Pirates of the National Comics Inheritance System

"You completed the mission very well this time."

Carl looked at Davis and others with appreciation. Their faces were filled with pride. In this mission, they successfully brought back Vegapunk and others, and also captured a Celestial Dragon.

"Put this Celestial Dragon on the Qinglong first."

He pointed to the tightly bound Celestial Dragon and said to Davis, because he wanted to make a fuss about the Celestial Dragon.

"I will take this Celestial Dragon to Captain Rocks later."

"Understood, Captain Carl." Davis replied respectfully.

He walked forward to watch the Celestial Dragon up close. He knew that this Celestial Dragon would bring him great opportunities.

"You worked hard this time. You don't have any tasks to rest on the island next."

Carl looked at Davis and others and said with concern. He knew that after this mission, they would not need to go to sea in a short time.

"You're welcome, Captain."

Seeing Carl's concerned tone, Davis and others were very moved.

"I have prepared a banquet for you tonight to celebrate your arrival and introduce you to a new companion." Carl said with a smile.

Davis completed a mission completely this time, and holding a banquet is a very necessary ceremony.

"No problem, Captain."

Fields and his companions answered excitedly. They knew that this was not just a banquet, but also an affirmation of their efforts and contributions, and they were also looking forward to meeting their companions.

After seeing that the matter had been explained, they turned around and left.

Just as they walked to the door, Davis suddenly turned his head and looked at Carl, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, as if he had something important to ask.

"What's wrong, Davis?" Carl was a little confused. He didn't understand why Davis showed this expression.

Davis suddenly asked.

"By the way, Captain Carl, do you know Morgans?"

His voice seemed a little hesitant.

Carl was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Davis and his companions would meet Morgans on this trip.

You know, Morgans was a ruthless man who founded the"News of the World" in the original book. His power and influence were among the best even in the entire ocean.

"Morgans, did you see him?" He couldn't help asking, his eyes full of curiosity and expectation. He especially wanted to know how Davis and his companions met Morgans and what they experienced together.

"He's on our ship."

Davis's answer shocked Carl instantly. He thought he had only seen him before, but he didn't expect that he was actually on the ship."We met in the Sabaody Archipelago, and then this... this..."

Davis began to describe in detail their experiences in the Sabaody Archipelago and how he met Morgause.

After Davis's brief introduction, Carl knew what happened in the Sabaody Archipelago, and a hint of appreciation and approval flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect Davis to hate human traffickers so much.

Carl thought for a while and said to Davis:"Bring them both to me."

Carl's tone was firm and serious. He knew how much help Morgause would bring to what he was going to do.

"Okay, Captain Carl."

Davis replied respectfully.

Then he turned and left. He was going to go to the ship first to bring Morgause and Mormoris.

Not long after, Carl saw Davis in the distance, leading two people, one big and one small, walking over.

Their steps seemed a little uneasy, mainly because Mormoris didn't expect them to meet Carl, the great pirate of the new world.

"Lord Carl, this is Mormoris, and this is his son Morgans."

Davis walked forward to introduce them to Carl, his tone respectful.

"Okay, Davis, you go first."

Carl nodded to indicate that Davis could leave. He didn't want anyone to disturb the following conversation.

"Okay, Captain."

Davis saluted respectfully, then turned and left, and then his back disappeared in the distance.

Only Carl and Mormoris were left.

Carl touched his chin and looked at Mormoris first. His eyes were deep and sharp, as if he wanted to see the thoughts deep in his heart through the other's eyes.

"What do you do?" Carl asked directly, his tone was unusually calm, as if he was asking a very simple question.

Hearing Carl's words, Mormoris quickly replied:"I opened a small newspaper in the Sabaody Archipelago and barely made a living."

His voice was a little nervous, for fear of provoking Carl's impatience.

Carl glanced at Morgans, and then said solemnly.

"If I give you a chance, would you like to expand the news newspaper?"

His tone was firm and full of temptation, as if he was throwing an olive branch to Moore Morris that he could not refuse.

Moore Morris, I didn't expect that there would be such a thing as pie in the sky.

It would be a good idea to work under this adult, so that he would have a backer.

A glimmer of joy and expectation flashed in his eyes. He knew that this was his chance to change his fate, and he must seize it firmly.

"I am willing, Lord Carl."

Moore Morris took a deep breath and answered his eyes firmly, full of courage.

He knew that as long as he worked hard enough, then with the help of Carl, he would be able to realize his dream and establish a news newspaper with great influence.

"I am very interested, it depends on whether you can grasp it." Carl said with a smile.

His eyes were full of trust and expectation, and I knew that Moore Morris should have rich experience in newspapers.

After all, his son Morgans made the"World News" the most influential newspaper in the world.

Carl knew that if he could join his team, it would play a vital role in controlling the direction of public opinion.

In this era full of disputes and turmoil, whoever can control public opinion can influence the direction of the world to a great extent.

At this moment, Carl released his own momentum, trying to shock the two.

However, he did not expect that Morganus suddenly turned into an albatross.

His body expanded rapidly, and his wings spread out, as if a real albatross stood on the ground.

"Oh, that's easy."

Carl was a little surprised. He did not expect that Morganus had eaten the animal-type devil fruit, the albatross fruit, at such a young age.

"Have you developed your devil fruit?" Carl looked at Morganus, with a glimmer of expectation in his eyes.

Mormos stood up immediately when he saw Carl looking at his son.

His eyes were full of tension and worry. He knew that Carl's strength was unfathomable, and any decision he made could affect the fate of both father and son.

"Lord Carl, my child is still young, he can't..."

Before he finished speaking, Carl reached out to stop him.

Carl's eyes were calm and deep.

"You don't understand, the albatross fruit can summon carrier pigeons to train carrier pigeons, and carrier pigeons are one of the best means of delivering news on the sea."

In this era of lack of information dissemination, whoever can master the fastest and most extensive means of dissemination can master the initiative of public opinion.

"Well, I'll give you a chance."

Carl paused, crossed his hands, leaned forward, looked at them, his eyes full of expectations.

"First, let your son train enough carrier pigeons, let them learn to distribute newspapers and take pictures, and then there will be an event that will shock the world. I need you to record the whole process and broadcast it all over the world."

Mormos was relieved when he heard that he was not asking his son to do anything dangerous.

Fortunately, Carl did not want to use his son, but was attracted by his son's expertise in pigeons.

"Don't worry, Lord Carl, I will definitely spread this news to the world."

Moore Morris answered firmly, his eyes full of determination. He knew that this was his chance to prove to Carl, and he must not miss it.

After a brief chat, Carl looked at Clay who was waiting on the side.

At Carl's eye signal, Clay took the two to the guest room to rest, and arranged for someone to collect pigeons and give them to the two of them.

Their most important task in the next few days is to train enough pigeons and let them learn to distribute newspapers and take pictures.

This is Carl's expectation for them, and it is also an opportunity for them to prove their value.

"Clay, how is Vegapunk?" Carl asked, his tone revealed a hint of concern, his eyes flickered, as if thinking about something.

Carl's heart was full of expectations. Vegapunk, a guy known as a mad scientist, claimed to be 500 years ahead of the pirate world. He really wanted to know what kind of surprise Vegapunk could bring him.

Hearing Lord Carl's tone, Clay's heart moved. He knew that Lord Carl was very interested in Vegapunk, the mad scientist.

However, he didn't know how much influence Vegapunk would have.

"Report to Lord Carl, Vegapunk did not resist. He has entered the research institute prepared for him." Clay replied respectfully, his eyes firmly showing his loyalty to Carl.

He thought to himself,"Vegapunk, I hope you can bring the necessary power to Lord Carl, otherwise..."

Carl thought for a while, he knew that he still needed to talk to Vegapunk directly.

His eyes began to become deep, as if he was weighing something in his heart.

Perhaps, Vegapunk's wisdom and ability may become the key step for me to realize my ambition.

"You came with me, I have something to tell him alone."

Carl's firm tone showed his importance to this matter.

"Understood, Lord Carl."

Then Carl got up and followed Clay to the research institute. He thought about it on the way.

In the original book, the navy arranged guards for Vegapunk. Should he also arrange a few?

He paused at the entrance of the research institute and turned to tell Clay.

"Clay, you will inform Halil to lead a regiment of fishmen soldiers. Their next mission is to protect the safety of Vegapunk."

"Lord Carl, is Vegapunk really that important?"

Clay was a little confused. When building such a huge research institute, he had doubts. Is it true that a single Vegapunk has such a big role?

Carl looked at Clay and said firmly:"He is much more important than you think. You must take good care of him."

"Understood, Lord Carl."

Hearing Lord Carl's serious tone, Clay immediately saluted solemnly, indicating that he would notify everyone.

Then, he opened the door of the research room and led Carl in.