Chapter 149 You shouldn’t be able to rob the heavenly gold, right?

"How many, hundreds or hundreds of billions!?"

The flying squirrel sat up suddenly, staring at Darren with a dumbfounded face, his jaw almost dropped to the ground, and he stammered:

"Darren...you're not joking, are you?"

He carefully held the magnetic pointer in his hand, as if holding a rare treasure.

Darren said angrily:

"Am I the kind of person who likes to make jokes like this? Isn't it just tens of billions of beli's worth of gold... As for being so excited?"

Even so, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

"Where did you get the gold?"

The flying squirrel had a look of disbelief on his face, and then he was suddenly startled, as if he thought of something, his face suddenly changed.

"Darren, you...couldn't you be going to rob the sky to make gold?"

When he said this, his expression changed and his voice was low.

"No, no, don't worry, the source of this money is completely legitimate."

Darren shook his head,

"Yeah, but you reminded me that when I don't have enough money in the future, heavenly gold seems to be a good idea..."

He rubbed the green stubble on his chin.

Flying Squirrel:......

Several black lines appeared on his forehead, and he was going crazy:

No, you’re seriously considering it! ?

"Well, this is indeed a very good idea. You are indeed my adjutant."

Darren suddenly patted the flying squirrel on the shoulder with satisfaction and said with a smile on his face.

Flying Squirrel:......

It’s not me, I didn’t, you’re talking nonsense.

Seeing the confused expression on the usually serious Flying Squirrel, Darren couldn't help laughing and explained:

"Don't worry, the money comes from a legendary place."

"The legend of the Golden Land...have you heard of it?"

The flying squirrel nodded:

"Well, Sandora, the Golden Land, is said to exist in the sky above 10,000 meters, but that's just a myth... Wait! Have you found the legendary Golden Land!?"

He suddenly looked at Darren with wide eyes.

"Otherwise, where do you think your thunder fruit came from?"

Darren blew out a smoke ring and wrote lightly.

The flying squirrel suddenly realized.

"It turns out that Sandora, the Golden Land, actually exists... No wonder..."

He finally understood.

No wonder Darren found the Thunder Fruit that had been missing for more than a hundred years;

No wonder he suddenly gained such a huge amount of wealth...

All this would be understandable if he found the legendary land of gold.

Precisely because the Thunder Fruit exists in the sky island thousands of meters above the sky, there has been no trace of it in this sea for more than a hundred years.

"Anyway, when the time comes, bring a group of trustworthy people, sail a few warships to this island, keep it as secret as possible to avoid leaking the news, and bring back all the gold."

Darren said slowly.

The flying squirrel raised his eyebrows and hesitated:

"You don't think anyone in the North Sea dares to steal the gold from our North Sea Fleet, do you?"

Darren shook his head and pinched his temples with a headache.

"That's not true. What I'm worried about isn't pirates or mafia forces..."

"What worries me is that if the headquarters knows that we have such a large sum of money, the Warring States guy will probably show up at the 321 branch door in person the next day."

"Every day he looks like a poor man. Even to go to the toilet, he has to squat at the door with a smile and wait. Then he can't even poop in peace."

Flying Squirrel:......

He thought for a moment, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly, held it in for a moment, and said slowly:

"you're right."

Although Darren's words are exaggerated, they are not unreasonable.

If the headquarters knew that the North Sea Fleet had such a huge sum of money, they would never let it go.

Robbery is unlikely, after all, Darren's strength and identity are here.

But with the methods of the Warring States Period, there is always a way to poach a large part of them.

Besides, once the headquarters opens their mouth, they can't really withstand the pressure and "do nothing".

That would be tantamount to a stalemate with the headquarters.

"Anyway, once you have the money, you should act as soon as possible to expand the military establishment and expand the number of warships in the North Sea Fleet to at least twenty ships within a year."

Darren narrowed his eyes and said:

"Also, if I remember correctly, Porusalino should have put some of its latest technological weapons into the North Sea, right?"

The flying squirrel nodded and said:

"Yes, the Ministry of Science's laser weapons have been installed on some warships of the North Sea Fleet..."

Speaking of this, his eyes gradually lit up with a fiery light.

"The power of this laser weapon is unprecedented... After preliminary testing, one shot of this weapon is enough to easily destroy a hundred-man-class ship."

It was precisely because of the blessing of the laser cannon that the Flying Squirrel dared to blockade Rubek Island unscrupulously, ready to raze the Don Quixote family to the ground at any time.

All fear comes from the lack of firepower.

"What's more troublesome is that this kind of laser weapon consumes a lot of energy, and the charging method is very complicated. We haven't mastered the specific method and energy source yet..."

Darren frowned and said:

"In other words, although this thing is very powerful, the core technology is still firmly controlled by the science and technology force led by Porusalino?"

The flying squirrel nodded and said:

"Yes, so for the time being, the main attack weapons used by our North Sea Fleet are still traditional heavy artillery, supplemented by some of the technological weapons of Germa 66."

"...And in order to hide the true size of the fleet, the purchase amount we submitted to the Ministry of Science was only five warships."

"I see."

The truly mature use of laser weapons in the original plot was mounted on the Pacifist, but the specific charging method was not shown.

Darren thought for a moment and suddenly said:

"Disassemble a laser cannon from the warship and give it to Vinsmoke Gaji to have him modify the charging structure of the laser weapon."

"Are you sure that guy can do it?"

The flying squirrel asked hesitantly:

"At least for the moment, the power of the technological weapons of Germa 66 is far inferior to the laser cannon of the Ministry of Science."

Darren nodded:

"That guy Vinsmoke Gaji once worked with Vegapunk, and the technologies mastered by the Navy's Department of Science and Technology are just scraps of the most cutting-edge scientific research technology in Vegapunk's hands..."

"With Vinsmoke Gaji's level, it shouldn't be difficult to crack and modify the laser cannon's power supply structure."

"The reason why Germa 66's technological weapons are clumsy is because Vinsmoke Gaji's research and development focus is not on weapons, but more on human genetic modification."

From the last time he saw the newborn Vinsmoke Reiju, Darren could see traces of blood factors transforming people.

Of course, when it comes to cracking and modifying laser cannon weapon... wheel technology, Fatty Quinn is actually a more suitable candidate.

After all, Darren had witnessed his move of releasing the laser cannon at the Beast Pirates' headquarters.

But the fat man in overalls is not his subordinate.

"No problem, it's just a matter of modifying the charging structure of the laser weapon... What energy do you want to use for power?"

The flying squirrel asked again.

Darren didn't speak, just looked at him with a smile.

The flying squirrel thought for a moment, and his face quickly turned dark.

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