Pirates: Your Emperor is Back!

Weiwei opened her black eyes and looked at Luo Wen from the side.

She had never seen such an ancestor like that.

From the moment Luo Wen walked out of the mausoleum, he left many profound influences on others.

To Crocodile, Rowan is a pompous yet powerful monster.

To Cobra, Rowan was a great emperor worthy of Alabasta's ancestry.

As for Weiwei, Luo Wen is an ancestor who is sometimes strict, sometimes gentle like a breeze, and even a little bit childish.

He could clash with the Draconians for the sake of the Icarams, and he would be excited to participate in the traditional games of the murlocs.

All in all, Weiwei felt very happy getting along with the ancestor, he was probably very popular eight hundred years ago!

But Weiwei had never seen Luo Wen's expression now.

It's a kind of...how should I describe it?

lonely? Lonely? have no choice?

There is even a bit of "naturalness" mixed in.

...

Rowan picked up the cover that he had put down casually, and gently flipped it upside down on the table.

Then, the first page was also turned upside down.

In this way, when he reads these documents, all the documents are arranged in order, and can be sorted and returned directly.

Rowan doesn't want to keep looking at a pile of papers, so this is a good way to be lazy.

He smiled helplessly: "Are you satisfied with this?"

"..."

No one answered him, but Luo Wen seemed to be mentally prepared and didn't care about it.

He beckoned and signaled the three people standing around to come over and study with him the draft plan left over 800 years ago.

Full name: Four Seas Alliance.

Crocodile couldn't help but smacked his lips.

"Tsk, what a waste of time..."

Having said that, he still leaned over, even standing in the best position of sight.

After all, even he would be curious about the idea proposed by a "genius" eight hundred years ago.

And when he saw the official content of the draft clearly, his pupils couldn't help trembling slightly.

Not only Crocodile, but even Cobra beside him couldn't help breathing heavily.

The content of the third page of the draft plan is also very simple, just a self-talking complaint.

What are you complaining about?

Complain about the very concept of "world government" itself!

In the same handwriting, Neferutali wrote on the third page:

"Recently, the kings of more than a dozen countries gathered together and jointly proposed a concept called 'world government'."

"They are trying to unite more than a dozen countries to form a huge political institution. At the same time, all countries will send representatives to serve as the highest leaders above the royal families of each country."

"They also sent people to lobby me, but more precisely, they want to get my support, let me talk to Rowan, and let the Alabasta Empire participate."

"……hehe!"

"The cowards that even the emperor of the empire dare not face, do I need to listen to their advice?"

"And more importantly, I don't think this 'world government' project is -- not good."

"War, never-ending war..."

"The melee among the sea nations has lasted too long, so long that everyone really wants to end this era."

"Although it sounds at first glance that the emergence of a 'world government' can gather a powerful force to end this painful era, but this concept has a fatal flaw—"

"people."

"People change."

"It is true that once the world government is established, it will attract countless war-torn countries to join. This powerful force will stop the war and realize the long-awaited 'peace'."

"But at the same time, the emergence of the world government has also artificially created a 'peak of power' in this sea."

"It doesn't matter how many peak positions there are."

"It doesn't matter if it's one person, ten people, or even a hundred people. The peak is the peak, and it's above everything else in the world."

"There's always someone who wants to be there."

"For this, they will spare no expense."

"And below the peak of power, there are one ladder after another."

"In this day and age, people are so desperate for an end to the long, painful war that no one notices."

"But if it takes a while, maybe a few hundred years..."

"Rulers at the pinnacle of power will do everything in their power to maintain their position, not the world itself."

"The nobles below the peak will be corrupted by power, and most of them will degenerate into maggots of this world."

"Ordinary people, life remains the same."

"So, the most terrifying!"

"Ordinary people are powerless to change everything. The only thing they have in common with nobles is that they are both human beings!"

"I think, by that time, maybe the world will remain 'peaceful', but there will be many people trying to get out of the control of the world government and become so-called criminals?"

"There is always an opportunity to detonate a new era."

"A war? A speech? A person? A target?"

"I don't know, but that time will come someday."

"So, Rowan, I know that if it were you, you wouldn't even bother to join any world government, so I outlined another path with everyone."

"Its name is: Four Seas Alliance."

So far, the third page is over.

Rowan just wanted to turn to the next page, but Crocodile and Cobra subconsciously pressed Rowan's hand at the same time.

"Ah, sorry."

Cobra breathed heavily, and said slowly: "Master Ancestor, please let me relax."

Crocodile did not speak, but his pupils were trembling, and his brain was spinning rapidly.

At this moment, they finally realized how important the "genius" that Rowan used to describe Neferutali was!

Eight hundred years ago, when the world government was still in its infancy, it was able to expose the inherent drawbacks of the world government system!

Eight hundred years later, the facts have proved that Neferutali's judgment is correct.

The "Five Elders", who are at the pinnacle of world power, take maintaining the rule of the world government as the core of all their actions.

And the Tianlong people under the peak of power have become maggots that make countless people dare to be angry but dare not speak out.

As for the civilians.

They have always been like this, all their lives.

Maybe pain, maybe happiness, but in the end it can only be like this.

But as Neferutali said, the situation has changed!

And this is exactly what shocked Crocodile and Cobra the most.

There is always an opportunity to detonate a new era.

——This is the "prophecy" left by Neferutari 800 years ago.

Today, this prophecy has been fulfilled nine years ago!

In the year 1498 of the Haiyuan calendar, Donghai, Luoge Town.

【One Piece】Gol D. Roger's words before his death opened up this magnificent era!

"Do you want my treasure? If you want it, I can give it to you. Go find it! I put all the treasure there!"

The era of great pirates begins here!

incredible.

An ancient man who lived 800 years ago was able to predict the future 800 years later after hearing about the prototype of the world government structure!

Looking at the surprised Crocodile and Cobra, Rowan suddenly felt very happy.

"I told you, he's a genius."

Then, Luo Wen turned over the page and carefully studied the draft.

Neferutali is indeed a genius, but a genius can only predict the general trend of the world, and he is helpless in details.

What's more, the estimated application era of this draft is 800 years ago, so many data have already been invalidated.

These include the geographical location, power relations, military reserves, etc. of many countries at that time...

Historians may be interested in such data, but it is not what Rowan needs.

He extracted those materials and data, leaving only the theoretical part about the "Alliance of the Four Seas".

Rowan needs to combine it with the current era and organize it.

And when he turned to the last page of the draft, he suddenly found a piece of paper clipped inside, which was obviously inserted later.

Rowan opened the paper.

It is still Neferutari's familiar handwriting, but it is a little less soft and a little more tired.

It was rare for that gentle and refined man to utter a foul language in words.

"Rowan, you are so mean."

"The burden you're carrying...is too heavy, and we barely lifted it with all our efforts."

"You should have told us earlier so we could give you a break too."

"You're so mean, really."

Neferutari's neat handwriting has passed through eight hundred years and reappeared in front of everyone.

"I have to apologize to you for something, don't be angry."

"We, um, can't pick it up."

"Although some very interesting 'things' were found, the investigation can no longer continue."

"I will not change my attitude towards the 'world government' system, but I have to join in. After all, this country is too tired and we can't move it..."

"I know, you don't like the title of king, so you will always be the emperor of the empire, and I will be the king!"

"In a few decades, I'll go drink with you again!"

"..."

The handwriting slid all the way until the end, leaving the last few words.

The last few words that penetrate the back of the paper——

"I don't agree."

I had a lot of fun watching the comments of the last chapter last night, thank you for your support!

Tears, tears...