Lott arrived at the royal palace of the Sanka Kingdom on Durutol Island.
"Lord Lott, you said you could move Durutol Island?" King Tim Umbel asked, somewhat incredulous.
He had never heard of islands being moved.
He had thought that Lott's way of protecting the Sanka Kingdom would, at most, involve planting the Lott Pirates' flag.
Then stationing some Pirate Crew guards there.
Who knew Lott intended to move the entire island?
Lott nodded in confirmation. "Yes, move Durutol Island straight to Peach Spring."
Umbel found it hard to believe, but the man standing before him was Godslayer, the Pirate World's Strongest Man.
He could not be judged by ordinary standards.
"Then, would there be any danger?"
At Umbel's question, Lott smiled and shook his head. He understood the king's concerns.
After all, no one would believe it if they heard an island could relocate.
"The entire island will move. Everyone on it can keep doing whatever they were doing. There won't be any difference."
Hearing this, Umbel nodded thoughtfully. "Then when do you plan to move it, Lord Lott?"
If it really could be moved, he hoped it would happen immediately, because an Admiral was surely already on the way by now.
He knew Lott was very powerful, but the Marines and the World Government would surely send a force capable of dealing with him.
If the Sanka Kingdom was chosen as the battlefield again, they would be the ones to suffer.
The island next to theirs was a cautionary example.
So the sooner they moved away, the sooner they could rest easy.
"Come to think of it, I owe you an apology. If I hadn't killed that Celestial Dragon, you wouldn't have to do this."
Umbel shook his head. "It isn't your fault. We already harbored deep resentment