LRAB Chapter 301 This will be a world-shaking event!
Chapter 301 This will be a world-shaking event!
Chapter 301 This will be a world-shaking event!
"This photo should be fine," said west Yan's clone, glancing at the image in the photo.
In the photo, west Yan is standing on a street in Mary Geoise. Through the firelight, you can clearly see his face and the 3D(X)2Y mark on his arm!
Behind him, many slaves were desperately fleeing into the distance.
Meanwhile, the surrounding buildings were also destroyed beyond recognition, clearly from cannonballs stolen by the slaves.
"Hmm, this one seems to be fine," west Yan said, stroking his chin.
After saying that, west Yan looked at the other photos and, after confirming that there were no problems, put the camera Den Den Mushi on the table.
Then, west Yan took out a pen and paper and began to write something.
After glancing at what he had written, west Yan nodded in satisfaction and said, "That's all right now."
With these things, Morgans should be satisfied, right? After saying that, west Yan took the photos and paper and walked towards the fax machine not far away.
After some fiddling, the fax den mushi opened its eyes.
"Whoosh!"
The fax machine, which was turned on, focused its attention on the photos in front of it and then began to use its abilities to record all the contents of the photos.
It was then transmitted via bioelectric waves.
After finishing this task, west Yan stroked his chin and said, "Now it's up to that Morgans guy."
Hopefully, he can finish writing the newspaper before his battle ends, so that even if the World Government wants to intercept it, they won't be able to.
In this way... his companions will be able to receive his messages!
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on west Yan's face.
Then, west Yanjian turned his gaze to the items laid out on the table and muttered, "The matter of providing intelligence to Morgans is resolved. Now, let's send these things to the Red Earth Continent."
After casually picking up a few boxes and scrolls from the table, west Yan used Earth Escape Technique to disappear from the spot.
"Let's hide it in the lower half of the Red Earth Continent," west Yan said. "That way, no one will be able to find what's inside."
After nodding affirmatively, west Yan sped up.
Meanwhile, on the other side...
At the headquarters of the World Economic Herald in the New World, Morgans was sitting in front of a Den Den Mushi (a type of digital telephone) and drinking coffee.
"Phew~"
After blowing on his coffee, Morgans muttered, "I wonder how long it will take for the Blood-Eyed Ninja to send me the photos."
As he spoke, he turned his head to look at the fax den Den Mushi, his expression showing a hint of anticipation.
Seeing Morgans's expression, Moser looked helpless and said, "President... you don't have to be like this."
Looking at the fax machine more than ten times in one minute... Is it really necessary to go that far?
"Of course it's necessary!" Morgans said earnestly, "We must compile the newspapers as soon as possible and then get them printed and distributed!!"
Only in this way can the world government do nothing about him!
As the president of the World Economic Herald, Morgans was well aware of the intricacies involved.
As Morgans' confidant, Moser naturally understood his thoughts, so he didn't try to persuade him further. Just then, the fax machine behind Morgans started ringing.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"They're here?!"
Upon hearing the sound of the fax machine, Morgans immediately put down his coffee, jumped up from the sofa, and rushed toward the fax machine.
"They actually came..." Mosel chimed in, "Are they that efficient?"
As Morgans' subordinate, Mosel was naturally aware of the deal between the president and the Blood-Eyed Ninja.
But the problem is... that man made the call this morning!
So they arrived in Mary Geoise in less than a day?
Is this really that outrageous?
"That's even better, isn't it?" Morgans grinned. This showed that the other party was a man of his word, and he preferred working with this kind of person!
Morgans then focused his gaze on the bottom of the fax machine, waiting for the other party to spit out the photo.
A moment later...
"Buzz buzz buzz~"
Upon seeing a photograph being spat out, Morgans immediately picked it up and examined it.
Mosel also leaned over for a look, then his pupils contracted and he said, "He really gave Mary Geoise to...:
Looking at the utterly destroyed building, Mossl felt a tremendous shock in his heart!
That man actually did it...::. He really wreaked havoc in the holy land!
"That's right, this is Mary Geoise," Morgans said with a laugh. "This girl really did it!"
Some information can be gleaned from the running figures in the picture.
If he wasn't mistaken, those figures were slaves released by the Blood-Eyed Ninja!
Giving these slaves a chance to gain freedom, while simultaneously giving them opportunities to destroy Mary Geoise...::
It must be said that this is indeed a good method.
"This guy really's gone too far..." Mosel said, swallowing hard.
But... why is he so excited?
After glancing at the contents of the photo again, Mosser's expression gradually became excited.
"Hmph, the better if the sky is blown up!" Morgans said. "That way we can get even more juicy news!"
As the president of the World Economic Herald, Morgans was also someone who thrived on chaos.
"What do these patterns on his arm mean?" Mosel pointed to the words on Xiyan's arm and said, "I don't remember him having these when he was at Marine Headquarters."
As he spoke, Mosel recalled what he had seen during the live stream, then nodded affirmatively, confirming his thoughts.
"This thing didn't exist before," Morgans said, squinting.
"Is this a tattoo?"
"My gut feeling tells me otherwise," Morgans said, shaking his head.
He was more interested in what the Blood-Eyed Ninja wanted to express than the tattoos.
"What is he trying to say?" Morgans wondered to himself.
His intuition told him that the reason the Blood-Eyed Ninja wanted to cooperate with him might be related to these numbers; otherwise, he would have no reason to give him the photos!
But if he had to explain it, he couldn't figure out what it was.
Could it be some kind of code?
It's not impossible.
"If it's not a tattoo... then what is it?" Mosel asked, puzzled.
"How would I know?" Morgans rolled his eyes.
He then handed the photo to Mosel and said, "Never mind, let's get the newspaper done first."
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Anyway, his cooperation with the Blood-Eyed Ninja was to send out the photos and newspapers together, so it wasn't necessary to delve into these things.
Mosel scratched his head upon hearing this, then nodded and said, "Okay."
Since his own boss had already said that, he couldn't say anything more.
Morgans nodded, then looked at the photos that the fax machine had spat out, and finally picked up the piece of paper with something written on it.
After seeing the above, Morgans laughed and said, "Hahaha, just as I thought!"
The text clearly describes what the Blood-Eyed Ninja did in Mary Geoise.
The killing of Celestial Dragons and the release of slaves sparked a riot!
These two things together would absolutely be a world-shaking event!!
In this way... his newspaper can shock the world and bring him huge profits!
Thinking of this, Morgans laughed even more heartily.
"Hahahaha!"
"Blood-Eyed Ninja, I'm really growing to like you more and more!"
"Hahahaha!"
He then handed all the photos and papers to Mosel, saying, "Go ahead, put these together with the second draft and polish them up. Then it can be published."
Of the five drafts he wrote, only draft number two is the most suitable for the current situation, so that one will suffice.
Mosel, who had just put the photos away, glanced at what he was holding, then looked up and asked, "President, should we expedite this?"
"Of course!" Morgans replied without hesitation, "It's best to get it done within half a day!"
After saying that, Morgan paused for a moment, then continued, "That way, even if the World Government knows what my newspaper contains, they can't do anything about it."
"But what if they connect this to your deal with the Blood-Eyed Ninja?" Mosel asked with some concern.
If the World Government uses this incident as a pretext to hold them accountable... their leader might suffer a loss.
"No, no, no, I don't know any Blood-Eyed Ninja." Morgans said with a smirk, "I just received these photos and information out of nowhere, so I decided to release this explosive news."
"What...is there a problem?"
As a seasoned veteran, he knew exactly how to deal with the World Government at this time.
"Upon hearing this, Emosil hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "You are indeed the most capable."
Upon closer examination, this argument does indeed hold water.
After all, their World Economic News Agency receives all sorts of intelligence every day, so their editor-in-chief isn't exactly lying.
Therefore... even if the World Government wanted to cause trouble for their leader, it wouldn't be an easy task.
Thinking about this, Mosel gradually relaxed.
"You still have a lot to learn, kid," Morgans said calmly.
Dealing with a behemoth like the World Government requires a sharp mind, or you won't even know how you died!
He then glanced at the clock beside him, and seeing that the time was still manageable, said, "Go on, hurry up and get the newspaper compiled, try to publish it by tomorrow morning!!"
There are less than ten hours until dawn; if we hurry up, we should be able to finish the newspaper.
As for whether the Blood-Eyed Ninja can stall for this long...
That's not something he needs to worry about; his newspaper is definitely going to be published!
"yes!"
Having received the order, Mosel didn't say anything more, turned around, grabbed his things, and left.
"Make what the boss needs as soon as possible, and then release it!" Mosel thought to himself.
With that thought in mind, Mosel quickened his pace.
After watching the other person leave, Morgans muttered to himself, "Blood-Eyed Ninja..."
"I wonder what kind of surprise you'll give me next?"
As if he had just thought of something, Morgans grinned.
Then, he turned to look at the moonlight outside the window and said, "You'd better survive, so I can have even more sensational news to publish!"
"Hahahaha!"