Pirate: My template is too strong

World Economic News, Dressrosa office.

An uninvited guest came to the office of News King Morgans.

Lowen took over the role and took the chair that was reserved for Morgause. Morgause stood by and respectfully waited for Lowen's instructions.

"Morgance, announce the existence of the Illuminati and the Neo Navy to the world."

Luo Wen took a sip of tea and spoke calmly.

"Is this really what you want?"

"Lord Luo Wen, can we take it slow?"

Morgans was shocked and wanted to persuade Lowen.

In the past two days, he also understood what the big thing Luo Wen was talking about was.

The establishment of the Illuminati and the Neo Navy to compete with the World Government for jobs can definitely be said to be a big deal.

It can be said to be a huge matter.

The world government that has ruled the world for eight hundred years is not something that can be easily challenged.

To be honest, Morgans has been regretting his decision to join Lowen.

This is clearly a pirate ship!

Although he is not afraid of the world government's wanted warrant, it is still very troublesome to deal with it.

Luo Wen just glanced at him calmly without saying anything.

Morgans understood Lowen's determination, so he thought of another way to persuade him: "Lord Lowen, why don't we just not put it in the newspaper? When the time is right, we can jump out and set up a world government!"

If you want to go against the World Government, then go against it. There is no need to do it openly.

To sum up, just enter the village quietly, don't shoot!

"Haha, the time is right. When is the time right?"

"Are we going to wait like the Revolutionary Army, until cold sweat breaks out on our foreheads?"

As for the suggestion of waiting, Lowen completely rejected it.

The leader of the Revolutionary Army, Monkey D. Dragon, just keeps waiting day by day until he gets the title of King of Sweat.

"This, this, this, ..."

Morgans wanted to speak but stopped, and stopped talking but wanted to speak again.

"No need to say more, I have made up my mind."

Luo Wen put down the teacup with a firm attitude.

Then, Luo Wen stood up, put his hands behind his back, and exuded an invisible aura: "Although I have no intention of competing, I know the suffering of the people. I only hope to cleanse this area and protect a corner of life."

"..."

Morgans wanted to complain, but he didn't dare.

As one of the kings of the underworld, he is a writer who is well versed in human nature and can naturally see what kind of person Lowen is.

It is certainly biased to say that Lowen is a bad person, but Morgans absolutely disagrees with the idea that Lowen is a kind-hearted person who cares about the world.

The establishment of these two organizations is probably due to their expanding ambitions and the desire to compete with the World Government.

Lord Luo Wen, do you really not feel any pain in your conscience when you say this?

Morgans looked at Lowen with regret in his eyes.

"Why, you don't agree with my ideals? It seems you are also one of those who need to be cleansed!"

Lowen glanced at Morgans with disdain, his hand already on the breasts at his waist.

Discussing deeds, one does not care about one’s heart, and no one is perfect when considering one’s heart.

Although he was aiming for Pele and the King of the World, the result and the process were good.

What's wrong with just saying it to show off?

If this bird man says no, he will shave his bird head and turn the albatross into a vulture!

"Haha, what are you talking about, Lord Luo Wen?"

"I was just shocked by Lord Luo Wen's ideals. Thinking about it now, it's so delicious!"

Morganse had a look of aftertaste on his face, as if he was immersed in the artistic conception of Lowen's words and couldn't extricate himself.

Of course, it would be more believable if there was no cold sweat on the white bird's head.

"Very good. I admire your flexibility and cleverness."

Lowen released his right hand that was pressing on Qiu Shui, patted Morgans' shoulder, and said with appreciation.

"Publicize the superiority of the Illuminati and the Neo Navy. I want to review it before finalizing it."

This is called having a legitimate reason to fight. It means using a righteous army to attack an unrighteous ruler, and it is the most righteous thing.

As he spoke, Lowen had already set off, preparing to leave Morgans' office.

When Morgans saw Lowen's actions, he felt relieved.

"By the way, there's one more thing."

When Lowen's voice came, Morgans' heart was lifted again.

"Please write what I just said in the newspaper so that the world can know my kindness."

Luo Wen left the office after saying this.

"Phew, finally gone."

Morgans exhaled and completely relaxed.

Then, I began to rack my brains to write a nice news article for Lowen.

The news reported: "The great godslayer Luo Wen looked around the world and saw that all living beings were suffering, so he sighed: Although I have no intention of competing, I know the suffering of the people..."

In addition to beautifying Lowen's personal image, Morgans also gave a detailed introduction to the Illuminati and the Neo Navy, along with photos of Gion leading the navy to sweep away pirates.

"Tsk tsk tsk, this is really explosive news!"

Morgans looked at the draft in his hand and was very satisfied with his description.

He had even imagined how much of a sensation this newspaper would cause once it was published.

This blatant provocation to the World Government was even more explosive than when Lowen killed two Celestial Dragons!

However, he felt terrified when he thought that he had joined Lowen's army and was about to become the enemy of the World Government that had ruled the world for eight hundred years.

As the King of News, he knows better than anyone else how terrible the World Government is.

Rocks, who was once so glorious, was not able to bring out the full power of the World Government.

He didn't think that Lowen could defeat such a world government. He was afraid that he would not have a good ending after getting on the pirate ship.

Morganse was mumbling something as he printed the newspaper.

"It's over, it's over!"

……

"It's over, it's over!"

In the new office, the Five Elders were reading the newspaper and muttering to themselves.