Chapter 160

At the moment, the lush, beautiful and rich punk hassad Island fell into a strange silence. At the center, a green cloud rushed into the sky and sent the highly toxic clouds and smoke in all directions like a fountain under the action of gravity.

A fawn panicked and jumped out of the forest and ran to the beach, but it had not yet landed. The next second, its limbs were stiff. It twitched in the air and lost its balance. Then it knocked on the raised rock with its head broken and bleeding.

The same thing happened everywhere. Those soldiers, guards and prisoners who had no time to evacuate fell under the poison gas, howling and dying like fish out of the water.

Seeing the poison gas getting closer and closer, lowett knocked on the deck and said.

"Leviathan, get up!"

"Joo!"

The boat, which was no more than five meters high, quickly pulled up, and a large mass of red meat foam flowed out of the gap between the boards. It was stacked layer by layer under the hull, and quickly pulled up to the horror level of 50 meters, like a column standing on the coast.

The mighty poisonous smoke crossed Leviathan's "feet" and made them seem to be on the top of the cloud.

Standing at this height, the whole punk hassad has a panoramic view.

Looking around, the whole punk hassad was touched with a layer of green coat, which dyed the sky green like Matcha cake.

The dove took a breath and said, "Caesar kurang, what did you make?"

"It is a neurotoxin that interferes with nerve signals, causes the body to lose control and finally suffocate..."

At this time, an answer came from below. When the dove looked back, he saw a warship full of figures in protective clothing. One of them stood in the front and looked up at them.

"This voice..."

The dove was stunned: "is it Mr. Bega Punk?"

Wearing a protective suit, Bega Punk's dull voice came out from behind the mask.

"It's me. Thank you for coming to help, Lord dove."

"Don't say that. Can you stop all this, Bega Punk?"

He pointed to the poisonous smoke and said, "if it goes on like this, the base will be lost!"

"Yes, I can't keep it."

After hearing the speech, berga punk solemnly corrected: "according to the research data that Caesar kurang had no time to take away, this toxic smoke combined with water molecules in the air will form acidic poison, which will penetrate into the soil, leaving the island barren for at least ten years, and then volatilize to form transparent poison gas and diffuse in the air."

"As for me..."

Speaking of this, Bega punk smiled bitterly: "I'm just an ordinary scientist, not a God."

"Caesar's talent in virus weapons is far superior to ordinary people. Even if I want to make an antidote, I must conduct in-depth research in years."

Hiss!!

When the dove heard the speech, he took a breath. Did he even have nothing to do with Bega Punk?

Doesn't that mean... Punk hassad is over?!

"Bastard!"

The dove clenched his fist angrily.

The birth of the four kings pattern has plunged the world government's originally weak control over the new world again, and only a few islands are still under the government's jurisdiction. As a productive Island, punk hassad has become this situation, and the government has suffered heavy losses!

"However, more than half of the research materials have been robbed, and you can start again at any time in another place."

"And according to the soldiers' report, none of the warships lost contact, so he must still be nearby," berga punk said

Looking at the dove seriously, Bega punk bowed: "we have contacted lieutenant general vilgo of the G5 branch. He promised to send someone to pick him up, so please, Lord dove, never let Caesar escape!"

"This virus weapon is too cruel and has gone against our original intention!"

Whether pacifists or artificial devil fruits, the government has only one purpose: to end the era of the great pirate.

Not destroy the world!

"Ah, I know."

The dove's eyes were cold and his killing intention was diffuse: "the five old stars also mean that. If necessary, they are allowed to be executed on the spot!"

As a scientist who is second only to berga punk in the scientific force and is allowed to be executed on the spot, it can be seen how angry the five old stars are at the moment.

They are rulers.

And the ruler, the last thing he wants to see is the destruction of the world.

After that, the dove asked, "Mr. Bega punk, can you lend us some protective clothes?"

"Of course!"

The latter did not hesitate, but then looked at the young man standing quietly and silent at the edge of the deck.

He was wearing a handmade black dress, a wide brimmed top hat, a black velvet lined shoulder with emeralds as buttons, and a gold ring under the pestle. He looked quite aristocratic.

His face is a little tender, but in his twenties, but there is a wisp of frost white hair in front of his forehead, which hangs down at will to cover his right eye.

Let there be a trace of unruly and madness in the clear, simple and solemn aristocratic style.

Bega punk knows him.

Last year, it rose strongly from the East China Sea with an incomparably terrible posture, which made the world boiling. The maker of blood curse weapons, King qiwuhai and [black count] Francis lowett!

Lowett smiled when he felt the sight of berga punk.

"I don't have to."

"I think there are many government secrets on the island. As a pirate, I'd better know myself."

The dove nodded at the words and said nothing.

The five old stars just believe that Lowe's unique sense of propriety will not mess around at will, which does not mean that they will completely trust qiwuhai. Especially the black count, a mysterious and dangerous guy, who knows how much trouble there will be in the future if he finds something on the island.

The owl has spoken. After this time, he will personally escort the next time.

If he goes out with the black count again, he will take off his head and kick it as a ball!

First, the fish people made trouble on the fish man Island, and then the betrayal of punk hassad Caesar. This strange luck made CP0 and even the five old stars extremely speechless, but also haunted.

"Then please help you investigate the nearby sea area. Since Caesar did not rob the warship, in addition to hiding on the island, the greatest possibility is to escape from the seabed."

"OK, but next time, we can't discount the arms."

Dove: "

It's only a 95% discount. Do you want to be so serious?!

(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻

However, he didn't expect lowett to really contribute, so he just gave the other party a step. The real investigation of the sea area depends on the CP0 army hanging behind them.

……

Soon, the dove who changed his protective clothes set foot on the highly toxic island with his subordinates. Lowett ordered Leviathan to pull back, restore the normal height and keep parallel with the warship.

Looking at the flesh and blood under Leviathan's belly, the hull disappeared into the gap of the board. Berga punk took off the lower cover and looked surprised.

"What a magical fruit power!"

"How did so many substantial flesh and blood hide in such a small ship?"

"This is magic!"

Lowett looked at the man in front of him. He had a brown, fluffy, slovenly explosive head like a Green Pheasant, sunken cheeks and thin limbs, which was in line with the established impression of crazy scientists.

Only those eyes were too bright and lost in thought from time to time, giving people a strange feeling of wisdom and shrewdness.

"Magic?"

Hearing the speech, berga punk asked curiously, "what's that? Is it the same as in the novel story?"

"Yes and No."

Lowett took out the bone chair and sat down with his walking stick on his knee. He looked indifferent: "magic is also a strict and complex knowledge system as science. But magic takes the spiritual route, which is quite different from the physical route taken by science."

"Spiritual route?"

This statement brightened up Baiga Punk's eyes and seemed to have caught something.

Lowett nodded slightly.

"Yes, the spiritual line."

"You observe the world with your eyes and make tools with your hands to change the world. This process is science."

"And we observe the world with our soul and create magic circuits with spiritual power to produce the same effect. This process is magic."

"So if you have to be serious, there is no essential difference between magic and science."

But there is a grade gap!

Lowett didn't say everything.

The same scientific system has different levels.

The mage world has never seen the cut-off of civilization. Coupled with the establishment of civilization for tens of thousands of years, even if they change to the scientific route, they are also a high-level science fiction civilization with the goal of the star sea.

In contrast, the pirate world

The most advanced scientific creation is probably a pacifist.

But in the mage world, this kind of thing was abandoned tens of thousands of years ago. The process is cumbersome. It's better to build a magic puppet to put people's souls in.

Lowett's first year as an apprentice, that's his summer homework!

The main reason for this phenomenon is that there are too many unreasonable, powerful and invincible monsters in the world, and science is not enough to compete with them.

In other words, science can not provide too much survival guarantee, but a foil to set off the invincibility of the strong.

In the mage world, magic really explains what "knowledge is power".

People specialize in magic and gain powerful power while learning knowledge, which is something that pirate world science can't do at present.