Oran's solution was simple. He was a "law-abiding citizen," after all. At least until he flipped the table, he would follow the rules.
No matter how troublesome Roger became later, that was a matter for the future.
At this point in time, he was merely a pirate with an excessively high bounty. Like Whitebeard and the others in the New World, he was powerful, but he had not yet touched the foundations of the World Government.
Legally speaking, the Navy had no obligation to protect non-member nations, but there were always exceptions. This was when the connections he had built up came in handy.
More precisely, it did not matter whether the Navy came to arrest Roger or not. The nearest Marine branch did not have anyone capable of dealing with Roger. By the time the Navy sent someone from farther away, Roger should have already left.
This was mainly to show that he had done everything he was supposed to do. If the World Government investigated in the future, they would have nothing to say.
He had already given them the location. Whether they could catch Roger had nothing to do with Oran.
"Roger? Gol D. Roger? Why would that guy be at your location?"
Zephyr's tone changed slightly, and he sounded somewhat anxious. He knew Oran had some skills himself, and with the people around him, the pirates of Paradise could not do anything to him.
The pirates who could threaten him were basically all in the New World. Other than them, there were only the occasional rising supernovas. He had not expected a BOSS to suddenly appear on Firefly Island, a place practically at the Grand Line's beginner village.
"I wouldn't know. Maybe he came to see a doctor. I'm just an innocent, enthusiastic citizen. I saw