South Blue 2nd Marine Branch base.
Inside a room.
Xia Luo leaned against the bed, his eyes half-closed as he sank into thought.
"If it hadn't been for me, the ones helping Bekori reclaim the throne this time would definitely have been Cipher Pol under the World Government."
"Then, more than twenty years later, Bekori would be overthrown by the people again, and Bartholomew Kuma would become the new king."
"Then Bekori and the World Government would join forces to crazily smear Bartholomew Kuma, spreading propaganda everywhere and portraying him as a tyrant."
"When in fact, Bekori himself is the real tyrant."
After pondering for a moment, Xia Luo slowly uttered two words. "Newspaper office."
As long as public opinion remained in the World Government's hands, white could be turned black, and likewise, black could be turned white.
"Starting a newspaper office can't be rushed. First, I need to find an opportunity to make contact with that old bird Morgans."
People remembered only that Chopper maintained his "ordinary person form" year-round, yet they forgot that Morgans, that old bird, also maintained his "albatross form" year-round. To this day, no one had ever seen his true face.
However, meeting Morgans would not be easy. He needed an acquaintance to act as an intermediary.
Otherwise, with Morgans's cautious nature, he would never show himself so easily.
Xia Luo thought it over and realized that no one around him actually knew Morgans.
"Looks like I can only start with the underground dark world..."
A few days later.
Xia Luo personally "escorted" Bekori back to the Sorbet Kingdom.
Along the way, Bekori behaved as meekly as a quail. After several brutal beatings, none of his former arrogance remained.
But as the saying went, a dog could not stop eating shit. Though Bekori did his