The North Sea is a quiet sea.
Several huge warships were docked quietly on the sea. It was very abnormal for the ships to stop moving during the day when there was no wind or waves.
And the arrogant "66" on the sides of these ships can scare everyone in Beihai.
An army that only exists in legends, the underground killer king, Germa 66!
"What is the purpose of the navy coming to our Kingdom of Germa!"
The contemporary king of the Germa Kingdom with long blond hair and the patriarch of the Vinsmoke family, Vinsmoke Gaji frowned and looked at the cloaked man standing in front of him.
A half-burned cigar, and a strange-looking long sword on his waist that looked very frightening.
There was a faint murderous look on his stern face.
Admiral Candidate [Molang] Yuzuki Shiru!
"Hoo"
Shiliu glanced at the very cautious Gaji and sat directly on the seat in the room of Gaji's palace.
"Answer me! Why did the navy come to our Kingdom of Germa?"
Gaji frowned and his voice became serious.
Although their Kingdom of Germa does not have fixed land, because it can afford to pay, it is also one of the countries that joins the World Government.
Coupled with the fact that it is a killer organization in the North Sea, the Kingdom of Germa can be said to be very repulsive to the navy.
"Huh!" Shiliu put out the burned out cigar and stared at Gaji as if he were looking at a dead person.
"Those sons of yours are much calmer than you. You, the patriarch of the Vinsmoke family, haha"
Shiliu did not hide his sarcasm. Before he came to this palace, he had already come into contact with the three highest masterpieces of the Vinsmoke family.
"snort!"
Gaji didn't care about Xi Liu's words. Although that was his son, he didn't care about life or death at all. This was the Vinsmoke family.
"I came here to do only two things. Of course, the second thing will happen only if you can do the first thing well." Xiliu took out a cigar from his arms and lit it for himself silently.
"whats the matter!"
Gaji took a deep breath, resisted the idea of using the "exoskeleton" to attack Shiliu, and asked his own question instead.
"Have you heard that your Vinsmoke family has very strong artificial intelligence... No, is it cloning... or some kind of genetic technology?" Shiliu touched his head and remembered something. He couldn't tell clearly. He only remembered a little of what Morn told him before he came.
"Forget it, it doesn't matter."
Smacking his lips, Shiliu gave up the memory and took out a small reagent bottle directly from his pocket.
There is some light green liquid stored in the reagent bottle.
"Um?"
As one of the top scientists, Gaji immediately recognized it as a genome sequence.
"If you let this thing grow into a normal person, how long will it take?"
Shiliu strained his face, but Gaji could still feel the ridicule on Shiliu's face.
Shiliu really didn't believe that a small reagent bottle turned into a human being.
"At least a month and a half."
Gaji thought for a moment and then answered Shiliu.
After all, he still has his own emotions. Fear is not like his three sons who have been removed.
"Give you a month. After one month, I need a mature arm." Xiliu stood up, threw the reagent bottle to Gaji unceremoniously, and then disappeared in front of Gaji.
About half an hour passed before Vinsmoke Reiju walked in, supporting Vinsmoke Iji, the eldest son of the Vinsmoke family.
They all had serious injuries on their bodies.
"Father."
Reijiu's expression was very calm, as if she was not the one who was seriously injured.
"I'm sorry, father, we lost."
Gaji looked at the reagent bottle in his hand, and then at Iji who was seriously injured and dying. He could only sigh and left the palace.
From beginning to end, he didn't say a word to Reiju and the others.
A person who fails has no value in his heart!
Watching Gaji leave the palace, Reiju's eyes changed from Gujing Wubo to helpless, resentful, and depressed...
She bit her silver teeth gently, picked up Iji again, and prepared to take him to the doctor.
In the underground research center of the Vinsmoke family, Gaji looked at the genome sequence in his hand, which was only enough for one cultivation experiment, and felt a rare sense of pressure.
"Since I left that Vegapunk guy, it seems like I haven't done any research on my own for a long time."
Under the pressure from Shiliu, Gaji did not dare to leave this training to others and could only do it himself.
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Navy Headquarters, Marine Fando, Moen stood in the office of the Naval School, watching his teacher slowly correcting the papers submitted by the students.
Once upon a time, he spent several days in the staff department because of this, and finally Lieutenant General Kong Ming helped him get the job done.
After a long time, Zefa took off his glasses, rubbed his sour eyes and looked at Moen.
"You will be a general now, how come you have time to come to my side?"
There was a smile on Zefa's lips. He was really satisfied with Moen as his disciple.
Sengoku may be a little dissatisfied because Morn favors the world government, but Zefa will not.
In a world where Whitebeard II had not become King Shichibukai, Zefa's dislike of the world would not be so deep.
"I don't have many things to deal with here at the headquarters." Moen sat down directly, picked up a piece of fruit and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Hey, you..." Zefa shook his head helplessly.
He knew the two top lieutenants under Morn.
Leaving aside the sudden appearance of Nia, he personally gave Ain to Moen. He originally thought that Ain would have a good future by following Moen, which would open up her heart a little.
But who would have thought that in just over half a year and less than a year, Ain has already grown into a general candidate.
In addition to his qualifications, his status is not inferior to that of a retired general.
"I came here this time to ask the teacher something." After finishing the fruit, Moen picked up a tissue and wiped his hands.
"whats the matter."
Zefa put down the pen in his hand, picked up the teacup next to him and took a sip.
"Teacher, do you want to restore your body?"
Moen hesitated for a moment, then asked what he was thinking.
Zefa didn't answer, just drank his tea silently.
"It has been almost ten years. This arm has been buried in the loess by me and those students for ten years. Recovery? There is no need for it."
Zefa sighed quietly and shook his head.
He knew that Moen's ability to say this meant that he was absolutely sure that he could help him recover perfectly, rather than the half-assed regressive fruit recovery like Ain's before.
"Ion's fruit ability is close to awakening. It can help a person permanently regress for twelve years. Unless she removes it herself, even if the regressor fruit changes to another person, it will not be restored."
Moen handed Zefa a letter, which Ain had written overnight on the day of the breakthrough.
Now, all Ain can do is permanently set the two people back twelve years.
"I took Teacher Zefa's genome sequence, asked a scientific research organization to help you re-grow an arm, and then asked the surgery fruit ability person to help you reattach the arm. Finally, I asked Ain to set your time back twelve years. , that [black-armed] general from back then should be back."
Looking at Moen's sincere eyes, Zefa lowered his head and looked at the letter in his hand with tears remaining on the surface.
"Hey, let you go. When you need me to do anything, just call me."
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