Looking at the projection Den Den Mushi before him, which had already gone completely dark.
Roy took a West Blue cigar from his desk drawer.
Scratch!
The match flared to life against the red phosphorus.
Whoosh~~~~~ Roy leisurely exhaled a rich cloud of smoke.
Roy was not worried about whether Morgans could reach Loguetown in the East Blue before noon tomorrow.
As everyone knew, the East Blue and the Grand Line were separated by nothing more than a Red Line Continent and a Calm Belt.
To the weak, the Red Line Continent and the Calm Belt were impassable dead zones.
But to the strong, the Red Line Continent and the Calm Belt had never been obstacles.
Morgans, the underground dark king known as the News King who controlled the world's public opinion, was clearly no weakling.
Knowing Morgans's background, Roy understood that Morgans, one of the rare flying Zoan Devil Fruit users, was fully capable of crossing the Red Line Continent or the Calm Belt in a dozen or so hours.
"Gurarara, I never expected you, Roy, to tame that news bird.
With that, the public opinion of the entire world is in your hands!!"
Watching Roy smoke before him.
Although Whitebeard and Roy had become quite familiar with each other, every time he saw Roy's schemes, he was astonished by the scale of this young man's moves.
Using all available resources to accomplish his goals, Roy was undeniably quite successful in that regard.
"Haha, being able to subdue Morgans so smoothly was all thanks to your reputations, old man."
Roy was in an exceptionally good mood at that moment.
With Morgans's submission, the public opinion sector that had been Roy's weakest was now strengthened to its peak.
Glug glug!
Kaido, who was guzzling milk nearby, watched Whitebeard and Roy