Vegapunk is not an idiot and understands the source of Lovett's calmness.
This is the magic he has mastered, and the level far exceeds the scientific confidence he has mastered!
But he was not frustrated, but instead was very interested: "Doesn't that mean that as long as I continue to research, I can also fuse human flesh and blood cells with metal to create something like a bleeding curse weapon?"
"Haha, you really did your research."
Lovett is not surprised by this. It is a miracle that Vegapunk has not studied such a powerful weapon as the Blood Curse Weapon.
But he didn't care about this and said: "It is true in theory, but it's a pity that you can never do it..."
If another person were to say this to Vegapunk, he would definitely refute it seriously. As a scientist, he can accept failure, but cannot accept denial.
But the speaker was Lovett, the guy who made the blood-cursed weapon that he couldn't imitate. Vegapunk's expression condensed and he nodded slightly: "Please enlighten me!"
Beside him, a group of researchers and soldiers stared in horror.
What did we hear?
Vegapunk, the world's number one scientist, actually said to the Black Earl, "Please enlighten me"?
Obviously what the two of them were discussing were not on the same channel at all, right?!
Magic and all that, are you really not joking?
But Vegapunk knows that it is indeed no joke!
The more he studied in depth, the more he understood how big the gap was between himself and the Blood Curse Weapon, and he also discovered that this was indeed not some fruit ability that went against common sense, but that there was a "rule" in it that he couldn't understand.
It works and does this incredible thing.
In response, Lovett glanced at him and replied: "If you want to solve a problem, what do you think is the most important?"
"Problem solving? The most important thing?"
Vegapunk fell into deep thought. After a moment, he suddenly realized: "I understand, I found a problem!"
"That's right!"
Lovett nodded slightly: "You only see the answer now, and you are confused by its unreasonableness, but you can't even find out what the real problem is, so what can you use to copy it."
Even the basic composition of the spell: mental power cannot be analyzed, let alone copying the more complex spell circuits later.
Hearing this, Vegapunk chewed his nails.
"Yes, as you said, magic and science are not the same system. The foundations are completely different. If you want to use science to explain magic, you must start from scratch and start learning from the most basic units."
After saying that, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"But I don't have that much time."
Human lifespan has a limit. He doesn't even know now how huge a vast ocean of knowledge is waiting for him to swim behind magic. Even if he successfully analyzes the basic units, he is still far away from reaching the other side of magic.
Thinking of this, Vegapunk took a deep breath, stood up solemnly, and bowed 90° to Lovett.
"Thank you very much, Black Earl, for helping me clear up my doubts. I will never forget this kindness!"
The rest of the people on the warship were stunned on the spot, looking at this scene in disbelief and even fear.
Dr. Vegapunk is one of the top scientists in the world.
They never thought that someone would let him bow his head willingly!
Seeing this, Lovett didn't have much emotion.
He was the same way before.
The journey of magic is long and difficult.
On the way to his rise, it was those wise (derogatory) seniors who helped him point the way when he was confused, and he will always keep that gratitude in his heart.
This is the inheritance of civilization and the brilliance of wisdom.
As a forward traveler with a heavy burden of knowledge, he helped Vegapunk answer his doubts, which made Byrovit feel at ease.
but……
"I'm just exchanging things of equal value."
Suddenly, Lovett's words made Vegapunk smile bitterly. After truly seeing how talented the Black Earl was, he had no hope of how long he could hide it.
"Tell me, where is Caesar?"
"What?!"
Suddenly, the crowd burst into commotion.
Vegapunk actually knows where Caesar is?!
"It's simple, isn't it?"
The speaker is Vegapunk.
He straightened up: "After I turned off the power, the poisonous gas could only be squeezed out from the ventilation duct above the base. The surface of the island must not be suitable for people. Moreover, the safety devices of the entire base were designed by me. After excluding the emergency entrance and exit on the surface,
After a large area, there are only a few directions in which Caesar can escape."
Looking at Lovett, Vegapunk said: "The area he was in at the time was close to the north, and his laboratory was also close to the north. So if he wanted to escape, plus the time it would take to prepare supplies for shipping, he could only escape through the north underground exit.
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Some people in the crowd were confused.
"Then why didn't you tell the CP0 agent, Swordsman Tower?"
He didn't finish speaking.
After all, if this happens, the world government will definitely have objections to him and even monitor him closely.
Vegapunk shrugged.
"But the warship has not lost contact. Where did he get the ship to escape? Even if Wulaoxing asked, this is just a speculation, not a fact."
Wulaoxing was not so shameless when he punished Vegapunk heavily for an unspoken speculation.
And if Caesar really hid the evacuation ship, the blame would also fall on the troops stationed there.
Not to mention taking action without even asking for this information clearly...
Lovett glanced in the direction of Punk Hassad, and remembered the white figure he had glimpsed at the Chambord Islands before setting off, and he immediately felt a lot of sympathy for the dove.
"I'm afraid this will really be the last time!"
"Being able to help the government capture Caesar before CP0 will do no harm to the Black Count..."
In response, Lovett smiled slightly.
"Yes, there are many benefits."
"Chirp!"
At this time, Leviathan shouted softly, asking Lowit to take credit.
After Vegapunk pointed out the direction in which Caesar might escape, Lovett immediately ordered him to pay attention to the bottom of the sea, which was not far from Punk Hassad. Soon, Leviathan discovered something on the bottom of the sea that was rapidly moving away, disturbing a large number of fish.
group.
"It's indeed in the water!"
Nodding to Vegapunk, Leviathan jumped up from the ground and dived into the sea.
Bang!
…
On the seabed of the North Shore, the snail submarine increased its power all the way and pulled out a thin line of bubbles in the ocean.
On the bridge, Caesar's back was bent under the weight of the load of survival supplies, and he huddled together in extreme suffocation.
He took out the chart and recording pointer with one hand, tilted his head and looked over: "Start from here and go east. Past the G5 branch in front is Big Mom's territory. You will be safe there."
"The navy does not dare to go too far in the territory of the four emperors."
"Wow, wow, wow, I feel much better now that I'm free again. I'd like to thank you Vegapunk, otherwise I wouldn't have the chance to study what I really like while under government supervision."
Looking at the technical information piled up in the cabin, Caesar's charming face showed a smile.
"When I find my next home, just wait, I will make you regret today's decision!"
After that, he put down the chart and took out the phone bug.
The snail submarine went all the way east and passed through the underwater reefs.
After he left, not long after, a strange wooden sailboat moving forward on the bottom of the sea came to the place.
On the deck, Lovett's clothes swayed slightly with the waves and he frowned silently.
"You ran away pretty quickly!"
The distance between the two sides was very long, and the speed of the snail submarine was not snail. Even Leviathan could not intercept him before he left the offshore area.
"But that's fine. If we catch him offshore, there's no guarantee that CP0 won't ask me for someone."
Thinking of this, Lovett took out the phone bug given to him by the government after becoming the Shichibukai, and silently dialed a number.
On Punk Hassad Island, Jiu and his troops had just arrived at the base when a phone suddenly rang, making him frown.
It seems that not many people know their own private phone numbers, right?
After thinking for a while, he quickly took out the phone bug.
"Hey, Mr. Jiu, it's me."
"Black Earl? What can you do?"
Seeing that the phone bug was stiff, Jiu asked quickly in a hurried tone.
"Oh, that's it... I found an escaping snail submarine on the bottom of the sea. It should be Caesar if nothing else. I'm chasing it now. Where are your people?"
"What?!"
Jiu was suddenly surprised: "You actually found it?"
So who are we?
Looking at the quiet subordinates around him, the corner of Jiu's mouth twitched.
Just as he was about to speak, suddenly, the phone bug said "poi" and lowered his head.
"not good!"
They only carried protective clothing worn by humans. After being exposed to poisonous gas for so long, the phone bugs obviously couldn't bear it.
"Damn, lost contact."
Jiu quickly hid the phone bug in his pocket and shouted: "Go out immediately and send someone to contact the G5 branch and ask them to cooperate with the Black Earl in arresting him!"
"Hello? Hello?"
On the other side, Lovett looked at the phone bug that had lost its response and raised his eyebrows.
You dare to hang up on me, you are a bit temperamental!
I originally wanted to help you put in a nice word in front of Xiao Xiao, but now...