Ignite the fire from the pirates

Dorag said as he stood up and made a cup of coffee for Old Bei: "Is there any progress in the energy project?"

Vegapunk blew some hot air and said, "Although the preparations have been completed before this, the specific analysis and reverse engineering cannot be completed in a short time, even if I am a genius."

At this point, Vegapunk paused and said, "You should know about the research on cloning, right? When I first discovered the bloodline factor in the MADS organization in Baltimore, this research made a breakthrough, and the subsequent test subject No. 1 was a perfect success."

Dragon nodded and waited quietly for Vegapunk's next move.

Professional matters should be left to professionals. He does not understand scientific research, so do not interrupt the scientific researcher's narration easily at this time. This is respect and self-knowledge.

Vegapunk continued, "The prototype of Test Subject No. 1 was provided by a former member of the Rocks Pirates. After the God Valley incident, the Rocks Pirates disbanded, and this woman also joined MADS and became a handyman."

"In fact, I knew from the beginning that her intentions were unclear, and this was later confirmed. She used Whitebeard's genes as a blueprint and made a semi-finished product."

"As for the successful test subject No. 1, I gave her freedom. However, the fundamental principle given by her bloodline factor made it impossible for her to find her goal."

"Later, by chance, she joined the World Government and became a member of CP0."

Having said that, Vegapunk looked up and made eye contact with Dragon, only to find that there was nothing strange about him.

Seeing this, Drago had to speak up: "Sir once said that robots can be used as weapons, but clones with humanity cannot be used as weapons, let alone as objects."

"The research direction of bloodline factors can be external equipment, but the moral bottom line cannot be crossed, because that would be a more serious disaster for the world than the Celestial Dragons."

"MADS was founded even earlier than the Revolutionary Army, so you don't have to mind it, Doctor. But after that, Doctor should be clear about... the moral bottom line."

Vegapunk nodded slightly.

"I understand. So even if I get Borsalino's blood and the bear cooperating in my research, my development direction is still mechanical intelligent weapons."

"The other thing I want to talk about is... the information we just received. Stussy... the successful test subject No. 1 sent back information that 112 members of the Tekila Wolf family have been confirmed, and the World Government is about to start arresting them with CP leading the team and the Navy supporting them."

Afterwards, Vegapunk recounted the information that Stussy had brought one by one. The name Spandine made Dorag's pupils shrink instantly.

Vegapunk was unaware of Kevin's true identity, nor was he aware of Spandine's importance in the initial development of the Revolutionary Army.

Apart from other things, before the formation of the current special channel, basically 60% of the maritime trade relied on the Spandine route.

For a moment, Dorag frowned and thought for a long time.

Spandine, who was originally in charge of investigating one of the revolutionary armies, was suddenly no longer trusted, causing the operation to be transferred to Stussy, and the information also reached Vegapunk.

At the same time, the World Government did not mobilize high-end combat power for this action, and it is speculated that there will be support from the navy.

Arrests to prepare for...

Kevin accepted Mary Joa's questioning today...

With the support of the navy, 112 members of the revolutionary army were arrested...

For a moment, all the information connected into one thread in Dorag's mind.

The office was quiet for a long time.

Even after Vegapunk finished his coffee, Dorag still closed his eyes in deep thought, which made Old Bei frown.

"Time is short. I think you can ask the gentleman to come back, or just ask him to leave and have all the members of the Taiqila Wolf evacuate."

Dragon opened his eyes and looked at Vegapunk opposite him: "Doctor... do you think that on the path we are working towards, there are necessary sacrifices?"

Necessary sacrifice?

Vegapunk's face darkened slightly: "Drago, the master said: There is no noble or humble life!"

It's this sentence again...

Dorag rubbed his forehead and said, "What if this sacrifice can save Sir from danger?"

Now it was Vegapunk's turn to be stunned.

gentlemen……

To the Revolutionary Army, Mr. Spark's importance is self-evident.

The core of the entire revolutionary army's ideology and the original blueprint were proposed by Mr. Mao. Mr. Mao has been busy all along and is irreplaceable in the development of the revolutionary army.

If...But...

Even after eating the bug-like Brain-Brain Fruit and adding the huge capacity of the cloud processor, Vegapunk still felt that he was unable to make a decision.

Through ideological education, he learned that power should not exist in the revolutionary army, and that it is inappropriate to ask members to make so-called reasonable sacrifices.

But the importance...

"Huh...I will make a decision."

Dragon's words interrupted Vegapunk's thoughts.

I want to say something more, but I feel like it would be redundant to say anything.

Each of them wants to change the world and is determined to do so.

It is true that everyone's importance is bound to be different on the great road, but standing on such a commanding height, asking peers to make reasonable sacrifices is not in line with the core of thought.

"call……"

Vegapunk sighed, stood up and said, "Dragon, no one and nothing can compare to the ideology we have always been determined to uphold. This is the core of the Revolutionary Army and the fundamental reason why everyone can unite."

Dorag closed his eyes again: "I know."

Vegapunk then left the office.

The moment the door was closed, Dorag called the bear's comms: "Come to the headquarters, it's important."

……

Meanwhile, in the East China Sea, the Taiqila Wolf.

As a country on a bridge, the people of this country have been on the bridge from birth to death.

From the beginning to the end of building this bridge, there was no day of completion and no hope of survival.

All along, member nations that paid Heavenly Gold would be protected by the World Government and could seek support from the Navy if they were invaded by pirates.

As for non-member countries, after being unable to pay the high sky gold, they have to face not only pirates, but also naval plunder.

In addition, if the number of slaves building the cross-sea bridge on the Taiqila Wolf decreases, these countries will be the best source of slaves.

"Snapped."

With a crisp sound, an elderly figure fell to the ground.

The back was torn by the whip, with skin torn and blood dripping.

After falling to the ground, he struggled to get up, but was unable to complete such a simple action.

Not far away, a little girl had tears in her eyes and wanted to rush out but was held tightly by her father who was also crying.

If you go out... you will die.

These supervisors don't care about their lives. They have to bear all the injuries by themselves. It doesn't matter if they die, because more people will be caught here and become part of this country on the bridge.

"Old man, if you can't stand up and continue working, then you have lost your value."

The supervisor holding the whip laughed like a cat playing with a mouse: "If you lose your value, then there is no point in living, right?"

"Cough, cough, cough!"

The old man coughed violently, and when he spread out his hands, a handful of black blood appeared in his palms.

He raised his head slightly and took one last look at his granddaughter. In his eyes there was not only reluctance but also pity and regret.

The country on the bridge will be their future, it will be their entire future world.

And such a world, a world where life is worse than death, how cruel is it for a child?

"Boom."

After his pupils dilated, the old man’s arms that were supporting his upper body lost strength, and he fell heavily to the ground, losing his breath.

"He died of boredom. It's really boring. I wanted to play for a while longer."

The supervisor walked up, grabbed the old man by the scruff of the neck, and threw him off the bridge.

This scene made the man holding the girl's eyes burst into tears and his whole body tremble, but he suppressed his grief and covered his daughter's eyes with one hand.

If I fight to the death, there will be no one to take care of my daughter.

In this place, he has seen too many things happen to children without support...

The overseer, with one hand on the flintlock at his waist, turned around, looked directly at the man, and said with a smile: "So that was your father just now? Why didn't you rush over? If you rushed over..."

"Shh!"

The whip whizzed past, leaving a huge wound on the man's face.

Blood was dripping and the man did not scream in severe pain. He just protected his daughter tightly to prevent her from being hit by the whip.

"That way I can win 100,000 Baileys, you bastard! Slave! Why don't you rush over? Why!"

Amid the angry voices, the whip kept swinging.

The man was beaten and curled up on the ground, but he still held his daughter tightly without a single scream.

All around, the numb slaves were still working. Except for the dozen or so new slaves who had just been brought here, no one even looked here.

"Hahaha... Black Dog, you lost again today. When you finish supervising these lowly people, remember to pay them when you get back!"

"Give me money, give me money! The supply ship is arriving tonight, I want to have a good night!"

"So what do you want to buy? The magical potion that can make you evolve from a small reptile to a big reptile? Hahahaha..."

"Today I want the most beautiful one. Please save the fresh water for me! It will be fun only if it is washed clean..."

……

The supervisor who vents his own desires wantonly also belongs to the bottom of the world on the sea.

But here, they seem to be high and mighty and can do whatever they want.

The world's ideological education has always been lacking a lot of things. The most basic three outlooks are not formed, and there is no moral bottom line either.

When the weak suddenly gain power and learn that they will not be punished no matter what they do to the weaker ones, the darkness in human nature will erupt.

Of course, this doesn't represent everything.

But this is also one of the reasons why newcomers must pass the ideological course assessment before joining the revolutionary army.

"Boom."

There was a low gunshot, so quiet that it was even drowned out by their noise.

Until the supervisor wielded the whip and broke his entire wrist.

"Ah...uh!"

As soon as the scream sounded, a sandbag the size of a fist was thrown into his mouth, blocking the scream.

Seeing this, the group of supervisors who were watching the show on the side suddenly panicked and hurriedly looked around for the enemy with guns raised.

One of them was about to sound the alarm, but was shot in the wrist and shattered.

At this time, a woman wearing sexy clothes and sunglasses walked out from behind the tent in the accommodation area in the distance.

Carrying a flag, the bright red color has flames on it, floating in the wind like a fire.

"If you can't even survive, why not resist?"

Belo Beti looked at the middle-aged man who was lying on the ground, bleeding from the whipping on his back.

"Great fatherly love. But if that's all, you should know what the future of this child will be like, right?"

The intense pain made the man tremble all over. He stood up with difficulty and looked at his daughter.

"Dad? Dad!"

The girl who barely managed to save the man felt the wetness in her hands, and when she saw the blood, she collapsed, crying and shouting to vent her fear.

Grandpa has passed away, and she knows the meaning of death because people die here every day.

Now...is my only relative also going to die?

"It's okay, it's okay. I'm just... hurt, that's all."

At this time, a supervisor tried to secretly activate the alarm device again, but before he could do anything, a bullet flew through the air.

"boom!"

Gravel flew up from the rocks and cut his face directly.