking at Darren's back, chewing a cigar and walking towards Quinn with his hands in his pockets, Dorag, who got up from the ground, said indignantly.

For Darren's cynical character, Dorag has never been able to deal with him.

In his eyes,

Darren, this bastard, obviously has a heart that pursues justice, but he always puts on a gangster's posture.

You say he is greedy for money...

But he generously donated a large amount of funds to support the establishment of the Self-Yun Army.

You know, the cost and resources required to build a strong and elite army from scratch are immeasurable.

But Darren has never refused. No matter how much he asked for, he always agreed without hesitation.

In addition, Dorag has never seen Darren's extravagant and licentious appearance.

He doesn't have high-end custom-made suits, but ordinary standard military uniforms. He is not picky about food and drink, as long as he can eat enough, he can deal with anything.

You say he is power-hungry...

For the sake of "momentary pleasure", he would rather give up the family fortune he has worked hard to save in the navy for so many years. He doesn't want to be a high-ranking admiral, but wants to be a "criminal" wanted by the whole world and hiding from the world.

He controls the most powerful fleet in the world today, but he almost completely retreats behind the scenes and safely hands over the military power of the North Sea Fleet to his deputy...

You say he is lustful...

I didn't know when he was in the North Sea, but as far as Dorag knows, Darren's only public woman seems to be Tianyue Shi.

It seems that the only one who maintains an ambiguous relationship with him is Gion.

You say he smokes and drinks?

Is this a big deal! ?

Can a sailor who doesn't smoke or drink be a good sailor?

Putting all this aside...

Darren possesses almost all the excellent qualities that a great navy, no, a great revolutionary should have.

Calm in planning, decisive in action, strong in strength, caring for subordinates, respecting colleagues...

Cruel enough to the enemy, loyal enough to comrades.

Looking at Darren's back, Drago was silent for a while, and suddenly sighed.

"But think about it, it's much easier to be a scum than to be a hero."

Facing the power and oppression of the world government, scum and heroes made completely different choices and headed for completely different destinies.

The hero's choice is great, but such a road is too lonely and too difficult.

"So, Mr. Zefa, did you see the courage that you lacked in Darren?"

Darago whispered softly and shook his head.

"Wait for me!"

He shouted loudly and hurriedly chased after him.

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An open space outside the temporary laboratory.

This is a built training ground. There are mottled bloodstains on the stone targets and walls. It is obviously used for practical training and demonstration of experimental subjects.

"So, you mean, this device can monitor the changes in the magnetic field in my body?"

Darren bit his cigar, squinted his eyes and played with a microelectronic device in his hand, and asked with interest.

The fat man in overalls wore goggles and nodded enthusiastically:

"That's right!"

"Although it can't be 100% accurate, the accuracy is completely sufficient."

"This is a product I specially developed based on your physical condition. The relevant specific data will be fed back to this instrument in real time and recorded."

He pointed to a dimly lit dashboard next to him, which showed a constantly disturbed line.

"What's the data on it?"

Darren asked curiously, pointing to the data on the instrument.

Quinn explained:

"The magnetic field of each area in this sea is unique, and the magnetic fields of most islands are relatively stable. Therefore, after the recording pointer is full of the magnetic field of the area, it will naturally point to the next island on the route."

"The same method can also be used to store magnetic fields and make permanent pointers."

"If the name is the symbol of a country, then for meteorologists and geographers, the magnetic field is the symbol of a specific island."

"Of course, the magnetic fields in many areas of the New World are chaotic. These places basically have extreme and harsh environments such as storms, radiation, heat, and extreme cold..."

"Until now, meteorologists and geographers have not been able to study whether it is the chaotic magnetic field that causes the harsh environment in these dangerous areas, or the harsh environment that causes the harsh environment., which caused a chaotic magnetic field. "

"This is a bit far-fetched. You won't understand if I say too much... What? You ask 'Why do I know if I'm not a meteorologist or geographer?' I'm the best scientist in this sea!"

Quinn proudly put his hands on his waist.

Drag: "..."

Darren: "..."

But they must admit that this fat guy is a bit arrogant, and as a scientist, he still has something.

"So, the magnetic field strength data displayed on the instrument now..."

Darren shook his head and asked again.

"That's because the device has not been installed on your body yet, so what it detects is the magnetic field where we are now."

Quinn said proudly:

"Onigashima is not a naturally existing island. It was dragged out of the framework of a certain continent by Kaido's brother using the power of the devil fruit, and dragged to the sky above Wano Country with a flame cloud."

"Without the "carrier" of the sea, the magnetic field of Onigashima itself has changed compared to the original. "

"Because it is floating in the air, affected by different factors such as altitude, temperature, airflow, etc., the magnetic field of the ghost island will become unstable."

"So the magnetic field strength data you see is not a stable straight line, but an undulating curve."

Darren suddenly realized, and then pondered and asked:

"So you mean that if the island is separated from the sea, its magnetic field will change unpredictably?"

Quinn nodded and shook his head,

"Maybe, this is just a rough inference I got from my observation of the ghost island."

"After all, this lacks sufficient information and data to verify and support."

Darren shook his head and said:

"No, what I mean is that the magnetic field of the island is inseparable from the sea area or ocean current where it was originally located?"

Quinn was stunned when he heard this, and after thinking for a few seconds, he slowly said:

"That should be the case, but why do you care about this?"

Darren suddenly grinned.

"Nothing, I'm just curious. "

"Let's start the experiment. Time is limited."

As he said that, he raised his hand and scratched the skin of his chest with his nails.

Bright red blood gushed out of the bloody mouth, and Darren stuffed the electronic device in his hand directly into the gap without changing his expression.

In less than five seconds, the shallow gap gradually stopped bleeding.

Then, Darren slowly closed his eyes.

Quinn took a few steps back, subconsciously holding his breath, staring at Darren with his eyes, his face full of fanaticism.

Drager's face was even more shocked and doubtful.

He had witnessed Darren's "crazy" state with his own eyes, how terrifying it was.

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