He doesn't need to do anything by himself now, and there will be time to do everything he wants slowly in the future when he is idle and bored. There are still three months of vacation and learning new things from Zephyr is the right way.
"All right, I'll go with you."
"Okay then, I'll let you know when we set off. Now, get out of here if you have nothing to do, and don't hang around in front of me!"
Rowen: "…"
…
It was the night, the place where Marine Scientific Force Base Headquarters is stationed.
Caesar, with exaggerated make-up, wearing a pink jumpsuit, shrank behind the door and kept looking at him. His twisted waist and cloud-like belt made him look like a cheap street cowboy ghost.
The second phase of the Thunder-Lightning Stimulation Device has been completed and the ban placed on Caesar was naturally lifted.
However, Ceasar did not immediately return to Vegapunk, but stayed at the Marine Headquarters, striving to produce the third phase device, and then bring in the great power boost that would shock the world…
And then he will go in front of Vegapunk to gloat.
At this time, a voice rang out from behind Caesar: "What are you looking at?"
"Leave me alone, I'm waiting for someone... Uh!!!"
Caesar subconsciously replied but he suddenly turned his head, and exclaimed in surprise: "Rear Admiral Rowen!"
It was Rowen who had come here. Apart from Fleet Admiral's office and the big shots bedrooms, there is no place where Rowen couldn't go in the Marine Headquarter.
The first few were also not defensive towards him, but Rowen couldn't afford to trouble them nor does he wants to.
Rowen's Observation Haki caught Caesar's position, and Rowen used 'Blink'to directly appear behind him and he was speechless when he saw the writhing big ass.
"Stop! Stop! Let's keep our distance!"
Seeing that Caesar was about to rush over, Rowen stepped back and raised his hand. Rowen, with a height of 2.5 meters can be considered a Giant in front of Caesar.
As soon as he raised his hand, Caesar couldn't find the direction to move forward. His pace couldn't help slowing down, and he looked at Rowen like a princess pulling the corner of her clothes.
"Rear Admiral Rowen, why do I get the feeling that you don't like me?"
That's two times since noon today!
'I shouldn't have provoked him in some way, right?' Caesar silently thought in his heart.
'F*ck!! Rowen's scalp went numb when he heard Ceasar's words and the goosebumps appeared all over his body.
'Please be a little self-aware about this dignified face, okay?
Don't use words that are so ambiguous, okay?!'
Rowen's mouth twitched a few times before he scowled and sneered: "So, what? You want me to act nice towards a guy who is swindling experiment funding?"
Caesar: "…"
"Stop talking nonsense and tell me where is your new artillery?"
Hearing this, Caesar immediately became interested and waved towards Rowen.
"Here! I hide it in the deepest part of the laboratory, even Amiral Kizaru can't find it!"
'No, I have actually found it.' In the monitoring room, Kizaru drank tea in silence and complained silently. Then he tilted his head with a weird expression on his face.
"Rowen is really afraid of Caesar? What's going on here?!"
Although the One Piece World has Okama, it does not understand the terrifying lethality of "Coming Out" to a straight man. Coupled with the previous "beautiful misunderstanding", Kizaru concluded an amazing fact:
Rowen is afraid of ghosts!
…
The Scientific Force Base has ten floors above ground and five underground floors.
Taking the elevator down, the Scientific Force Base still showed a familiar formula and a familiar taste along the way.
Even at night, the laboratories are still brightly lit, and strange researchers are experimenting with their strange inventions. Explosions and screams are heard from time to time, and the scene is "full of fun".
Unlike Vegapunk and Vinsmoke·Judge that rely on one person to support their projects, the Scientific Force Base has a lot of skilled craftsmen and the Scientific Force Base have made it to where it is today through the persistence of countless people like them.
Most of these inventions will be rejected because they have no practical value and will be treated as the researcher's personal collection, but the accumulated experience will be sealed and protected so that they can be retrieved in time in the future.
Den Den Mushi's technology was developed from this. At first, the thing was called Telegraph Worm… So, you know?
When it comes to technology, Caesar's new artillery is the same.
It is one of the High-Level scientific research personal and exclusive projects.
After repeated authentication, Caesar took Rowen to his own laboratory.
Rather than a laboratory, it looks more like a factory!
Previously, most of the labs of various researchers were less than Twenty square feet, sometimes several people shared one place.
Caesar's lab on the bottom floor was huge, the size of a soccer field, with various robotic arms and parts stacked in their respective locations, filling the soccer field.
As soon as he walked in, Rowen's attention was attracted by the huge tin can in front of him.
No.3!
This is the serial number printed on the white metal can, and it is also the third phase of the Thunder-Lightning Stimulation Device in the experimental phase.
"Rear Admiral Rowen, this way!"
However, Caesar didn't explain anything to him. The third phase of the Device is currently only in the experimental stage, and there is nothing to explain. He beckoned mysteriously, leading Rowen towards a metal gate.
There is no verification device for the door; it is opened and closed by the winch, and Caesar, holding the winch in both hands, pushes it forward with all his might.
"Rowen… Rear Admiral…, Can you… help?!"
"Tsk, troublesome!"
Rowen stepped forward and held the edge of the winch with one hand. The winch, which would strain Caesar's muscles every time it was turned on, loosened so easily as Rowen unscrewed it with one hand.
'Eeek… This Monster!' Cold sweat appeared on Caesar's body as he nervously touched his forehead.
Gē Zhī… Crunch… Crunch…
The depressed metal impact echoed in the quiet laboratory, it was as if a raging animal is about to awaken from behind the door.
When the door finally opened, the lights fell into the secret warehouse and Rowen looked at the huge, ferocious behemoth that exudes endless metal Killing Intent and his face twitched uncontrollably.
"F*ck!"
It was a silver-white door with a barrel length of more than fifteen meters and a caliber of over one meter, but there was only a fist-sized groove in the middle and a chicly shaped artillery.
Rowen was shocked when he saw the unique shape.
"Is that the Armstrong maneuver jet-type Armstrong Cannon?!"
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