Pirate’s Holy Light Swordsman

"What? World Economic News is going to interview me?"

Back at the naval headquarters, Wright received a piece of news from Sengoku that made him dizzy.

"Yeah, that guy followed the old man to Fishman Island shamelessly, and he mentioned it more than once on the way."

Karp, who returned from Fishman Island, took a sip of the hot tea, grabbed the senbei after a long time, and slammed it—the senbei here in the Warring States period had a unique taste!

Warring States glanced at Garp with a black face: "So what did you brag to that old bird on the road? Wright's reputation is high enough now, and it's dangerous!"

"Of course the old man knows!"

Karp scratched his hair irritably: "But the relationship between this guy Morgans and the World ZF is sometimes the mouthpiece of the World ZF!"

"The matter of Fishman Island, although boy Wright is in the name of a personal friendship, he is a Vice Admiral of the Navy Headquarters anyway!"

"Fortunately, this is in line with the world government's face, and it shows the world's government's tolerance. Otherwise, it's hard to say what the world government will do now!"

Warring States shook his head with an ugly face: "It seems that you can't escape... Then after this, Wright, you must go to the G-5 branch as soon as possible and stay away from the headquarters for the time being!"

"This can temporarily suppress your high reputation and avoid causing some... secret actions in the world."

"I understand……"

Hearing what Karp and Sengoku said, Wright also understood another meaning of Sengoku's insistence on going to the G-5 branch.

"It's still not strong enough..."

...

"Hahaha! Lieutenant General Wright, it's the first time I've met you alone, I'm so excited!"

Obese Big Bird, President of the World Economic News Agency, "Big News" Morgans, gave an exclusive interview to Vice Admiral Wright of the Navy Headquarters in the reception room of the Navy Headquarters.

Morgans sat down opposite Wright, looked around nervously, and showed a confident smile.

"Lieutenant General Wright, I can get an exclusive interview license with you this time, but it's very - not easy!"

"Oh, really?"

Wright glanced at the phone bugs in Morgans's hands - camera phone bugs, recording phone bugs, white phone bugs that isolate signals to prevent eavesdropping...

"I said, Mr. President, you still carry a white phone bug in the Navy Headquarters?"

"Professional Needs!"

Morgans said with plausibility: "As an exclusive news, no one can eavesdrop on me! This is the professional quality of a great journalist!"

"okay."

Wright opened his eyes and said: "At least there is no one within a radius of 20 meters. The president specially asked for this. Those who don't know think we have some secret transaction."

"Professional habits, professional habits..."

Morgans cleared his throat. Although he didn't have the domineering arrogance he had in the future, he was also a big man who was confident that Lao Tzu would definitely be number one in the world.

"Lieutenant General Wright, let's start now..."

"it is good."

"Then about Fishman Island, I just came back from Fishman Island with Lieutenant Garp."

"In Fishman Island, I heard that Lieutenant General Wright has the honorary status of 'Great Physician'? This is an unprecedented feat for human beings!"

Morgans seemed a little lost when he thought that the wonderful mermaid sister basically knew about Wright.

"..."

Looking at Morgans, who was a little depressed after asking a question, Wright twitched the corners of his mouth: "I don't know if this...is it unprecedented, but the honor of the 'Great Physician' does matter."

"This is when I went to Fishman Island for vacation in my private capacity, and by coincidence, I rescued Princess Otohime. The honorary title awarded by King Neptune to thank me."

Wright's rescue of Princess Otohime was witnessed by the public, and even more than one-third of the people on Fishman Island.

"Lieutenant General Wright's ability is so special, the feat of rescuing the princess of Fishman Island is almost a household name on Fishman Island!"

Morgans was obviously not idle on Fishman Island, and immediately asked the next question.

"I heard that you go to Fishman Island for free clinic every month, is it true? Why did you think of doing this?"

"Yes, this kind of thing is not worth making a fuss about."

Wright spread his hands: "If you know my past, you will know."

"When I was still working as a pirate hunter in the East China Sea, it was a common practice to offer free clinics to villages in need of help."

"And the fish-man island lacks terrestrial medicines and medical equipment from the sea, and the fish-man island has been subjected to... um, persecution, and contempt for a long time."

"In addition to the large number of pirates patronizing due to geographical problems, almost every day people on Fishman Island who resist the pirates are injured and cannot receive effective treatment."

"As a navy that upholds justice and has healing powers, it is impossible for me to turn a blind eye to this after experiencing it myself."

"But the Navy is busy and the monthly free clinic is a good solution."

Morgans' eyes flashed: "That is to say, you are doing free clinics for the sake of justice?"

"As a vice admiral, my identity is probably more sensitive."

Wright took a deep look at Morgans: "This is a decision I made in my personal capacity, both for my own justice and for my friendship with Princess Otoji."

"It's not just because I rescued the princess, but I got a lot of help from the princess. But this is my personal business."

Seeing Wright's eyes, Morgans knew that the topic had better stop here—the Lieutenant General Wright in front of him was not only unbelievably prestigious, but also said to have a rather mediocre attitude towards the world.

A lot of navies are like that, though.

After asking some irrelevant questions, Morgans put all the phone bugs in a box under Wright's slightly puzzled eyes.

"Lieutenant General Wright... I heard that you have a good relationship with the 'Kingdom of Germa'?"

Morgans' long beak curved into a subtle arc, looking very sinister, and the question he asked made Wright's pupils shrink.

"Mr. President, isn't this interview about Fishman Island?"

"Lieutenant General Wright, it's just a personal matter - you see, I've put away the phone bugs."

"...That's right, King Gage, and I'm very 'getting along'. I also asked him to help with some research."

Wright leaned forward, and Morgans felt a growing pressure surrounding him, and he couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat.

"Lieutenant General Wright! I have no other intentions..."

Feeling that the pressure was no longer increasing, Morgans hurriedly said: "Lieutenant General Wright, the application for this interview is so difficult, it can be seen that the Navy Headquarters, or the Marshal Your Excellency, wants to help you... keep a low profile!"

After saying this, Morgans felt the pressure around his body gradually disappear without a trace, and he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Lord Morgans... This is not like the way you show it."

Wright frowned and observed the old bird, and the sight turned on.

"Um?"

Wright raised his eyebrows and began to have a strong interest in the hidden future underground world boss in front of him.

"Text... DJ?"