Chapter 1811: Subjugating Weibull (7)
This means that the results of Bakin's decades of research are only slightly better than those of Tesla, who spent less than ten years on research.
Thinking of this, Bajin's mentality almost collapsed.
After all, no one would feel good if they knew that there was someone smarter than themselves in the world.
What's more, Bakin has always believed that her intelligence is second only to Vegapunk. Even in terms of android technology, she feels that she is no less capable than Vegapunk.
But now, another genius has emerged in the same field. How can Bakin accept this?
Her only thought now is to find this Tesla, and then use her powerful technology to compete with him to see who is the real strong one.
"That's right. Actually, Second Uncle didn't spend too much time on this technology. You have to know that, in addition to being a scientist, Second Uncle is also one of the world's top experts. Second Uncle didn't spend too much time on this technology!"
Napoleon's voice revealed his admiration and pride for his second uncle.
Tesla's care for Napoleon was meticulous, just like the Trident of Poseidon he made for Napoleon. The final step of this artifact was also completed by Tesla himself.
“Tesla, Tesla!”
Ba Jin kept repeating this name, as if she had fallen into some kind of mad state.
Napoleon frowned at Bakin's appearance.
Bakin seemed to have not heard Napoleon's words at all and was still immersed in her own thoughts.
Napoleon saw this.
He suddenly raised his voice and asked seriously, "Would you like to join my Rockefeller Kingdom?"
This sentence was like a thunderclap, instantly breaking Ba Jin's meditation.
She suddenly raised her head, a look of confusion in her eyes.
"I'm asking you something!"
Napoleon's tone became more severe, and at the same time, a powerful force pressed down on Bakin like a mountain pressing down on an egg.
Under the pressure of this powerful force, Ba Jin woke up instantly.
She looked at Napoleon's frown and immediately understood his intention.
"You, the Rockefeller Kingdom, want to recruit me?"
A disdainful smile appeared on Bakin's lips, and she looked at Napoleon with contempt.
"I even disdained the World Government's offer!"
There was an obvious sense of bargaining in her words, as if she was telling Napoleon: Boy, if you want to recruit me, you must offer a price that is attractive enough.
Napoleon naturally understood what Bakin meant. The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a faint smile. He responded slowly, "Oh? Really? But don't forget, your life is still in my hands."
Although his tone was relaxed, the threat was obvious.
Ba Jin's face turned ugly in an instant, and she suddenly realized her current situation - she was still a prisoner.
"Boy, your way of recruiting talents is really unique!"
Ba Jin laughed dryly twice, trying to ease the tense atmosphere.
"I am your senior after all!"
Napoleon was not moved by her words. He still smiled and asked calmly, "So, sir, what is your choice? Will you accept our offer, or continue to cling to your pride?"
After saying that, Murat beside Napoleon cooperated very well and put a sharp knife on Bakin's neck. The cold blade was close to her skin, and the slightest movement could cut her throat.
This scene made Bajin break out in cold sweat. Her body trembled involuntarily. Her original arrogance and confidence disappeared at this moment.
"No problem, I've wanted to join Captain Charlotte's team for a long time!"
There was a hint of eagerness and excitement in Bakin's voice, as if this was something she had always dreamed of.
She expressed her wishes without hesitation, and even specifically mentioned Charlotte's position in the Rocks Pirates forty years ago.
Napoleon was very satisfied with Bakin's timely performance.
The corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile.
Then, he made an arrangement for Bakin's future without any hesitation: "After we get out, let Weibull follow me. As for you, go to Kami Island!"
Bakin's heart sank when she heard Napoleon's words.
She had thought she could stay with Napoleon, or at least with Weeble, but now it seemed that her expectations had been completely dashed.
Faced with Napoleon's naked threat, although Ba Jin was extremely reluctant, she did not dare to resist in the slightest and could only nod helplessly and said, "Okay!"
Seeing this, Napoleon nodded with satisfaction and praised: "It is a hero who knows the times. There is absolutely no harm in joining the Rockefeller Kingdom!"
There was a hint of pride in his tone, and he seemed to be very confident in his decision.
Just when Ba Jin thought the matter was settled, Napoleon suddenly changed the subject: "However, in order to keep you in line, a few small restrictions are still needed!"
After saying that, he took out an extremely tiny chip from his pocket.
This chip is so small that it is almost imperceptible.
It was less than one centimeter in size and looked like a speck of dust in Napoleon's huge palm.
Napoleon's palm was almost ten times larger than that of an ordinary person, which made the chip seem even more insignificant in his hand.
Even Napoleon had to control the strength when holding this chip, otherwise he might crush it if he was not careful.
He handed the chip to Nara and instructed, "Insert it accurately into the back of Bajin's neck!"
After hearing Napoleon's instructions, Nara did not dare to delay at all and immediately took the chip carefully.
Although Nara was three meters tall, he was still slightly inferior to Napoleon.
All members of Napoleon's Lion Pirates are mermen, and all of them are superhuman. Their height is generally around four or five meters. In comparison, Nara's height is indeed shorter among this group of mermen.
For example, Davout was nearly seven meters tall, and Murat was five meters tall. They were both extremely large in size.
This physical advantage can indeed bring them many benefits in combat, such as having greater strength.
However, this also brought them some troubles.
Due to their large size, very small objects become difficult for them to handle.
Just like the chip less than one centimeter in Nara's hand now, he must be extremely careful not to lose or damage it.












