Hawkins's divination had come true once again.
Morgans joining them was clearly an unexpected delight.
Although Dawn's forces had developed well in recent years, he had never had an intelligence agency he could truly rely on.
It was not that Tesoro, Enel, and the others had not valued intelligence, but an organization like that needed a long time to establish itself across the entire sea.
Morgans's arrival directly made up for that relatively weak shortcoming.
With the mindset of joining if he could not win, along with his desire to personally take part in the tides of the era, Morgans had half-willingly joined Dawn's group.
Now, Dawn could say that his intelligence network spread across the entire sea.
That was not exaggeration. It was simply the truth.
The vast number of News Birds were scattered throughout the world, delivering newspapers to everyone on the seas.
When they returned to the underground chamber, there was one more person present.
Whether Morgans truly wanted to take part in the tides of the era, had simply let himself go, or had given up entirely, he looked completely at home now, without the slightest restraint.
Lying on the sofa, Morgans held a priceless bottle of fine red wine and drank straight from it instead of pouring it into a glass.
"Ha, this feels amazing. I've always wanted to drink like this, but this wine is too expensive and too scarce." Morgans wiped his mouth and let out a long breath.
"You're welcome to visit the Golden Ship anytime." Tesoro smiled, utterly unconcerned by Morgans's rough drinking. "As long as money can buy it, I have it here."
"Tsk, tsk. As expected of the man known as the Golden Emperor. You're truly rich." Morgans praised him. "Then I'll have to trouble you often from now