Become a revolutionary mentor from a pirate

The emperor among pirates...

Shanks frowned, then took the newspaper Kevin put aside and read it.

Soon, he understood the significance of this newspaper.

"The advent of the era of great pirates has made the Navy begin to struggle to deal with it. It is not surprising to make such a decision. If that guy Morgans has such an opportunity, he will definitely not let it go."

Kevin said and looked at Shanks: "However, the emperors among the four pirates only gave three clear positions, and the reasons why they were known as the four emperors were given successively."

"Did you see it? Throughout the report, praise and disparagement are metaphorically expressed. After this newspaper spreads across the sea, new people will compete for the fourth throne, and they will also think about unseating the original four emperors. Become the new emperor yourself.”

"This sea... is going to start to get more chaotic."

Shanks' eyes were solemn, but after a while he raised his glass and wanted to touch Kevin.

"I'm just a newcomer who has just entered the new world. The Four Emperors are still too far away from me."

"bump."

The glasses collided and Kevin drank half of his drink: "You are not an ordinary newcomer. There are many secrets in the past crew of Roger the Pirate King. Shanks, what did this newspaper show you?"

"Ahem!"

Shanks, who was choked by a secret sentence, quickly concealed his feelings and shook his head pretending to be confused: "Didn't the gentleman who can see say it already? But the title of Yonko will indeed make the pirates start. The fight continued until the fourth emperor was decided."

Kevin didn't say anything else. When it came to pretending to be stupid and letting others give face, no one was the opponent of red-haired Shanks.

But this newspaper really reminded him.

Nearly seven years have passed since the destruction of O'Hara, and the Revolutionary Army has been developing on the premise of concealing itself and doing so cautiously.

The revolutionary events in the five countries, including Olga's Kingdom, were later easily destroyed by the World Government, which made Kevin realize the current gap.

Lurking and hiding are also Kevin's requirements.

But the appearance of this newspaper made Kevin realize that the revolutionary army must have its own voice. Development can continue to lurk, but the voice must be heard by the world.

The spread of ideas is so slow that many countries have to wait for them to suffer before the revolution can proceed.

The most direct examples are Alabasta and Dressrosa. The kings of these two countries have always been considered wise, and it is precisely because of this that their people can survive.

This is a good thing, but it is not conducive to the start of reform.

Crocodile and Doflamingo are already eager to try, but they still need time.

These are just two relatively large island countries. The whole world is in darkness, but there will always be some bright spots.

So...the revolutionary army needs its own mouthpiece.

"call……"

Kevin sighed. In fact, he didn't know much about the color red itself.

A few years ago, when Rogge Town and Dolag met, the original core idea given to him was evaluated by Dolag as messy but shocking at the first time.

The fact that it is messy just shows that he did not listen carefully or recite it seriously in his previous life.

Fortunately, this messy central idea was summarized by scholars later, combined with the real side of the world, and formed into a well-founded tome.

It was this book that was given to Porusalino before, not the stuff that Kevin had pieced together in the first place.

It is precisely because of this that Kevin realized that the revolutionary army lacked a mouthpiece and lacked external propaganda until the appearance of this excessively ambitious newspaper.

So... what should I use as a mouthpiece?

Morgans from World Economic News is a Devil Fruit user, and the news birds that deliver newspapers are most likely related to his abilities.

So do you need to set up your own news department?

And in the form of a newspaper? Or radio?

As for broadcasting, things like phone bugs are actually not very popular, and even if they are not in large numbers, they can easily be confiscated by the world government.

The ideological changes are aimed at a large number of ordinary people, not pirates or navy.

I have to go to Bardigo again, and Drago is probably still busy at this point.

…

At this time, the white-bearded Newgate, who had been watching his sons drinking happily, also sat across from Kevin.

He picked up the wine barrel with one hand, poured a large bowl for Kevin and handed it over: "Thank you for allowing me to enjoy the wine unscrupulously now, no matter what."

Looking at the big bowl in front of him, Kevin scratched his head helplessly, but still took it.

After the wine fell into his stomach and was quickly digested, Kevin put down the wine bowl: "Not all of your hidden wounds have been healed, you still need to exercise some restraint."

"Ku la la la..."

Newgate laughed out loud: "If you can't even drink, what's the point of living?"

As he said that, Newgate looked at Shanks: "Time flies so fast. Ku La La... this showdown between you and that brat was very exciting."

Shanks had a humble smile on his face: "It's still far behind. Compared with the scene between the captain and you, we were just having a small fight."

As he finished speaking, the red-haired man found that Newgate had been staring at his face.

After a while, Newgate drank the wine bowl in one gulp: "You didn't look too young when you were on Roger's boat, but now...seeing your appearance reminds me of many years ago. That bastard."

After the words fell, Kevin and Newgate's eyes met.

Obviously this sentence was meant for him.

As he grew up, the red-haired appearance reminded Whitebeard Newgate of his experience in the Valley of the Gods.

Although it is currently unclear whether Shanks was the one who fell in love with Marigio in his memory, there is no doubt that he belongs to the surname Fegalan.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

Shanks, who was smiling dryly, quickly poured wine for the two big guys in front of him, trying to deceive the conversation.

Kevin didn't care about this. After finishing the drink, he looked at Newgate: "The name of the Four Emperors will put the pirates in contention, and it also reminded me of something. That's it for today, Whitebeard. I’ll drink it again if I have the chance.”

As he spoke, Kevin stood up and patted Shanks on the shoulder: "If you want this sea to transition smoothly to the time you know, then fight for it. I think if it were you, you might not be able to become the sea. The fourth emperor of thieves.”

As soon as the words fell, Kevin disappeared directly from the spot.

Shanks, who was in a daze, looked up and saw Newgate staring at him.

At present, he can't defeat the captain's old rival in the past, but it is obvious that what Mr. Revolutionary Army just said was also heard by this man.

"That one is very optimistic about you, kid..."

Shanks spread his hands: "So it is precisely because of this that just a name will cause pirates to kill each other."

"Hmph..."

Newgate was disdainful: "My name has never been recognized by the world government, but the Whitebeard Pirates also need to accept the favor of the Revolutionary Army. I don't know what agreement you and Roger have, but you should Have your own understanding of the world..."

…

After leaving the Whitebeard Pirates, Kevin went to Baldigo again, put on a mask and went to Vegapunk's research institute with Drago.

Above the conference room on the top floor, Kevin looked at the brain soaked in the solution and asked, "Why does it feel like it's getting bigger again?"

Before Dorag could speak, the door to automatic induction recognition opened, and Bega Punk replied directly: "The reserve of knowledge is endless. O'Hara's knowledge has given me a lot of inspiration and benefit. The current processor The problem still needs to be solved, and the six clones are still like retarded. "

Dorag on the side said helplessly: "Compared to ordinary people, they are already qualified researchers, and they are mentally retarded because they are compared to you."

Kevin looked at Dorag and pointed at him and himself: "So in the doctor's opinion, we must also be mentally retarded, right?"

Vegapunk pointed at Kevin: "No, sir. If you can enlighten the minds of the people of the world, you are wise anyway."

Well, it seems that I am not considered mentally retarded because of my little knowledge in my previous life.

After sitting down, Vegapunk first asked about the thing he was concerned about, the huge mechanical soldier.

After Kevin explained, he also knew that this thing could not be rushed at the moment.

"So why did you come here, sir?"

Hearing this, Kevin took out the newspaper he had bought from the Whitebeard Pirates and placed it on the table in the conference room.

A minute later, Dorag and Vegapunk made the rounds.

As the leader of the Revolutionary Army, intelligence from all over the world and the Grand Route will be gathered to him, so he naturally knows the contents of this newspaper.

"Just a title that does not require any real sacrifice can make all the pirates on the sea fight for it. This news should come from the top of the world government who proposed the Shichibukai system."

Dolag said and looked at Kevin: "This situation is the same as the Shichibukai system, and it does not have much impact on us."

At this time, Vegapunk, who had just finished reading the newspaper, said: "Sir, do you want to produce our newspaper? The technology of printing is very simple, and any researcher at a typesetting institute can solve it."

As a scientific researcher, Vegapunk's first thought was how to make such a newspaper.

But Dorag reacted after hearing this: "Our own newspaper? Let the world truly recognize the revolutionary army?"

Kevin replied: "It's not just about getting to know the revolutionary army. The ideological enlightenment has been spread too slowly by lecturers. We need to tell everyone the reality of this world."

"reality?"

Dorag frowned: "Based on our understanding of the world government, the truth may not be accepted."

Kevin shook his head slightly: "Tell our own real cases in the form of stories, and let the world know O'Hara's persistence in the form of a long series... Subtly, just like the influence of Germa's evil empire on the North Sea."

At this point, Kevin paused.

"The first thought of those who cannot survive is to become pirates. Because in the life they have experienced, they have no choice but to be pirates."

Kevin thought of the original fate of Trafalgar Law and Tezzolo in his memory. With no other options left, Ferrevans finally chose to kill more people in the last three years.

If it weren't for Corazon's redemption, Trafalgar Law would have become Doflamingo's subordinate, and would have become a victim of the immortality surgery in the end.

The same is true for Tezzolo. The life they experienced has caused their twisted characters.

Now, Kevin wants to put another option in front of this group of people.

After experiencing a process where life is worse than death, it is better to rise up to resist than to fall, and the revolutionary army is the choice of resistance.

The empathic experience will make these people who originally chose to go to sea to become pirates instead of going to sea to find the revolutionary army.

"But now..."

Kevin looked at Vegapunk: "What we need is a channel, a channel to spread our voice to the world. Regardless of newspapers or whatever, the main thing is to form a certain influence without being exposed."

After the words fell, the conference room fell silent.

Vegapunk sat back and thought about the current projects of the institute, which ones have made progress and can be applied.

The revolutionary army has already equipped the instant communication device, so there should be no problem in expanding its range.

But the machines to receive signals need to be spread all over the world.

And as Mr. Xi said just now, the transmission of information is mainly for the poor people, so the things that receive signals must be cheap enough. Otherwise, it will be difficult to popularize them whether they are given away or sold at a low cost.

After thinking for a moment, Vegapunk took out the drawings, started to draw, and finally came up with this idea.

Kevin kept staring carefully, and Dorag, who had a big head next to him, also watched.

Although he doesn't know much about technology, Kevin understands the basic principles.

"There is no problem in miniaturizing the receiving device, but the signal tower that sends out the signal and has the receiver convert it into sound needs to be highly suitable in order to expand the range. So the most suitable place in the world is the Red Earth Continent, right?"

Vegapunk glanced at Kevin, then turned back and continued writing and drawing: "There is no problem installing it in Baldigo. I can solve this problem. There is no problem all over the world. It's just energy, as long as..."

He didn't finish speaking, but Kevin knew clearly that he was still talking about the giant mechanical soldier.

That thing is currently just waiting for information from Porusalino. Otherwise, where would you find it if there were so many secret research institutes of the World Government?

The only one we know about so far was speculation based on Vegapunk's legacy projects, and it was only made clear after a trip later to confirm it.

but……

Soon both Kevin and Dorag discovered the problem.

"The transmission range of the signal is the entire world. So such a strong signal can be received by those cheap receiving devices, and the world government can also capture it."

Kevin frowned and continued: "No matter where the signal tower is located, once the world government finds out, it will inevitably launch an investigation. If the revolutionary army is exposed, then they will at worst dispatch demon-slaying order-level forces to annihilate it. "

Dolag looked at Kevin: "If I am sure that Mr. is here, I might launch the strongest attack and solve all problems by surprise."

"Snapped."

Vegapunk slapped his pen on the table, raised his head and glared at the two of them.

"If you two are free, you can go out for a cup of coffee! Or maybe you think that I can't think of problems that you can realize with your brains?"

"I need a quiet space to think about the problems here. It won't take long, so can you please go out for a while?"

Well……

One of them is the leader of the revolutionary army, and the other is the mentor of the revolutionary army, but they dare not say a word at this moment.

"I told you to stop nagging and walk around!"

Kevin took the initiative and pushed Dolag directly out of the conference room. The automatic sensor door opened to see off the guests before they got up.

Obviously, Vegapunk felt that they were really in the way and disrupted his train of thought.

The two looked at each other, and Dorag snorted: "You are the same, we are almost the same, we are all despised."

As soon as he finished speaking, the sensor door behind him slammed shut.

"I'm really disgusted..."

Kevin scratched his head, found a place to sit down, and waved his hand to ask the gliding robot to bring him a cup of coffee.

Dorag also asked for a drink, and at the same time took out a tablet from his arms and began to read the information.

Kevin on the side was stunned when he saw this: "How long did it take to make this thing? Why didn't I?"

This is a touch screen tablet, with a big screen, perfect for playing games!

"Why do you need this thing? You don't need this for the work of the G5 branch, right? If you are discovered, how will you explain to the Navy if they ask you where this thing came from?"

Work?

Oh, yes, there is no King of Glory in this world, let alone eating chicken.

Kevin suddenly lost much interest, and then returned to the topic: "Based on the short-distance communication devices already equipped by the revolutionary army, sound can indeed be transmitted, but in this way there is no preservation."

Preservability?

When Dorag heard what was going on, he also put away the tablet he had just taken out: "Signal transmission and reception, the content of our broadcasts every day cannot be retained by the general public. Is this kind of preservation what you are talking about?"

Kevin nodded slightly: "Without preservation, there is no possibility of going back and listening again. And it is not the same time every day when people are free to listen to what we say."

"Another point is the selection of the time period. No matter how we hide it, as long as the other party has a receiving device, they will know our broadcast time period."

"After their purpose is exposed, they will use it to arrest people who are listening. Don't think they won't work so hard. O'Hara is a lesson learned from the past."

Hearing this, Dorag frowned, thought for a while and then replied: "After the receiving device is popularized, the world government will inevitably be wary of it. This is inevitable. In this case, we also need a device that can transmit newspapers to various places. The way."

Kevin said: "And without exposing our position, we can deliver newspapers to every corner of the world. Non-exposure is a must, and we are not ready for the final battle."

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[Note: In the previous battle of Ferrevans, the radio has already appeared. 】