I was a pirate, but I was given a Death panel

330 Vegapunk, Get!

Use Baccarat to control casino profits?

No, no, no, Gilder’s situation is really small!

Sean said that if this woman is used in war, she will be a real Bug-level ability user.

At the same time that Lu Qi returned to the headquarters with Bacara, a combat operation planned by Sean had officially begun.

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It is 170 kilometers away from Malinvando.

Naval Science Corps Station.

A space door quietly unfolded in the building complex in the center of the island.

Immediately, several figures walked out of it.

Is this the home base of the Naval Science Corps?

After looking around for a while, Sean waved his hand, and the other figures instantly jumped out in different directions and disappeared.

Sean himself walked leisurely towards the largest building in the building complex, step by step, as if he were traveling.

In the laboratory, Begapunk was checking various test data.

However, PX1, lying on the test bench in front of him, suddenly opened his eyes.

[Didi, intruder detected, danger level: highest! 】

"Ok?"

"who is it?"

Vegapunk frowned, turned around and asked.

Although he frowned, you couldn't see any trace of fear on his face.

Even though PX1 has set the risk level for future humans at the highest level...

"Vegapunk, who has wisdom beyond the world for 500 years, really deserves his reputation!"

Sean stepped out of the shadows in the corner and spoke in admiration.

When he came in, he had already used his spiritual power to completely isolate himself in the space. Logically speaking...

Even if you see and hear the color, it is difficult to discover yourself.

But the pacifist created by Vegapunk still discovered his own existence.

Not only that, but even his own strength was awakened and accurately judged in an instant.

The highest level of danger...

Isn't this accurate?

Sure enough, Vegapunk is still very good at it.

There's just one thing. Sean doesn't know why. Ever since he saw Vegapunk, he's always had some strange feelings in his heart.

But what exactly it feels like, I can’t tell.

It's just weird anyway.

"Are you Sean, Sean Campbell?"

"That's right!"

"So, are you here to kill me?"

"No, there is no need. I just want to ask in person, are you interested in working with us?"

Shaking his head, Sean extended the invitation.

No matter what, Vegapunk is the most powerful scientist in the world.

If you can recruit them, you can definitely make your own technology explode.

After all, he can provide Vegapunk with many advanced ideas.

Yes, scientists in this world never lack abilities, but they lack ideas!

As a time traveler, although I don’t understand scientific research, I do have ideas. After all, I have seen a lot before traveling through time, right?

Although Leitus is good, he is still a lot worse than the one in front of him...

"Invite me and the world government can provide me with a place, money, and everything else I need. What can you offer me?"

"I can give you everything the world government gives you, and I can also give you something they can't give you."

"for example?"

"For example, technological development routes, or innovative ideas that people in this world have never had before..."

"So that's it. In that case, those warships, or what you call airplanes, were all made by you?"

"No, no, I only provide ideas, and it is other people who implement these ideas."

Hearing this, Vegapunk nodded.

As a scientist, he understands better than anyone what a flash of inspiration represents.

And to say it was a flash of inspiration, in fact, to a certain extent, it was an innovative idea that suddenly came to me.

Then, it can continuously provide a variety of innovative ideas without you having to pray for the next opportunity to have a flash of inspiration. How important this is...

Vegapunk naturally knows it.

To be honest, he was a little moved. After all, although the World Government provided him with a lot of things, his research direction was also affected a lot by them.

On this point, Vegapunk has an opinion.

In fact, for him, the direction he wants to spend most energy on is for the worms to break out of the planet and go into a wider space.

If this were to be used in Sean's previous life, it would be...

My dream is the sea of stars.

But it's a pity that the world government always requires him to research various weapons, to be honest...

He is not very interested in weapons.

It's just that his scientific kingdom was threatened, and he also needed the resources of the world government, so he had to endure it.

However, there are now new options.

"I can go to your side, but there are two conditions."

"Okay, you tell me, I'll do it!"

"Don't you even ask me what my conditions are?"

"It's okay. There is nothing in this world that I can't do. Even if I can't do it now, it will soon become achievable!"

Sean looked confident.

"Okay, the first condition is that I need you to transfer the Kingdom of Science to the new world intact!"

"Okay, this is very simple!"

"The second condition is that you provide me with all the materials needed for scientific research, but you cannot interfere with my research direction!"

"I also agreed to this. I can provide you with various technological routes and a large number of innovative technical ideas. But as for which route you want to take and which technologies you want to research, I will not interfere in this aspect!"

"Okay, let's go!"

Seeing that Sean agreed to everything, Vegapunk immediately started to greet everyone and set off.

This made Sean a little confused.

"Don't you want any of these instruments?"

"Who told you I don't want it anymore?"

The next moment, Vegapunk took out something like a remote control from the pocket of his white coat, and then pressed it down.

In the huge laboratory, the various instruments that were originally equally huge suddenly shrank.

This visual sense is simply like Kaku using compressed fruit.

Then, a small robot took action, continuously collecting the equipment that had shrunk to the size of models, and then put them into suitcases by category.

Just two minutes later...

There was nothing in the laboratory except the test bench and the PX1 lying on it.

Even Sean was a little dumbfounded by this process.

"So, you have developed space technology?"

"Space technology? Well, this name is quite good. From now on, this route will be called space technology!"

Hearing this, Vegapunk touched his chin, then nodded and said in agreement.

Good guy, you developed such technology, but you didn’t even think of a name?

"What to do with that PX1?"

"It's okay, it's just a toy. I'll get rid of it when I leave!"

"Okay, can you leave now?"

"That's it, Bruno!"

"Yes, Marshal!"