The Reverie, held once every four years, was finally about to begin.
Some time ago, the royal families of the nations invited by the government had already set out under Marine escort. After all, the distances to Mary Geoise varied, so they could not possibly depart at the same time.
As the nation closest to Mary Geoise, Fish-Man Island was in no particular hurry.
The Reverie would be held a week later, so even arriving a day in advance would leave them with more than enough time.
At that moment, Fish-Man Island's three leading figures gathered once more.
Although they had long decided to attend the Reverie, the specifics still needed to be discussed.
"Fish-Man Island has grown far too powerful now."
Jinbe sighed softly. "The World Government is probably already deeply wary of us. This Reverie likely will not go smoothly."
Anyone could tell that the World Government would definitely seek to tighten its control over Fish-Man Island.
"They are probably thinking that it would be perfect if they could use us to control the Giant Tribe and the Mink Tribe as well."
Bright lounged lazily against the sofa, his eyelids drooping as he spoke in a sluggish tone.
Bright believed that Fish-Man Island's relationship with the World Government now resembled an enhanced version of the government's relationship with the Shichibukai.
The World Government wanted to strengthen its control over Fish-Man Island, preferably bringing it completely under its command.
Fish-Man Island, meanwhile, only intended to borrow the government's power without allowing its schemes to succeed.
The two sides were locked in this constant push and pull.
"That is why we must attend this Reverie." King Neptune sighed slightly.
"But if we do not go, then the time to completely break with the government may come next."
Jinbe spoke solemnly.