Tremors and Turmoil

Yesterday's livestream drew countless eyes.

The Log Pose pointing to Raftel, the Celestial Gold originally meant as tribute to the Celestial Dragons, and the grand celebration Festa was preparing to hold.

The information revealed during the livestream attracted the attention of countless people.

Today, more detailed information flew across the world through the newspapers. It was almost possible to predict just how great the follow-up impact of this event would be.

But—

The things Festa had said during the livestream lacked the credibility to settle the matter once and for all.

At least in some people's eyes, much of it was no different from making empty promises.

That was why Maud planned to borrow Rayleigh and Gaban's identities to increase the credibility and persuasiveness of Festa's words.

As for the method—

It was the interview Morgans had mentioned.

"I'm ready whenever you are."

Maud lowered his head and looked at the pitch-black Den Den Mushi on his wrist.

He had already obtained Rayleigh and Gaban's consent, so the interview could begin at any time.

But he showed no urgency at all, because Morgans was certainly more anxious than he was.

"Wonderful! Then I'll be there in five days—no, three days!!!"

Morgans's voice was filled with excitement.

Major events that shook the world continued to follow one after another, yet as a newsman, he felt that this was the best of times.

Choosing Maud as the person to drive things forward had been the wisest decision he had ever made.

The pitch-black Den Den Mushi could not imitate the other party's expressions or gestures, but from Morgans's tone, Maud could imagine what expression he was wearing now.

"All right. I'll wait for you."

He looked at the pitch-black Den Den Mushi and spoke calmly.

"Then I won't disturb you any longer,