One Piece: Caesar Curran's Fantastic Beasts Study

Monet was purely there to silence two annoyingly bickering guys.

And Caesar really did want to study history.

He swore that he would never believe that he would have such an idea when he was divided into arts and sciences.

After Caesar and Monet's requests were made, the quarrel between the three uncles temporarily stopped. They may have finally returned to their original intentions and remembered that this was not a chat room, but a basic course in "history".

After a while, Uncle Xufu wrote briefly:

"Originally, there was a history teacher in this chat room. The world government does not allow "history" to appear in any written form, so Mr. Pangabek adopted this method to structure the history course. But unfortunately, the teacher has left. Here it is.”

"Is that teacher called Orbia?"

"Do you know him?" Uncle Sharp's hands were quick.

"Yes, she and Pirate Rocks were our two former instructors, and it was their request that we cooperate with Mr. Pangabek's experiment."

"Is Rocks still alive?" Uncle Rufa's reaction was faster than Uncle Sharp's this time.

"They separated from us in Roger Town on the day Pirate King Roger was executed. I don't know what his condition is now."

"Did he give you anything?" Uncle Sharp indeed knew something.

"No, but he said before he left that the Celestial Dragons would eventually be destroyed by the Celestial Dragons themselves." Caesar thought that such words would be in line with Uncle Sharp's wishes, so he mentioned it in passing.

"Nonsense! Rocks has indeed fallen. He lost so completely that he can't even use his brain."

The results seemed to have the opposite effect.

"As long as the Celestial Dragons are destroyed, it really doesn't matter in whose hands they are destroyed." Caesar made a bold attempt, because he felt that among the three uncles, only Uncle Sharp was an unstable factor.

"No, you kid, please stop causing trouble." The input method was helpless.

"Haha, well said!" Uncle Sharp was very happy.

"You see, I'm not the only one who understands that the Celestial Dragons are a scourge. Even children know this. Bobo, can't you change your mind?"

"I just want to eat and die."

"Can you please stop arguing for now and listen to Caesar!" Monet was so anxious that he even revealed Caesar's name, but Caesar didn't care. The name now doesn't have any significance... It seems that it won't be the same in the future. No.

"Feel sorry."

"sorry."

"mine."

"That's awesome!" The three uncles apologized one by one, and the bloated font suddenly bubbled up, and the whole style of the painting was wrong.

Caesar was a little embarrassed. He originally wanted to take advantage of their quarrel to think for a while, but after being messed with by Monet, he had to say something immediately.

He has already told all the information he can reveal, just hoping that the other party will not look down on him and have a conversation of the same level, instead of being like that bloated font. Although he did not avoid him, he obviously did not dare to interrupt casually.

For a moment, Caesar really didn't know what to say, so he could only focus on the things in front of him.

"Do you know Mr. Gaji? He seems to be Mr. Pangabek's assistant?"

"I don't know." He said sharply.

"I've never seen it before. What does it look like?" Uncle Rufa had obviously guessed something.

"That was Mr. Pangabek's former assistant, before he took over the Naval Science Force." Uncle Xu Fu unexpectedly knew something about the inside story.

The bloated fonts do not appear interestingly.

"I understand. It seems that the old gentleman who claims to be "Mr. Gaji" should be Mr. Pangabek. Why does he want to hide his identity?" Caesar originally wanted to ask Uncle Xufu carefully, but he didn't know how to call him. , and finally chose to ask everyone directly.

"Uncles, I want to know why the two of us were sent here, is that okay?"

"I only know that it is related to your fruit ability. Don't worry, even if Mr. Pangabek really conceals his identity, he has no malicious intentions. He may just be obsessed with research and forget about it. Don't be afraid. We are all here to cooperate with Mr. Pangabek. The research is here." Although Uncle Xufu answered, Caesar did not hear any valuable information as expected.

"For example, my Devil Fruit's power was too strong and my body couldn't bear it. Mr. Pangabek applied his previous research on giant bodies to me, and I barely survived."

Caesar did know that Pangabek had done the research on giantization, but in his impression, Pangabek did not seem to be successful, so Caesar experimented on those children in Panghasad. Caesar felt a little uncomfortable thinking about this, not because they were different from him. He was doing these heinous things, but Caesar's first reaction when he thought about this was that the larvae were more suitable for experiments in all aspects.

This is not because Caesar is cold-blooded, but because he may have guessed the reason why Pangabek turned his fifteen-year-old self into a five-year-old.

"I advise you not to believe too much in Pangabek. The same goes for you, Xiong. That guy is insulated from the word "kindness" as soon as he mentions research. When he sent troops to attack your country, it was not necessarily just because your country was The devil's fertile ground, Pangabek must have been involved in order to obtain more research materials, and your choice to eat that fruit was probably part of his plan."

"I know, but I made an agreement with Mr. Pangabek, and he will never break it."

"That is indeed believable." The sharp handwriting compromised for the first time, but Caesar's attention was not on it at all.

"So, you'd better not refuse Mr. Pangabek's help anymore." The uncle's method was still neat, but it couldn't catch Caesar's eyes.

"I said there was nothing wrong with it. It was all my old man's excuse to send me here."

"Mr. Pangabek told me." The frivolous font was no longer frivolous in Caesar's eyes, but full of power. He could even imagine the man being very careful in order to avoid the flesh ball on his hand from touching the learning machine. What writing looks like on the screen.

"Yes, Uncle Xiong, Mr. Pangabek is also a Celestial Dragon, did you know?" Caesar asked deliberately to confirm one thing.

"How did you know?" Uncle Li asked as expected.

"It was Lieutenant General Garp, the hero of the Navy, who told me."

There was no movement in the chat room for a long time, and Caesar felt that this reaction was enough to explain the problem, and realized that his answer just now was too deliberate. He had obviously guessed that Uncle Sharp was Garp's son - the revolutionary Monkey D. Dorag.

Quickly make amends.

"You're scared. Our instructor is a naval hero. I overheard him talking to our other two instructors. They called him Pangabek Saint."

Caesar wisely did not write down that the two instructors were CP0.

"What a naval hero, just a hypocrite."

Fortunately, we use text to communicate, otherwise I would definitely be in trouble.

But suddenly Caesar started to get a little worried.

He was afraid that if he said something, it would cause a butterfly effect. If he remembered correctly, had Dorag said "marriage" or something before? And quite reluctantly.

Ace's birthday may be a mistake, but counting the days, Luffy should be pregnant by now.

If it doesn't work, you have to persuade yourself... Speaking of which, Luffy's mother may not be the marriage partner Drago is talking about now!

Who the hell is Luffy?

Caesar felt that he had to be cautious. If something went wrong, "One Piece" would be completely gone.