People are sailing, monster hunters are fighting in groups

Chapter 158

Spandine on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment again, and then continued to say cautiously: "In this case, how about we pay 60 million Baileys for each dinosaur?"

"How much?"

"Mr. Albert, what I mean is that we are willing to pay 60 million Baileys for each dinosaur, and purchase a total of three."

Spandine repeated the price again, and even Quinn, who was standing at the door, heard it clearly.

"You guys, why are you still calling me so distant, call me brother!"

"Uh, brother..."

"Hey! I'm telling you, brother..."

After the two of them talked for a few more words, Albert hung up the Den Den Mushi with a kind smile.

Quinn also came up with a flattering face, approached Albert, and rubbed his hands excitedly.

"Hey, Brother Albert, are my dinosaurs so valuable? Why don't you contact that brother and persuade him to stock up more?"

"At worst, I can give him a wholesale price... How about 40 million Baileys each? Let's sell him one or two hundred first, and then we can split the money 50-50. How about that?!"

Albat glanced at him lightly, sat down at the desk, took out a large white paper from his arms, and began to write on it.

Seeing that Albert was unmoved, Quinn gritted his teeth, stamped his feet, and then said: "64, 64 is fine, I need money to breed these dinosaurs!"

"Brother, you are my real brother! You don't want 73%?"

"73% is not enough, do you want 82%? No, no, you are asking too much! It is really expensive for me to breed a dinosaur!"

"No way, is there really anyone in the world who can accept such an outrageous thing as 91%?"

Just when Quinn was acting like a fly, running around and nagging beside Albert, Albert directly slapped a piece of white paper on his face.

"Don't worry, I don't want a penny from the money from selling dinosaurs. I'll give it to you as research funding."

"The person who just talked to me is a CP agent of the World Government. They bought these dinosaurs to do research for Punk Hazard. It's probably a one-time deal, so you don't have to think about making a fortune by selling dinosaurs in the future."

Spandine directly stated his mission at the beginning of the call. As for what he didn't say, Albert combined some information about the World Government in the original book and roughly guessed it.

"Ah? Punk Hazard Research Institute?"

Quinn was surprised when he heard Albert's answer.

"Yes, I guess the reason why your bounty soared not long ago was probably because of this."

Although Albert had never seen the dinosaur army with his own eyes, he still knew its essence very well.

To put it bluntly, these dinosaurs are a group of extreme individuals that have overcome the erosion of the mad dragon virus.

If this kind of cross-world product is really studied, it will probably make a group of researchers scratch their heads.

"Okay, it's good to make a fortune from this kind of windfall. Now our focus should be on Germa."

Albert pointed to the white paper handed to Quinn, "Write down everything you know about Germa technology, and let's discuss it and see how to make a lot of money during the negotiation."

Although Albert has almost understood Germa's technological products through the original work, he still plans to ask Quinn, a professional, for his opinion.

"Brother Albert, forgive me for being blunt, but the clone soldiers that Judge made are just a bunch of garbage cannon fodder, which can't be compared with my dinosaur army at all, and his so-called artificial exoskeleton concept has to be cultivated from embryos. I guess there is not even a product now..."

Quinn's words expressed doubts about Vinsmoke Judge's scientific research ability.

He now has a strong sense of belonging to the Beasts Pirates, and naturally does not want another top scientist who can threaten his position in the team.

What Vinsmoke Judge, just go back to the North Sea and play your game of restoring your country, don't come to the New World!

"Quinn, why can't you think about it? Cloning technology can only make a bunch of cannon fodder when used on humans, but what about using it on your extreme dinosaurs?"

Albat also knew that the relationship between these people was not very harmonious, but he knew how to "prescribe the right medicine"!

"And artificial exoskeleton technology, what about cultivating it from embryos? You try those cloned dinosaurs one by one, maybe... no, you will definitely succeed before Vinsmoke Judge!"

"Then you can put your research on the market and make it a success!"The results were placed in front of him, and he thought about the scene... Tsk tsk tsk!"

Succeeded before Vinsmoke Judge!

Quinn was immediately stunned by Albert's big promise, and the "little" worry about his status in his heart was instantly thrown out of his mind.

"Of course, I will definitely do better than that bastard Judge when doing the same research!"

Seeing that Quinn had been encouraged by him, Albert added another bombshell:

"When the time comes, when you have created a steel clone dragon army, think about how the outside world will praise you, and maybe Vegapunk will come to ask you for advice!"

Quinn!!!!!!

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The next morning, at the seaside of Rose Harbor.

"It's amazing, it's actually a 'continent' formed by dozens of giant ships combined together! "Albert said in amazement.

Although Albert had known about the grandeur of the Germa flagship Saint-Germain, both in the original book and in his observation Haki, this was the first time he had actually seen the real thing.

"Germa 66 has no fixed territory, but is a sea kingdom composed entirely of ships. It can be regarded as a unique wonder in this world!" Quinn, who was beside Albert, nodded and said.

While the two were talking, the Saint-Germain kept approaching, and soon, a pedal covered with a red carpet was lowered from the giant ship.

Then, several mouse cars full of soldiers surrounded a gorgeous cat car and drove down from the pedal, and parked steadily beside Albert and the others.

The next moment, Vinsmoke Judge, with long golden hair like a lion, walked out of the cat car.

"Judge, you bastard, why did you come to the New World instead of playing house in the North Sea? "

Quinn held a cigar in his mouth, looked at this "good friend" whom he had not seen for many years, and was full of sarcasm as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Hey, who was it I thought it was? It turned out to be you, the last-place red bean rice cake pervert!"