A certain scientific pirate

Not far from the Naval School, there is a bar called the Admiral.

After all, Marineland is the headquarters of the Navy. Although there are entertainment facilities on this island, this kind of "entertainment" is only limited to bars and theaters. As for more exciting "entertainment" that should be mosaic, it definitely does not exist. of.

The Warring States Marshal couldn't help but deal with customs issues... well, at least they don't exist at the moment.

Mo Fei neither likes nor rejects alcoholic beverages, but bars are not a place for drinking.

Since joining the navy in the South China Sea, his daily life can be summed up in two words...training, so sometimes he inevitably wants to relax.

And when Mo Fei and Roland came to the bar, what was an extremely "coincidental" thing was that they met the party of the "Female Marine Club" mentioned before... I swear to the lamp, this must be a coincidence.

Of course, one bar cannot accommodate them all, but that evening, a considerable number of female sailors gathered here.

Their purpose is nothing more than to chat and keep in touch on a regular basis, which can also be considered a team-building activity.

As for the purpose of the other people in the bar, it is very likely that they are just watching them chat... Anyway, they are idle.

Naturally, there are all kinds of ladies among the sailors. Some are even stronger than Lieutenant General Garp, and there are also young girls who Mo Fei thinks are very aesthetically pleasing... So there really are sailor sisters here.

It's just a pity that most of the female sailors who came to the party were wearing navy uniforms. Even their private uniforms seemed rather rigid, basically long pants and suits of various colors.

It's too serious and not lively enough, which is disappointing.

Naturally, Mo Fei was not the only two bored men sitting around in the bar, but everyone seemed to be very reserved today... Maybe many of them were trying to attract the attention of the navy girl with their "intellectual elegance".

Mo Fei didn't have any unnecessary thoughts. He really came here purely to appreciate the "scenery".

Roland went to try to find someone to chat with, while Mo Fei's eyes roved around the bar a few times before freezing.

Then he came to the bar and sat down on the high stool in front of him.

"any drinks?"

The owner of the bar is also a woman, a woman who looks to be middle-aged, powerful, and capable of uprooting weeping willows.

After coming to this world, this was the first time for Mo Fei to enter such an occasion, so how could he know the specific wine... If he wanted "Binx's Laobaigan" or "Binx's Wuliangye", then Presumably not.

But generally speaking, there are definitely two other types of wine – rum or sherry.

"A glass of sherry."

Mo Fei chooses low-alcohol wine.

At this time, there was a woman in a white coat sitting on the high stool to his right. She had a cigarette in her mouth and a glass of wine in front of her. She was leaning sideways and talking to a person further to the right.

Her left elbow rests on the bar, her palm supports her cheek, her slender waist fits tightly to the outside of the bar, and the bulging part of her chest "rests" on the bar - it is said that some women face shoulder pain problem, which seems to be a way to alleviate such burdens.

Her crossed legs stretched out from the gathered narrow skirt, and the black stockings fit tightly against her skin, half hiding and half revealing the original color of her skin.

On her feet were a pair of black high heels.

Viewed from behind, her body curves are perfect. Her posture was naturally relaxed and slightly lazy, possibly due to the effect of alcohol. There was a slight blush on her cheeks, and there was a coexistence of tiredness and freshness like when she just woke up in the morning.

She smelled vaguely of tobacco and chemicals.

Well, I have to say that this sister looks more energetic than the sailor sisters.

Soon, as a person who has escaped from vulgar taste, Mo Fei's attention shifted from admiring the other party's figure to the content of her conversation.

"Due to changes in bloodline factors, those with abilities who have eaten Devil Fruit can no longer be counted as pure human beings. Perhaps you should be counted as a type of 'transformed people'.

The part and degree of bloodline factor changes caused by different Devil Fruits are naturally different, so the physical changes of the ability user are also different.

But generally speaking, the growth rate and maximum limit of the physical strength of espers should be higher than that of ordinary people. After all, espers are all supermen in a sense.

Of course, this hypothesis is just an inference at present, and it needs to be further demonstrated in the absence of scientific and systematic research and comparison... This is not easy to do.

In other words, if there is anyone in the world who can further analyze Devil Fruits and ability users, there is only one person.

In comparison, my scientific level and ability...don't mention it. "

This lady scientist is discussing the topic of devil fruits with a female sailor. If nothing else, the female sailor should be an esper, so she is here to answer questions.

Mo Fei also fell into thinking because of her words, blood factor and so on... So, after eating the devil fruit, he is no longer the same as a normal person?

Well, it's really different. Normal people can't fly.

Does this mean his DNA has changed? Well, it's a little different. Devil Fruit abilities are not hereditary.

Will the Piaopiao Fruit, a non-animal type and special superhuman type fruit, also increase his physical strength? From what this female scientist said, it seemed like this was the case.

However, she didn't explain this kind of thing very clearly, because as she said, the only person who can completely analyze Devil Fruit is probably Vegapunk, the scientist of the World Government.

Unknowingly, the conversation between the two ended. The female sailor thanked the scientist and left the bar.

Then she saw the female scientist twist her waist, and the high stool under her body turned half a circle. Then she changed her right hand to support her cheek, and turned her whole face towards Mo Fei - during this time, she The chest did not leave the bar table, so the fat that was particularly eye-catching changed its shape in an exaggerated way.

Well, theoretically very soft.

Mo Fei was horrified to see it.

"It's not a good habit to eavesdrop on other people's speech, Mr. Marine."

She seemed to have noticed Mo Fei.

"Uh... I'm sorry, I didn't mean it." Mo Fei could only apologize first.

He really didn't mean it, or the point of his "meaning" was to see the scenery, not to eavesdrop... You can't wrongly accuse a good person, and you can't let go of an SP.

The other party looked at Mo Fei with squinted eyes, and then, as if she had remembered something, her entire upper body leaned this way, and then she put her face very close to him.

Well, her facial features are very delicate... Her behavior is either because she drank too much or her eyesight is not very good.

"I remember you were called...what Mo Fei?"

Well, it seems like I just have a bad eye.

Mo Fei was stunned for a moment, thinking that she was so famous.

"I am Erindel Morfei, ma'am, have we met?"

"Well, I met you once...oh, I'm Albertine, Dr. Albertine."