Chapter 266 Pluto Design
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"Okay, we've chosen the names, it's time to set off. Ada and Aer are setting sail!"
"Wangwang!"
The two dogs barked and then towed the boat away from the port.
The kitchen had not been renovated yet, so Chef Fate could only make do with setting up a grill on the deck. Kokoro, who was also a good cook, was there to help. Fate showed off his homemade upgraded version of Shui Shui meat, which received unanimous praise from everyone, and a large group of people on the boat started to enjoy the barbecue in a lively manner.
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"Sah~! So comfortable!"
As usual, Geer sat on the sofa at the bow, enjoying the cool sea breeze, eating skewers of meat and drinking Fatty's happy water.
"Captain Gul."
"It's Tom. Come over here and sit down. What's wrong? What's the matter? Why do you look so worried?"
When Gel saw that the person coming was the fat fishman, he moved his butt to make a large space, then patted the sofa beside him and said.
"Ok!"
Tom sat down without hesitation, thought for a moment, sighed and said:
"Captain Gul, since I have decided to join, there is something I must explain to you. I can't keep it from you any longer."
"Oh? What's the matter? Tell me."
Ger asked knowingly.
"Captain, have you ever heard of ancient weapons?"
Tom asked with a serious look on his face.
"Well, you may not know much about me since you just joined. I am actually an intelligence expert. People in the martial arts world give me the nickname Little Smart. I know a little about ancient weapons. Of course, this also includes the fact that you have the design drawings of one of the ancient weapons, Pluto."
Gel gave a wise smile and said lightly.
"captain?!"
Tom was shocked all over, his heart skipped a beat, and he even began to doubt whether Captain Gill had come here for Pluto's design drawings from the beginning, and everything he had done and said before was just to trick them onto the ship.
Tom opened his eyes wide and stared into Ger's eyes, trying to see him clearly.
However, Gel's eyes were clear, without showing any greed, and he even shook his eyebrows in a funny way, looking nonchalant.
"Uh hahaha, if someone who doesn't know the story reacts as calmly as you do, I would think it's normal. However, you not only know about ancient weapons but also understand them very well. It's really admirable that you can still face it so calmly."
"Should I say you are worthy of me, Captain Gill? I really didn't make a mistake in choosing you! Perhaps handing the design drawings of Pluto to a man like you is the guidance given to me by fate."
Tom smiled cheerfully, took out a stack of blueprints and placed them in front of Geer, and said solemnly:
"As a shipbuilder, I always believe that a ship is neither good nor evil. I believe that it can play the greatest and most correct role in your hands, rather than just being used as a powerful killing machine that can destroy an island with one shot! And a tool to realize your ambitions!"
"Captain Gul, this is the design drawing of the ancient weapon, Pluto! For hundreds of years, countless people have wanted to get it. Now I'm handing it over to you! It's up to you to decide how to deal with it!"
Tom said with relief.
"Oh? This thing doesn't seem to be of any use to me. I don't understand it."
Gel casually took over the stack of drawings which were thousands of times more complicated than his own Mingwang design drawings and took a few glances. Well, this time he really couldn't appreciate it from an artistic perspective.
Pluto is still in Wano Country. This design has been passed down from generation to generation among the craftsmen in Water City. In fact, its real purpose is to prevent Pluto from falling into the hands of bad guys and there will be no weapons to fight against it.
"Tom, are you really going to let me handle it? If I think it's a hassle to keep it and want to hand it over to the World Government, do you have any objection?"
"Uh, hahaha, Captain Gul, you must be joking and testing me. I believe you will never do that."
"No, I'm sorry, I'm not kidding, I really mean it."
Ger said with a smile.
"Ah, this? Captain! Is it too late for me to regret now?"
Tom was stunned, feeling that he had entrusted his trust to the wrong person, and even wanted to reach out and snatch the drawings back.
"Hahaha, it's too late. The things are already in my hands."
Gel folded the drawing again, placed it on his knees, put away his smiling expression, and asked seriously:
"Lao Tang, can you make this thing?"
Tom stroked his thick beard and answered seriously:
"Captain, to be honest, I can't manufacture it with my current technology. There are many key core technologies that have not been mastered, and there are many materials that I have never heard of, which is also a big problem. Moreover, I am just a shipbuilder. I can say that I know a little about pure mechanical things, but I am completely clueless about things beyond this scope. Therefore, I can only master and apply a small part of the advanced mechanical technology at present."
Gel nodded, not surprised. Just like having the most precise and accurate design drawings would not allow craftsmen to directly build an aircraft carrier according to the drawings, even if these craftsmen were versatile and could perform multiple duties, it would not work because there were so many things involved.
"So do you think if the World Government got the blueprint they could build it?"
Ger asked again.
"Captain, this is hard to say. I don't know the technological level of the World Government, but I don't think it should be that easy."
Gel thought to himself, isn't it Big Head who represents the highest technological level of the world government? No, that's not right. It should be said that it represents the highest technological level of this era and this world.
However, his brain seems to be only suitable for scientific research, and his strategy is not satisfactory. At the beginning, he had a beautiful idea and knew to use the funds and scientific research conditions provided by the world government to make use of the chicken to lay eggs, but in the end, after all this, it was just like this? ?
What kind of game are they playing there to fight for control of Seraph? There is no logical priority and they have been fighting for control for quite some time. I really wonder what is going on in their heads.
It seems that Long and Vegapunk have always been in contact. I will find an opportunity to contact them and see if I can pull them over to work for me. If not, it is better to get rid of them early to avoid this kind of stupid teammate forcibly giving BUFF to the enemy.
Gel was thinking alone in his mind, and suddenly he was filled with murderous intent.
On the deck, the three giants who were eating barbecue, plus Ajin and Senior, keenly sensed the murderous intent and turned to look at the bow.
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