Pirate’s Brood Order

In the cabin, sacks of sacks glued to the wooden boards were roughly torn apart, and one by one navy soldiers who were inexplicably depressed and bloodshot in their eyes carried the sacks off the ship.

A moldy smell drifted from the open cabin to the sea, and the smell of plants was pungent in the dry desert. Smoker listened to Bell's report, and then walked into the cabin.

As far as the eye can see, the bottom of the cabin is covered with new green moss, and some ores falling from the sacks stick to the moss. The whole scene is a bit hairy.

The eyes of the soldiers who were unloading and carrying the cargo on the ship were bloodshot, and the breath from their heaving lung cavities was scorching hot. From a distance, Smoker could smell the restlessness and inexplicable excitement from these soldiers.

"Can this moss-like plant affect the emotions of creatures?" Smoker summoned a soldier, and after a brief question, he didn't find any more questions.

It seemed that there were no more serious problems other than a little restlessness and a strange excitement, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Weiwei squatted down and tore apart the moss-entangled colored stone mine. The moss on the colorful ore seemed to have penetrated into the ore, and a layer of slippery hairs emerged on the surface. She handed it to Smoker and said worriedly. : "It feels like it's gone bad, can it still be made into a dance fan?"

Smoker took it, and gently scraped off a layer of wet green moss with his nails, but the broken hairs had already grown into the inside of the ore. He was secretly shocked by the exuberant vitality of this plant.

"There shouldn't be a big problem!" Bell said, "When I came back, I observed carefully, and the water vapor around the cabin was obviously thicker than the surrounding area. It was this kind of ore that attracted the surrounding water vapor. Dancing powder is a nature."

The production of dance fans is illegal, but with Smog's network of contacts for so many years, it is not difficult to get the production method of dance fans.

This kind of colored ore is the most important main material for making dancing powder. Other things are not difficult to obtain. They can be purchased locally in Alabasta, and the warehouse of the Navy Branch is now full.

Everything is ready, waiting for Bella to return to the colored stone mine. During this time, Smoker continued to attack the stronghold of the Baroque studio, while making preparations and familiarizing himself with the manufacturing process in the command branch.

Four days later.

From the simple factory built, the first batch of dancing powder produced appeared on Smoker's desk. The sandy yellow dust particles were similar to the wind and sand floating in the sky. The surface of the particles was still light green, which was mixed together into the decomposed crushed moss.

Compared with the original material ratio, there is an extra plant material, and now I can smell some faint fragrance when I am fiddling with it in my hand and sniffing it.

It's very faint, and if you don't carefully open your nostrils and sniff hard, you can hardly smell it.

"Has it been tested?" Smoker asked.

"Experiments have been carried out on the sand dunes not far from the branch. The indicators returned by the equipment for detecting humidity show that the humidity and rain at the top are increasing rapidly. It is expected that there will be a heavy rain in three days. At the same time, the air outside the area has obviously become dry." Weiwei, who was in charge of the experiment, had bloodshot eyes, she had been staring at the factory for the past few days, her body was a little tired but her spirit was very excited.

"There is no problem with the production of dancing powder!" Weiwei rubbed her sore eyes, she tightly held the dancing powder in her hand, her eyes were full of hatred, as if she had seen the sand crocodile being pulled from the altar Down, and then the bloody scene of being mutilated.

"How about the returning soldiers?" Smoker looked at his adjutant.

"The mood is a little restless, and some soldiers reacted with insomnia, but there is no other problem." The adjutant thought for a while and replied: "In the factory where the dancing powder is made, the soldiers who have been exposed to moss-covered colored ore for a long time are also emotional. There were varying degrees of tantrums, but nothing else."

"Irritability is not necessarily a bad thing at all. What we have to do is to arouse the anger of the people!" The more Wei Wei rubbed the blood in her eyes, the more the bloodshot eyes became more, "Let the flames of anger burn the entire Albana, Your Majesty Cobra Only the soul in heaven can rest in peace.”

Bell stood in the corner of the office, hesitant to speak several times, but finally said nothing.

"Speed ​​up the production and secretly release these dancing fans to Albana." Smoker made the final decision, and the adjutant led the order to carry it out.

In the almost abandoned port of the branch, on the moored warship, a few figures quietly climbed into the bilge of the warship under the cover of night, scraped off the moss that adhered to the wooden boards, and put them into bottles and jars , and then retreated silently, sinking into the ground in a desert vortex.

Staring at the screen on the monitor screen, knowing that Smoker's plan had already started to be implemented, Yarlin withdrew his gaze, watched Adams open the bottles and jars that came in, and began to inspect them one by one.

Dr. Kureha brought his assistant, Chopper, who also wore protective clothing all over his body, conducting various experiments and tests on these moss plants, and quickly sorting out the obtained data.

Chopper has shrunk back to his normal reindeer form, and the broken tentacles have regrown. This strange pyramid-like lair, filled with various scientific research equipment and instruments, and various unimaginable experimental projects that have been approved make him feel horrified. .

It lowered its head to record the experimental data, and a pair of eyeballs rolled slowly, looking into another huge petri dish, which contained the cell tissue that Adams collected from it, and was replicating and cultivating.

The Human Fruit is a very special devil fruit. Its rare characteristics are very valuable for scientific research. Adams is very sorry that he cannot dissect Chopper, so he can only take the next best thing and collect Chopper's cells for replication and reproduction. analyze.

Dr. Kureha did not stop this, and Chopper was naturally powerless to resist. Obviously Dr. Kureha finally learned to put himself in the right position.

"Chopper, concentrate and don't think about it!" Dr. Kureha whispered: "We don't have the strength to resist, so we might as well calm down and think about gaining knowledge and vision from it."

"This plant has a high concentration of activity, and the data of various indicators displayed are surprisingly similar to those of rust insects." Chopper nodded, calculated and analyzed the experimental data, and reported the results to Adams .

"Nervous toxins, spread through the air, and can promote the splitting of muscles and bones. In layman's terms, they can make creatures more swollen, irritable, and aggressive!" Adams compared the results, In my mind, I guessed and simulated the results like a computer.