With Divine Speed, Julian landed on Morgans's flying sightseeing ship. Smiling, he said, "Morgans, you're here." Morgans and the members of the news agency emerged from the cabin and came onto the deck. Seeing Julian's smile, they all called out, "Lord Flame Emperor, thank you so much!"
Julian said directly, "Golden Lion Shiki has already been killed by me. None of you need to be afraid anymore. Come back to the Flame Dragon Kingdom with me." Everyone was thrilled upon hearing this and repeatedly said, "Thank you, Lord Flame Emperor!"
Morgans still looked quite neat and clean. He did not yet have the beer belly he would have twenty years later, nor had he become a greasy middle-aged man. Smiling, he said, "Lord Flame Emperor, thank you very much for your many 'sponsorships' of my Morgans News Agency. I truly cannot thank you enough."
Julian smiled to himself. Morgans is still so young. He isn't yet the future King of News, skilled at seizing hot topics and traffic. His news agency is already decent, but people still need to struggle and gain experience before they become seasoned and smooth.
Seeing Morgans's happiness, Julian immediately said, "President Morgans, I think very highly of your news agency. You will definitely become the number one king of the news world. Your future is bound to be brilliant. Once again, I invite you to join our Flame Dragon Kingdom. The terms I mentioned before, including the Berries, will not change."
Morgans was deeply moved by Julian's words. He had not expected this man to be so benevolent and righteous. Smiling, he said, "Thank you, Lord Flame Emperor. I am willing to join the Flame Dragon Kingdom, and I will continue promoting it." Julian nodded and said, "President Morgans, rest assured. Our Flame Dragon Kingdom