Staff Officer Tsuru spoke up. "Let's contact Morgans first."
Sengoku nodded. "It looks like that's our only option."
Then he continued instructing the soldier, "Tell every branch not to act rashly if they discover Lott's crew. Report it immediately and let an Admiral handle them!"
"All right, meeting adjourned. Borsalino, recover as quickly as you can. You're the fastest, so we'll still need you to keep Lott occupied."
Kizaru nodded, then instructed the soldiers behind him to wheel him out of the office.
Akainu left with an angry expression, while Kuzan shifted positions and went back to sleep.
Early the next morning.
Flocks of newspaper pigeons distributed newspapers around the world.
And those newspapers once again thrust Lott's crew into the spotlight.
The New World, aboard the Moby Dick.
"Pops! Pops! Big news!" Pineapple Head ran up to Whitebeard with a stack of newspapers.
"Marco, what news has you so worked up?" Seeing Marco approach, Whitebeard hurriedly hid the bottle of liquor behind him.
"Pops, it's Lott!" Marco handed Whitebeard the newspaper as he spoke.
(Shocking! A new Emperor of the Sea-Lott!)
"Gurararara! That brat Lott is pretty capable. He actually managed to defeat an Admiral."
Marco looked worried. "Lott is so young, and he's strong, too. I hope we don't clash with him in the future."
Whitebeard tossed the newspaper onto the deck and burst out laughing. "Gurararara! Boys, what are you afraid of? I'm Whitebeard!!!"
"Yeah!!"
Whole Cake Island, in the New World.
"Mamamama! That brat Lott? What Fifth Emperor of the Sea? You're probably still far too young! Could he be from some special race?" Big Mom held the newspaper, looking somewhat angry and somewhat curious.
"Hey, Mama, this Lott is still in Paradise," Perospero reminded her from the side, his tongue hanging out.
"Aaah,