The Pirate Garen

Chapter 252 Kentucky's Core Technology

The empty island is not far from Alabasta, and the airship that Galen and others took soon arrived in the airspace near the rainy land.

Galen didn't stay on Sky Island for a long time, but he spared no effort to collect a lot of good things on Sky Island:

There are historical texts that Robin brought back for collection, the "sea motorcycle" Weiba that Nami is very interested in, and local specialties of Sky Island such as video shells, sound shells, and wind shells.

And the most eye-catching thing is the huge sphere made of all kinds of gold floating beside the airship.

Its tonnage is very heavy, and its volume is almost as small as that of the empty boat beside it. At this moment, it is emitting a dazzling golden light under the high-altitude sunlight.

These are all ancient treasures that Galen "robbed and unearthed" from the ruins of the Golden Land of Sky Island.

The gold will eventually be turned into roads, buildings, and sea trains in the hands of Galen, contributing to the great cause of justice in Demacia.

Looking at the golden dome through the porthole of the airship, Enilo only felt desolate in his heart:

All that gold is mine.

His god's treasure was looted by that shameless robber just like that.

Enilu couldn't help but quietly glanced at Galen who was sitting not far away, drinking tea and chatting comfortably, and a bit of resentment could not help but grow in his eyes.

This shameless robber, in addition to sweeping away his "God's Treasure", even shamelessly melted his beloved ship "Ark Proverb", which was still a half-finished product, into gold bricks.

Under Enilu's bloody and tearful accusation, Galen just replied to him coldly:

"I'll change it to a copper one for you another day, it's more conductive."

And just when Anilu was indulging in grief and anger.

"What are you looking at!"

A domineering iron fist entwined with armed color hit Anilu's head hard, knocking Anilu dizzy.

With a cigar in his mouth, the golden lion spit thick cigar smoke on Enilo's face angrily:

"The old man came here to guide you in practice, and you still dare to lose your mind?"

"I"

Enilu became completely honest, submissive like a rookie who just debuted.

Because he wanted to transform Enilo into his right-hand man, Galen simply let the Golden Lion take care of Enilo, and at the same time play the role of a master and exercise Enilo's physical fitness.

And what kind of domineering figure is the Golden Lion? He has only one means of educating younger generations:

If you don't accept it, hit it, hit it until you are obedient, and hit it again if you are obedient.

But today's Enilo is no match for the Golden Lion anyway.

So after only two days, Enilo was completely persuaded by the Golden Lion with the "truth", and he was downgraded from the aloof Thor to a mortal who dared not speak loudly.

"alright."

Golden Lion angrily punched Enilu two more old punches, and said impatiently: "Give me another thousand sets of bench press!"

"A thousand groups?"

Enilo's eyes widened in horror:

The barbell for the bench press was made by Golden Lion with his own hands, and it weighs at least two tons.

"Can't you stand up to this amount of training?"

The golden lion smiled disdainfully, his eyes full of undisguised mockery:

"With this kind of physical ability, you dare to clamor to seek revenge from Galen?"

"Those who are really strong, no matter how strong their fruit ability is, they will never give up on training their own body!"

"But."

Anilu was a little afraid of singing a different tune in front of the Golden Lion, but he still couldn't help expressing his heart: "I didn't see you exercising, either?"

"."

The golden lion's face was very gloomy, and it was even more gloomy when it was placed on that pale ghost's face:

"I'm not a human anymore, no matter how much I exercise, I won't become stronger!"

However, excluding the influence of psychological factors and appearance, Golden Lion is actually very satisfied with the current body.

Because he now belongs to Galen's "summoned object", and the body of the "summoned object", like Galen's body, is also a digital body.

"What about him?"

Anilu couldn't help pointing at Galen in the distance and said, "I haven't seen that guy exercising in the past two days!"

"this"

The golden lion was stunned when he heard the words, and he felt the same indignation as Enilo:

People are not equal after all.

For a monstrous guy like Galen, from the moment he ate the "fruit", the starting line of life was placed directly in front of the finish line by the referee.

The golden lion was speechless, so he had to use his fists to speak:

"Shut up!"

"A thousand sets or a thousand punches, you choose."

Enilu's face turned blue and red for a while, and finally he no longer dared to challenge the golden lion, so he had to lift the barbell silently.

The empty boat finally landed slowly at the empty boat factory outside Rainland City.

Before the airship landed, the floating golden dome blinded the eyes of all the employees present.

"So, are those all gold?"

"So many treasures are worthy of Lord Galen!"

Admiration came one after another, and countless eyes full of admiration and worship merged into a sea, almost drowning Galen who had just disembarked from the airship.

Sensing the abnormal attitude of the employees, Galen frowned slightly:

Most of the employees of the airship factory are shipwrights recruited from the capital of seven waters, and the relationship with him is pure employment.

But now those employees look at their eyes, as if they are worshiping some idol, exaggerated and devoted.

"What's happening here?"

Galen was very puzzled, so he asked Kentucky who was "picking up" the plane beside him:

"When did I become so admired?"

Because Frankie returned to work in the capital of seven waters, the head of the airship factory was the former dean of the Airship Research Institute, Kentucky, a biologist who was driven by Galen to study helium.

"Of course!"

Kentucky looked excited, and looked at Galen with a bit of fanaticism:

"Master Galen, your reputation has already spread across the sea!"

"oh?"

"Is it because of the city battle?"

Galen was a little curious.

He has been running in the sky for the past few days, but he hasn't paid attention to the news and newspapers after the Battle of Advance City.

"That's right!"

Kentucky nodded, and then explained the details:

First of all, the news that the Whitebeard Pirates successfully rescued Tiki and escaped from the navy shocked the world.

Then, everyone who saw the news had such a question in their hearts:

Although the Whitebeard Pirates are powerful, the combat power of the Navy Headquarters is definitely superior to that of a single Four Emperors. How could Whitebeard defeat the Navy so easily?

Soon, the reason was found:

It turned out that not long after the war started, the navy was in disarray because of an accident made by a man, and the Whitebeard's side was lucky to open their way out.

So

Who is the mysterious strong man who can make the entire navy and a pirate group of the Four Emperors fear and shy away?

"I?"

Galen froze for a moment——

Using one's own power to frighten the navy and Whitebeard at the same time?

So, it seems to be right?

Unlike the previous rumors of "50/50 with Karp", "a sword master", and "repelling Pluto", Galen's record this time has been witnessed by countless powerful people on both sides:

Golden Buddha, Poison Giant Soldier, Sky-Breaking Sword Light.

There is no doubt that Galen's edge has been unmatched.

Galen also became the first top powerhouse in history to be "confessed" by mainstream public opinion in the sea without even going to the New World.

Even if Galen puts up a banner saying that he wants to be the "Five Emperors", the other four probably won't express any opinions.

"All right."

Galen shook his head amusedly, but he thought it was good:

The more famous he is now, the more secure his career in Donghai will be.

Putting away these thoughts, Galen didn't think too much about it anymore, and just casually ordered Kentucky beside him:

"Kentucky, you're a biologist, aren't you?"

"I happened to recruit some scientists when I went out this time, and formed a research team on biological evolution."

"Anyway, you can't make any progress on the helium matter. Why don't you go to that group to help research hybrid rice, pig breeding and so on."

"Forehead?"

Kentucky was taken aback for a moment, his eyes became moist:

"I, I can finally do a professional counterpart job?"

After some excitement, Kentucky whispered to Galen:

"Master Galen."

"Compared to biological evolution, I actually have a more valuable biological technology."

"What?"

Galen looked curiously at the "parallel import scientist" in front of him who he had never cared about, wondering what kind of black technology Kentucky was going to come up with.

Kentucky held his breath and said with a serious face:

"Such a technology is of great importance, and it is the core secret of a powerful kingdom."

"I used to work as a researcher in that kingdom, and when I ventured out from there, I also secretly brought out the complete research materials."

"Because the energy of that force is too powerful, I have been keeping my name anonymous, and I dare not leak information about this technology."

"But Mr. Galen, you are already so powerful that even my old club can't shake you at all."

Kentucky clenched his fists, and there was a little more excitement in his eyes:

"With your support, I can completely let this technology regain its glory in your hands without fear of being chased by that force!"

"this"

Galen asked a little puzzled: "Having said so much, what kind of core technology do you have mastered?"

"clone!"

Kentucky waved its arms excitedly:

"From an embryo to an adult, it only takes a few years to produce a warrior with a strong body and absolute obedience to orders."

"With such a troop as the foundation, you can do it, Lord Galen."

"clone?"

Galen interrupted Kentucky's impassioned speech, and took out a yawning phone bug from his arms: "Can you clone a phone bug?"

"Forehead?"

Kentucky was slightly taken aback.

Then, Galen took out the image shells, sound shells and other shells brought out from the empty island from his arms:

"Can this kind of shellfish be cultivated in batches?"

"this"

Kentucky nodded hesitantly: "There should be no problem."

"However, if this technology is used to produce fighters."

"What ghost fighters are produced!"

"You reactionary intellectuals know how to fight and kill all day long!"

"Such an advanced productive force, of course, must be used in the construction of justice in Demacia!"

Galen laughed and patted Kentucky on the shoulder, but in his heart he had already planned a great blueprint for building the information age with a huge number of clone phone bugs.

"correct."

Galen laughed for a long time before suddenly thinking:

"Which kingdom did you say you used to work for?"

Kentucky's eyes suddenly turned dark, as if recalling some bad memories:

"Germa 66."

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