Because he judged that this compass was of no value, Mo Fei took it away, so his treat was not a gift, but an exchange... Equal interaction, and people should get along like this.

After the meal was over, Mo Fei and the little beggar left the restaurant together. Then they saw the little beggar waved goodbye to him without hesitation, and their figure soon disappeared on a street corner.

What a strange kid.

This idea flew in Mo Fei's mind, but he didn't care too much about what was happening right now... This is how life is. From time to time, you will encounter some interesting people and strange things, which is nothing incredible.

As for the gifts he received, Mo Fei didn't care even more, even...

"There won't be a wiretap or a camera installed here, right?"

Because the little beggar approached him for no reason, Mo Fei couldn't help but have such an idea, so when he saw the little beggar disappear, he tried to take apart the compass and take a look.

As for the way to disassemble it, it was completely a forceful decision... The child's innocent and kindness was wasted by him.

But something strange happened. At the beginning, Mo Fei just pinched the compass at will. He tried to break it apart along the gap, but he did not do this.

Then Mo Fei began to increase his strength continuously, but until he was a little furious and began to use the "black hand", the compass was still not damaged at all.

"this……

Not an ordinary compass?”

After many attempts but failed, Mo Fei had to admit this fact. There is no big problem with a very hard compass. The problem is... the little beggar is indeed not an ordinary person, so who is she?

Mo Fei felt that he could not keep such strange things by his side. After thinking about it, he decided to throw this thing away. So when he returned to the base and passed by the port, Mo Fei raised his arm and threw the compass into the sea with force.

This kind of small thing can't even make a wave after being thrown into the sea.

Mo Fei nodded then, as if he was very satisfied with his arm strength.

But just as Mo Fei returned to the base and habitually inserted into his pants pocket, he suddenly felt something... round, flat, with a long chain.

“…”

Mo Fei hooked the thin chain with his finger, and then hooked the thing out of his pocket to make it the compass.

“…”

Slowly, don’t think about things in the direction of “supernatural and weird” first. “No understanding” does not mean a god or monster. This world is a real world... Well, no, this is a metaphysical world... So, what is the most likely thing to do this?

Well, it's still the "devil fruit".

Is this a compass that "eat" the devil fruit? What kind of fruit will it be? The power-returning fruit? The reverse target fruit?

Mo Fei bumped into the compass in his hand, then threw it out again with all his might. After a while, the thing appeared silently in his pocket again... It did not have the "trajectory" of its return, but appeared beside him out of thin air.

This thing was not returned through ordinary physical methods, it seemed to be returned through some kind of "space jump"... It is not clear that it is not clear, but Mo Fei seems to be relied on.

This thing is like a fresh, very moderately sticky booger, but he refuses to leave his fingers.

"Okay, it seems that I really became Captain Jack, but the problem is Captain Jack is a pirate, and I am the navy..."

Mo Fei didn't know how to deal with this compass for a moment, and it couldn't be destroyed. I don't know if I could find the little beggar, but it probably was difficult. Mo Fei had a premonition that the child should have disappeared.

Anyway, think of a solution slowly.

Mo Fei regrets accepting this "gift".

…………

From the third day of arriving at the Kingdom of Wilvalin, Mo Fei's life began to become regular.

After getting up in the morning, Mo Fei first practices a few sets of radio gymnastics (sword skills), then takes a look at the sea soldiers' exercises, then goes to the office to handle official duties after breakfast, and after handling the procedures, starts more intense training, either strength training, or training in domineeringness and devil fruit abilities.

However, after he finished his official duties that day, he did not rush to attend any training, but was preparing to write a few letters.

Mo Fei sat behind the desk. He first glanced at the compass where the pointer was still circling on the table. After confirming that it was only circling around, he pulled out a piece of letter paper and held the pen in his hand.

“Dear Dr. Albertine:

Hello, I am Alindel Mo Fei, an intern in your laboratory. How have you been doing recently? Are there any obvious results in various experiments?

This time I wrote to you, I mainly want to ask about the planned thing you mentioned before. So far, I still don’t think there is any special necessity for those with multi-fruit abilities. Even if your technology can ensure the safety of such things, it is not something that must be rush to start... Time is very relaxed, and you don’t have to be so anxious.

The reason why I mentioned this is because I got a very interesting devil fruit during the process of going to sea. It is hard to say how much combat power it can bring to the holder, but it is very interesting... I am very interested in it.

To be more precise, I am not interested in the "green, yellow and red" three-in-one you mentioned before, but I am very interested in the devil fruit in my hand.

So if you are still preparing to study that plan in depth, I will bring this fruit back when I return to G1 next time. Please be sure to take more detailed research on this fruit..."

This letter was written to Albertine. To put it simply, Mo Fei had some intentions about the devil fruit he had obtained, and in his words he was "very interested".

After writing this letter, he began to write a second letter. Compared with the private letter just now, this letter was written to the Navy headquarters in his private capacity.

As a person with the ability of Piaopiao Fruit, Mo Fei naturally had the intention to establish an aerospace fleet, but what he wanted was not the aerospace fleet of the Navy headquarters, but his own aerospace fleet... It was not that because only he could make the ships fly, those ships that could fly were his, and were completely under his control.

Mo Fei has already made clear about his future plan, so while he is relatively idle, he decided to start implementing his future plan... Start with the suggestion.

After folding the letter to Albertine, Mo Fei took out the second piece of letter paper and then picked up a pen to write the title of the letter:
Chapter completed!