"President, your bad taste is getting worse and worse."
Robin said expressionlessly.
Ron laughed and said: "Just testing a new magic in the space system... Has the last batch of materials been delivered?"
"Just delivered."
Robin nodded slightly. She looked at Ron, with a strange flash in her eyes, and said: "There is one more thing that needs to be reported... President, the spiritual training method you created was designated by the Navy as a new recruit camp yesterday. It’s a basic course.”
Ron blinked when he heard this, and then chuckled.
"The navy and government in this world are not as pedantic as I thought."
After all, spiritual training was something created by him, the Shichibukai, who rebelled against the navy. Ron initially thought that the government and the navy would most likely secretly spread this training method to the middle and lower ranks of the navy. Unexpectedly, he decided to do it directly without any cover. For basic courses.
But so is the thought.
The changes that mental training can bring to the navy are so great that they can double the overall strength of the navy in a few years. In the face of such a huge improvement, face is not important at all.
Not to mention the system he created, even if it was something created by pirates like Whitebeard and Golden Lion, the navy and government would probably operate it as they do now.
To stabilize the morale of the military, it is nothing more than adding one sentence: learn the enemy's strengths in order to destroy the enemy.
"Now, President, you have really carved your name in history."
Robin watched Ron speak. She put one arm across her body, supporting the elbow of the other arm with her palm. The other arm put a hand on her chin and said: "As a mental power system, The founder, even after your death, President, you will not be forgotten."
"What do you mean I won't be forgotten after I die?"
Ron curled his lips and said, "I won't die... But having said that, if I really die, not only will I not be forgotten, I will probably be put on a pedestal."
It is difficult for a living person to become a god, but it is different for a dead person. Just like the original saint of swordsmanship who created the way of swordsmanship, he was only the best swordsman in the world when he was alive and was respected by countless people, but after death It later became the deity enshrined in that era and was enshrined for hundreds of years to come.
But let’s forget about waiting for God by dying.
What Ron wants more is to witness the change of the world while alive.
"Let's go."
Ron walked toward the door.
Robin followed.
The two quickly arrived at the port of Dressrosa, where several ships were docked, and the seastones loaded on the ships were being continuously moved down.
Ron stepped forward, put one hand on the sea-floor stone and stroked it, then mentally passed over the many sea-floor stones on the ship and the dock, and nodded.
"The purity is fine, no problem."
As he spoke, Ron stretched out his hand, and a few seastones flew up.
He took a few sea tower stones and flew to the place he had decided on earlier.
There are a total of 100 magic towers in Dressrosa, and more than 80 of them have been built so far. The outer designs of the remaining dozen or so towers have also been completed, except for the core sea tower stone.
Ron quickly flew to one of them, placed the sea tower stone from the air to the predetermined position, and after some adjustments, he engraved runes on the sea tower stone.
It was quick for Ron to build a magic tower.
With enough sea tower stones delivered, it took Ron less than half a day to build all the final magic towers, including Greenbit, a total of 150 towers.
Greenbit's 50 seats and Dressrosa's 100 seats echo each other, perfectly covering all areas of the two islands.
"This is done."
Flying in the air, looking at the two islands below and sensing the 150 magic towers, Ron stretched his body, twisted his neck, and exhaled.
With these 150 magic towers, as long as the Yonko Pirates don't attack, it won't be a problem. Even if the Yonko himself comes alone, he is confident enough to blast them out.
Even if he is not here, relying on Nami, Robin and others to control these 150 magic towers can at least withstand it, and not completely without any resistance.
“I felt a lot more at ease all of a sudden.”
After Robin finished handling the transportation of the raw materials of the small sea floor stone, he also came not far from Ron and looked at the 150 magic towers covering the two islands.
Ron nodded with satisfaction, but at this moment, he suddenly frowned inexplicably.
"?!"
"What's wrong?"
Robin noticed something strange about Ron.
Ron frowned slightly and said, "I feel like I'm being spied on, which is strange..."
He released 300 points of mental power, and his mental perspective covered a radius of several kilometers, but he could not discern anything.
Illusion
Ron shook his head and said, "Maybe I feel wrong, go back."
Robin watched Ron return to the guild, showing a thoughtful look, but didn't say anything and followed Ron.
After returning to the guild, Ron came to his room. After sitting on the sofa, his spirit was released and his soul floated directly out of his body.
He felt that the feeling of being spied on before was something very bad.
With his 300 points of mental power, how could he inexplicably have the illusion of being spied on? In other words, it must not be an illusion, it must be something happening!
Maybe he was being spied on by someone in the dark, and his powerful mental power gave him a vague sense of perception. However, since he was being spied on, the spy must be watching him. Maybe he was a person with some kind of strange ability who wanted to find him. It's not an easy thing either.
Ron is going to explore Dressrosa in his spiritual body.
quietly.
Ron's soul floated out of his body, quickly flew across the sea, and returned to Dressrosa.
In the soul state, the spiritual perspective appears purer, the gaze can see through countless buildings, and the human figures are only silhouettes.
However.
After careful exploration, even the palace bathroom was searched, but nothing unusual was found.
From water, to mirrors, to shadows... Ron carefully explored everything that could hide things, foot by foot, but found nothing.
“Can’t find…”
Ron's soul frowned.
He was almost certain that it was definitely not an illusion!
Ron returned to Greenbit, and his soul returned to his body. He opened his eyes, showing a thoughtful expression, and began to carefully recall everything that had happened before.
As a person who has read countless horror stories and seen countless flags become reality, after realizing that it was almost impossible to be an illusion, he judged that it was definitely not a good thing.
Mostly it's a sign before something big happens.
(End of chapter)