From Pirates to Sweeping the Worlds

"Or I can just fax it over using Den Den Mushi." Xia Jieren muttered.

However, the more Xia Jieren thought about it, the more he felt that this method had great potential.

"Kerrigan, can you make Den Den Mushi transmit signals one-way?"

Kerrigan replied immediately: "Of course, it's very simple."

Xia Jieren was overjoyed when he heard this, and immediately exited the heart network space. He first went to the research institute of the Hall of Truth, connected a fax machine to the Den Den Mushi, and then inserted the paper that had been prepared in advance into the fax machine.

I turned the dial on the phone and entered the number of the World Economic News Agency. With the sound of creaking and paper being swirled, the fax was resent.

Seeing this, Xia Jieren smiled brightly, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes. "I hope I can see it in the newspaper tomorrow."

An unknown island, the new headquarters of the World Economic News Agency.

Morgans, the old man, is well aware of the principle of having three burrows. He has many backup headquarters all over the world and even a flying airship.

There was no way around it. His big mouth and pen were so offensive that he often had to run away.

Today is another beautiful day. Morgans, who had just painted a big picture for his employees, sat leisurely in a chair drinking coffee.

How uncomfortable!

At this time, in the editorial department.

The editors were working so enthusiastically. I wonder how much encouragement Morgans gave them.

Crunch!Crunch!

With a rhythmic sound, the fax machine spit out a manuscript.

A short, middle-aged editor wearing a painter's hat skillfully took the manuscript and glanced at it.

At first, he didn't take it seriously, but when he saw the explosive headline, he was stunned.

"Hey! Such a familiar writing style!"

Soon, he found the author's signature next to the title.

Then he immediately stood up and trotted to the president's office.

"President! The writer you asked us to focus on has sent us a new work." The voice came before the person arrived.

The door was pushed open roughly. Morgans frowned and said in an unhappy tone: "Calm down!"

"Yes!" The editor immediately stood up straight and handed over the manuscript paper.

Morgans took another sip of coffee before taking the manuscript nonchalantly.

puff!

The coffee in his mouth spurted out and Morgans immediately started coughing violently.

"What a talent! If possible, please find our company." Morgans praised after wiping the liquid from the corner of his mouth.

At this time, the editor beside him cautiously reminded: "President, these articles of his..."

After being reminded, Morgans suddenly realized: "Grass (a kind of plant)! This guy has offended both the black and white worlds. Isn't it asking for trouble to let him join his company?"

"Cough cough!" Morgans covered up his embarrassment with a few dry coughs.

Afterwards, he began to review the manuscript as if nothing had happened.

Two minutes later, Morgans frowned and said, "It's a very novel subject, very creative, but I don't know if anyone will like it."

After the editor took the manuscript, he also read it through. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, and he said tremblingly: "President, why don't we not publish it!"

“Why not publish it?”

"Will we be retaliated by the One Piece crew?" The editor wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Morgans waved his hand indifferently. "It seems that they have reached some agreement with the World Government. They have retired and will not go out to sea again."

Seeing that the editor wanted to say something else, Morgans simply waved his hand to stop him from saying anything.

"Publish it, and publish it in the old place. This is also an attempt."

Seeing that the president had made the decision, the editor said no more.

"By the way, can you see if you can lock the address where the manuscript will be sent?" Morgans said.

"Ok."

After a cup of tea, the editor walked into the president's office again and shook his head regretfully. "President, we can't lock the sending address."

Morgans waved the editor away and stood by the window, stroking his chin in thought. "I'm getting more and more curious about the true identity of 'I don't have Hawkeye'."

"Based on my intelligence, it shouldn't be Hawkeye Mihawk."

"But why use his life?"

......

The next day, the story of "The Secret Night of the Captain and the Mate" set the sea ablaze.

Everyone was moved by the "sincere" friendship between men.

"Hey! Men can play like this, I've learned something new." - Noble

"Oh! It's so dirty!" - Woman

"Bah! That's so immoral!" - A man who only likes women

After fermentation, this story has resulted in many more invisible victims on the ocean.

Enter the Red Hair Pirates.

At this time, Red-Haired Shanks had already gained fame and was a very powerful pirate.

Today, everyone was having a happy banquet.

As usual when the Newsbird passed by, Lucky Lu bought a newspaper.

He flipped through two pages at random and came across "The Captain and the First Officer's Secret Night". He was a little curious and continued reading. "What secrets could there be between the captain and the first officer?"

Two minutes later, he put away the newspaper with a strange look on his face, took a big bite of the chicken leg, and calmed down. "Oh my god! This is too exciting!"

Then, he looked strangely at Captain Shanks who was laughing heartily, and the deputy captain Ben Beckman who was accompanying him.

"It won't be like this on our ship!"

He was shocked by his own thoughts and shook his head quickly. "No! Definitely not!"

At this time, the slightly tipsy Jesus noticed the silent Laki Lu, and he staggered over to Laki Lu with a wine glass in one hand. "Hey! Laki Lu, what are you doing? Come and have a drink."

Seeing the still silent Laki Lu, Jesus Bu directly snatched the newspaper from his hand and read aloud word by word. "The soft moonlight shines on the sea, and the sea is quiet. The Or Jackson is swaying gently with the waves. Gol Roger stands on the bow and looks into the distance. Hillbaz Rayleigh comes from behind him and slowly hugs Roger's slender waist..."

Jesus Brown read it loudly, attracting everyone's attention at the first moment.

Everyone stopped talking and listened quietly to Jesus Brown reading the contents of the newspaper.

But as they listened, they realized something was wrong. The crew members looked at each other, Shanks opened his mouth wide, and Beckman's head was full of black lines.

"Uh......"

The Red Hair Pirate Ship fell into a strange silence, with only Jesus Bu's intermittent reading voice clearly audible.

"The above content is purely fictional. Any similarity is purely coincidental." As the last few words fell, Jesus Bu put down the newspaper in confusion and pulled Laki Lu back to drink again.

After Jesus sat down, he looked at the quiet environment around him, laughed and shouted, "Why did you stop? Keep drinking and have fun."