Nami feigned surprise and said, "Wouldn't ten percent be a bit too much?"
Morgans, who heard this, immediately spat out the water he had just drunk and roared, "How could I give you ten percent? Two percent, two percent!"
But after seeing Nami's expression, he wondered if he was being too harsh.
Three percent...
Four percent...
In the end, Nami still managed to get eighty percent of the profit. Of course, Morgans could take pictures of them with his camera for a photoshoot.
To expand the influence of his newspaper, Morgans gritted his teeth and agreed.
Everyone got what they wanted and was very satisfied. When Morgans saw the kitchen utensils automatically cooking and drinks and wine automatically pouring into glasses, he was filled with curiosity.
He thought of the dark contract in the ring and asked, "Is this the power of magic?"
"This is just part of the functions of everyday magic. To know more, you can learn about the dark contract within the ring," Lan Luo said casually, taking a big bite of Sea Kings meat.
After speaking, he announced to everyone, "I have reached a cooperation agreement with Morgans. If it's successful, you can choose clothes in the ring. There's no need to change clothes; you just need to bring your projection in."
"Then can we sell some things?" Nami's eyes lit up, wanting Lan Luo to bring out some technology for sale.
"How about complete artificial Devil Fruit?" Lan Luo also said.
Morgans, who heard their conversation, once again spat out the wine in his mouth, then quickly said, "Sorry, sorry."
Everyone was already used to Lan Luo's nonchalance, but Morgans, knowing what kind of person he was, immediately realized they had even more advanced technology.
When he saw Vegapunk, his idea was further confirmed.
At this moment, Morgans heard Lan Luo speak again: "Morgans, do you have any news about the King of Festivals?"
"Buena Festa, that guy? Yes, I do. Everyone in this world who has bought my newspaper, I have their intelligence," Morgans thought to himself, disregarding everyone's surprised looks, "I don't believe there aren't any backup plans in the ring."
Robin and Yamato looked at Lan Luo excitedly, and Lan Luo calmly said, "Give me an address, let Daji go. That Buena Festa guy is no match for Daji."
Morgans took out a slip of paper, and Daji, standing beside everyone, reached out to take it and said to Lan Luo, "Master, don't worry, I'll be back before dinner ends."
Her enchanting voice made people feel weak, coupled with her fluffy ears, pink hair, delicate features, exaggerated curves, long beautiful legs, wearing stockings and high heels, all her buffs maxed out.
Morgans saw Daji and instantly turned into stone again, his eyes becoming heart-shaped.
When Morgans returned to normal, he wished he could find a hole to crawl into, and at the same time, cold sweat broke out on his back.
Each of them had the strength of an Emperor. He thought about it, then shook his head. How could that be possible?
But it was true that each of them had the ability to instantly kill him.
...
At this moment, the banquet on the Moby Dick was about to end. Today was to celebrate Thatch getting a Devil Fruit.
Marco and Ace on the ship also pretended to be drunk and lay on the deck. When they saw Teach, also feigning drunkenness, stealthily getting up, they knew that the special moment had arrived.
The two also cautiously got up and followed behind Teach. When they saw Teach quietly sneaking into Thatch's room, they exchanged glances and rushed in simultaneously. It was unrealistic to eavesdrop at the door with Observation Haki.
When they saw Teach holding a small wooden box and laughing loudly, the two could no longer resist attacking. Teach was also surprised that Marco and the others came in at this moment.
He instantly wondered if he had been exposed, and his eyes immediately turned fierce. He dared not eat the Dark-Dark Fruit now; if he did, he would definitely not escape the Moby Dick.
The three fought with their maximum strength, which also woke up Thatch and the other crew members nearby.
BlackbeardTeach couldn't take down the two for a while. Seeing Thatch, who had just gotten up, a fierce glint flashed in his eyes. He instantly dodged over and grabbed Thatch's neck, his chubby body hiding behind Thatch.
"Zehahahahaha, I didn't expect to be discovered." Teach, having been discovered, was not flustered at all, because he understood Whitebeard's character; he would never let Thatch get hurt.
More and more people surrounded them, shouting for Teach to release Thatch immediately, three layers deep inside and three layers deep outside.
At this moment, a giant over six meters tall slowly walked in from behind the crowd. The hilt of his Supreme Grade Great Grade Sword thumped on the floor, and an invisible pressure slowly approached. The people on the ship consciously made way.
The figure walked to the front and said, "Teach, let go of Thatch. I guarantee you'll leave safely."
Teach, seeing Whitebeard, also broke out in a cold sweat. When he heard Whitebeard's words, he warily looked at the people around him.
Meaning, 'I trust you, but I don't trust others.'
Whitebeard plunged his sword into the ground, its long hilt piercing directly into the ship's hull: "I'm not dead yet. Let him leave, but Teach, if you dare to harm Thatch, then prepare for the Whitebeard Pirates' pursuit."
Teach, hearing Whitebeard's words, also spoke: "Zehahahahaha, no problem, Old Man. I'll make sure Thatch returns safely."
In his heart, however, he thought Whitebeard was old, and a plan emerged in his mind.
Marco and Ace, standing nearby, did not believe Blackbeard's words, because they had seen the images from the divination orb.
If it were Teach, he would definitely kill Thatch, then capture a Captain of the Whitebeard Pirates to lure them into war with the Marine. Although Lan Luo was annoying, he was not wrong when he said Whitebeard was old.
They were about to speak but were interrupted by Whitebeard's raised hand: "You can release Thatch first. I guarantee, in Whitebeard's name, that you will not be pursued."
He had no better solution now, and he didn't want his sons to go to war with the Marine. Ever since Marco and Ace returned and reported, he had tried his best to prevent any accidents to his sons. Recently, the Captains of those Pirate Crews had all been on the Moby Dick.
Seeing Whitebeard's firm expression, Teach knew that if he didn't release Thatch now, he wouldn't be able to leave.
"Alright, Old Man, I trust you." He slowly held Thatch hostage and walked towards his small boat.
Upon reaching the small boat, he said, "Old Man, thank you for your care all these years. Before I found this Devil Fruit, I thought it was pretty good on this ship, but after getting this Devil Fruit, I feel it's destiny calling."
After speaking, he pushed Thatch to the crowd, and he himself rowed his small boat, quickly disappearing on the horizon.
Marco and Ace exchanged glances and both sighed deeply.
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