One Piece: Get the power of the Titans at the beginning!

Chapter 292 The fermentation of the incident

"Carl, I'm tired."

Carl quickly stepped forward to help Charlotte Lingling and walked towards the Cake Castle, winking at Clay as he walked.

The general meaning is that although I am gone, this mess needs to be cleaned up, and I leave it to you.

Clay made an OK gesture behind him. He had dealt with such things frequently and was familiar with the road.

Otherwise, the most famous name in the world would not be that of the housekeeper.

Karl saw that Clay understood what he meant, and then he walked forward with satisfaction.

Looking at the intimate movements between the two, Redfield rolled his eyes.

"What kind of affection are you two showing at this moment?"

"The sour taste of love."

Typical symptoms include not being able to eat grapes and vomiting sour grapes.

He shook his head with a sneer, spread out two huge black wings, left the place, and flew to his residence on Cake Island.

Now that the battle is over and he doesn't want to help with the remaining matters, he might as well go back to his residence and think about how to get Ark Advice.

"It's so scary!"

"I really don't know when we can reach the level of general?"

Seeing that the matter was over, Borsalino leisurely trimmed his nails with nail clippers.

Every battle at the general level can broaden their horizons and allow them to fully understand what level is called a general level?

Only when you see the scenery from higher places can you have the courage to climb.

"Porsalino, you are too lazy."

"Justice requires force to solve."

Sakaski folded his hands, his eyes revealing his desire for power.

It takes sheer strength to accomplish something.

The shock that today's battle brought to them was not the slightest bit, and it might take some time for everyone to digest it.

In this world of fantasy power, absolute force is more effective than politics.

The wind and waves on the island gradually calmed down, but the sea was no longer calm.

As soon as the battle ended, Morgans called back all his reporters.

The names of these reporters were a few words worse than "dirty". In order to obtain first-hand information, it would not seem shabby to do such a thing.

Without giving them time to rest, he opened his mouth and asked.

"Who took photos of tonight's battle?"

"Especially the battle just now."

Seeing the dozens of reporters below raising their hands, Morgans laughed wildly.

They also filmed the small battles, but after the small battles were over, they followed Perospero, Davis and others.

Lurking near the research institute, he completely filmed Carl's battle.

As for why there is no Bolsalino, with their speed, they really can't catch them.

"How could such a sensational event end like this?"

"This is the real big news!"

Morgans was going to stay up all night with these dozen reporters to sort out all these things.

After the unremitting efforts of these people, all the documents and materials were finally sorted out just before dawn.

Soon, a 10-word newspaper was sent to the headquarters of World News Agency.

After receiving this brand-new newspaper, the staff at the headquarters worked overtime to print it. In just one hour, 10 million copies were printed.

The members who stayed behind at the headquarters watched the sun rise outside. In order to spread the news to the entire sea as quickly as possible through the carrier pigeons of the World News Agency.

The method of printing and distributing at the same time was adopted. (The population of the pirate world is approximately 2-3 million.)

Bang!

The grumpy Wolli-St. read the information in the newspaper and angrily slapped the newspaper in his hand on the conference table.

The whole room was silent.

Maybe they are calming down their anger and thinking about how to deal with it.

Mas-Saint, the person responsible for historical issues and the control of ancient weapons, said: "We must find a way to punish Morgans."

"If this kind of thing spreads, the reputation of the world government will be reduced to the lowest."

The reason why I was so angry was because of the headline on the front page of the newspaper - In order to seize the technological property of civilians, the World Government did not hesitate to send out personnel many times in order to rob it, and several battles broke out.

But in the end, it was submerged by the sea of ​​civilians, and several attacks failed to give the World Government any advantage.

From the side, it expresses how weak the world government is now.

This will cause a world of pirates, and more and more people will disobey the world government.

Not to mention the increasing number of pirates, but the rebels in various places are enough to give the World Government a drink.

Although there is no revolutionary army now, do you think there are no resisters?

There are all rebels, but they are all like a piece of loose sand without a leader.

Boom!

Mas-Saint tapped his finger on the desktop to point out the current problem.

"We can talk about Morgans later."

"The most important thing now is how to solve Vegapunk? How to give an explanation to Lord Im?"

"You don't want to be known by Master Im, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene instantly became silent. Borg-Saint, who was about to open his mouth just now, suppressed what he wanted to say by these words.

If you do things poorly many times, you will definitely leave a bad impression on Lord Im.

Afterwards, it was not that simple for their family to succeed to the position of Five Old Stars again.

Compared to this, Morgans' actions are really nothing.

Delin-Sheng said calmly. "Since the evil means cannot come"

"We can only consider more explicit methods."

"Look."

As he spoke, he placed the wanted poster on the table. There were obvious damages on the reward warrant.

It seems that this is not the first time Delin Saint has thought about this matter.

A middle-aged man full of nonsense and laughing appeared on the paper, followed by portraits of people with blond hair, wearing glasses, and holding two axes.

Nasushiro-Saint looked carefully at the face on the wanted poster, pushed up his glasses, and said calmly.

"Do you want them to bite dogs?"

"Aren't you afraid that they will unite?"

The people in the painting must be familiar to everyone. They are Roger, the captain of the Roger Pirates, as well as Rayleigh and Jabba.

Needless to say, Roger's strength is natural. Together with Garp, they defeated Rocks.

Rayleigh and Jabba are not ordinary people, at least they are new to the level of generals.

This kind of fighting power corresponds to Karl's power. If a war breaks out between the two, both sides will definitely suffer losses.

The world government can gain the power of fishermen behind the scenes.

Delin-Saint snapped his fingers and said with a smile. "Yes, that's it."

"After all, the New World is much further away from our base camp. It is simply unrealistic to send troops there from here."

"As for the small force, you have also seen that it is impossible to break through the blockade of Karl and Charlotte Lingling."

"So I have a plan."

"Using the influence of Morgans, a signal was sent to the three pirate groups of Golden Lion, Whitebeard, and Carl, and they were crowned with the title of Pirate King.

"Let the latecomers challenge them..."

Borg-Saint stretched out his right hand to stop him. "Have you ever thought about it?"