Preparing to Say Hello
Leo's words made Morgans' scalp tingle. He only felt that he had not chosen the wrong person to follow.
In fact, the moment Leo proposed it, Morgans had already thought of what would happen next.
This was the first time the leader of a massive force had appeared before them in such a down-to-earth manner.
This was the first time someone had been willing to show their face before ordinary people.
The World Government was an extremely vague regime.
When people talked about it, the first thing they might think of was the face of the colonel at the nearest Marine base, the one who often came into town to eat.
But in reality, the Marines were somewhat independent of the World Government.
Pirates were actually much the same.
What did ordinary people think of when they talked about pirates?
Nami thought of fish-men, Zoro thought of defeated opponents, and Sanji thought of freeloaders.
Everyone had a vague image of pirates in their hearts, one that fit their own values.
And what came to mind when you mentioned the Revolutionary Army?
Nothing. Only a second-generation Revolutionary Army Commander-in-Chief whose face could not even be seen? The previous-generation Dragon, who had been wanted for more than a decade without his wanted poster ever being updated? Or that wild-looking thunder-drum man with dangling earlobes?
No, they could not form any concrete image of the Revolutionary Army.
Naturally, they knew even less about who led the Revolutionary Army, what he looked like, what its goals were, or what its policies were. So they would not choose the Revolutionary Army.
The Revolutionary Army's image could not be called bad. It simply did not exist at all.
Unless someone who could no longer survive had been rescued from their own kingdom