There has been a blood feud between humans and murlocs for hundreds of years, with mutual fear and mutual hostility.

No murloc has ever joined the navy.

Even Haixia Jinpei accepted the title of Shichibukai under the King just to protect the status of the murlocs.

And the navy's fear and hostility towards the murlocs reached its peak after the shocking incident of the murloc leader Fisher Tiger's disturbance in Mariejoa, the holy land of the dragon people, more than ten years ago.

This is no longer an identity-sensitive issue, but a political one.

Most importantly, since Polusalino, a cunning fellow, discovered his murloc blood, he may not have discovered more secrets about himself.

For example...the existence of the system, for example...the identity of the traverser.

Hearing Ron's words, Polusalino said slowly:

"How come... the old man is just curious about you."

"Your file says you were born in the East China Sea. The old man has checked your background in private. Your parents died of illness many years ago, but what is certain is that they are all human beings."

"And you obviously don't have the signs of the murlocs, but you have the ability to survive in the sea comparable to the murlocs."

"What the hell is going on here?"

"Could it be that your body has undergone some strange changes?"

"Or...are you not that Ron who died of both parents and was born in the East China Sea?"

He finally turned his head and looked at Ron with a smile.

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Chapter 43 The Amazing Research of the Science Department

"Or, are you no longer that Ron whose parents died and who was born in the East China Sea?"

Polusalino's mocking and laughing voice echoed flatly in the narrow elevator, but when it landed in Ron's mind, it exploded violently like a thunderbolt on dry land, making him dizzy for a while.

On his clenched fist, the finger bones turned blue.

"General Polusalino... I don't understand what you're talking about..."

It was as if a monstrous tsunami had set off in Ron's heart, but his face was as cold as a millennium's ice.

"I am me, can I change someone else?"

Polusalino touched his head,

"Well...it seems to be..."

He smiled,

"However, you kid has a lot of secrets."

"Don't be nervous, your eyes are really scary...Your murderous aura is almost uncontrollable...I'm not interested in your so-called secrets, whether you're a human, a murloc, or anything else, I'm not interested. not give a damn about."

He put his head in his hands and looked away from Ron's face.

Ron pursed his lips tightly, staring at Polusalino in front of him, and suddenly said:

"So, General Polusalino, aren't you going to do something?"

Polusalino smiled and said:

"Why do you want to do something?"

"Isn't this an interesting thing?"

"Besides, the old man is too lazy to care."

Ron froze subconsciously when he heard this.

He once thought about the consequences of his secret being discovered, but he never expected that the person who might discover his secret was Polusalino!

What he didn't even expect was that Polusalino's reaction was so...funny! ?

It's so ambiguous...

"I see, I'm sorry to trouble General Polusalino." Ron said suddenly after being silent for a moment.

Polusalino looked at him with a "doubtful" expression,

"What's the trouble? The old man doesn't know anything."

The corner of Ron's mouth couldn't help twitching.

This acting... is really exaggerated.

boom!

At this time, a low and muffled sound suddenly sounded, and the descending elevator under the feet also stopped following the sound.

Click!

The metal door opened again.

A gust of cold wind suddenly poured into the dull elevator, blowing towards the face.

Ron suddenly felt a familiar breath.

That kind of feeling, as if I have the murloc blood surrounded by the kind sea.

Polusalino muttered pretending to be distressed:

"What a headache..."

Ron instantly understood what was the breath that made him gentle and made Polusalino uncomfortable.

——Hailoushi!

Could it be... are the walls of this underground research institute inlaid with Hailou stones?

"bring it on……"

Polusalino took a step forward, took out a nail clipper out of nowhere, and said while picking his nails.

Then Ron saw a patch of blood red.

There is a huge wall in front of you, and a tall shelf is placed on the wall.

On the shelf, rows of blood-red test tubes seemed to be on display!

Power Rock!

This is the power rock that Ron escorted back to the headquarters before!

Seeing the densely packed and neatly arranged kinetic rock test tubes, Ron felt his pores stand on end.

As long as there is a problem with any of the power rocks here, triggering a series of big explosions, I am afraid that the entire island where Marin Fando is located will be blown away!

I'm afraid most of the navy and civilians in the Navy headquarters will never know that they actually live on top of a huge powder keg!

"So, boy Ron, what kind of weapon do you want?"

Polusalino stopped in his tracks and turned his head.

He pointed to the other side.

Ron looked in the direction he pointed, and he saw a long passage, and at the end of the passage was a huge arsenal.

Ron subconsciously walked over.

He saw a snow-white spear with a button at the end of the gun body.

"This is one of the technical products of Germa 66, which can instantly release a current of more than [-] volts."

"However, the material of the gun body will conduct electricity."

Polusalino explained with a smile.

"..." Ron glanced at him, put down the spear expressionlessly, and looked all the way over.

Polusalino also followed Ron's footsteps and explained "professionally":

"This is a newly developed solar torch, which will light up when there is light."

"What about when there is no light?"

"When there is no light, it will never light up!"

"..."

"This is also the research result of the Ministry of Science. The flamethrower can spray thousands of degrees of high-temperature flame, but it can only be used once."

"Is it because of the fuel problem?"

"No, the fuel is fine."

"Then why can it only be used once?"

"Because after one use, the body of the gun will melt."

"..."

"This is Germa 66's genetic modification drug. After taking it, there is a half chance of becoming a modified human. The pain will disappear, and the physical fitness will be doubled, but the human emotions will be lost."

"What about the other half of the probability?"

"will die."

"..."

"It doesn't necessarily mean that it will die... According to Germa 66's data, one out of a thousand failed products will not die."

"What's up with him?"

"He went crazy, and then he killed himself."

"..."

"This is a mind transformation instrument that can directly transform your nervous system through surgery."

"Is this a model?"

"Well, yes, the finished product is in the Holy Land Marie Gioia."

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