Chapter 177: Dragon: I Almost Got Killed Because of You!
Chapter 177: Dragon: I Almost Got Killed Because of You!
In the headquarters of the World Government, the Five Elders were gathered around a table in their office, laughing and discussing the events of the World Summit.
The nearly week-long summit had taken its toll, even on these experienced statesmen. As the discussions drew to a close, the elders allowed themselves a rare moment of relaxation, reflecting on the overall success of the conference.
The myriad issues presented by the various nations, both large and small, hardly merited further mention. But the summit had undeniably produced some positive outcomes.
For example, the problem of the Revolutionary Army, a persistent thorn in the side of the World Government, had no clear resolution at the outset. However, Claudius had unexpectedly intervened with an intriguing suggestion. Whether or not his proposed solution would effectively weaken the Revolutionary Army was uncertain, but at least it provided the affected nations with a measure of hope, a far better outcome than simply admitting helplessness.
Then there was the matter of Fish-Man Island. Claudius had addressed this issue in detail during the summit, laying the groundwork for the island to be fully integrated into the World Government as a member nation. As a result, Fish-Man Island would begin to enjoy the full benefits afforded to member states. Claudius's CP-X unit would spearhead collaborations with the island, and even the Marines had pledged support, promising further cooperation in the near future.
The Five Elders weren't particularly concerned with the details. Claudius had been granted full authority over matters related to Fish-Man Island from the outset, and they trusted him to handle the situation.
"Hahaha, sea train technology," the bald elder chuckled. "What started as a World Summit turned into a trade fair, thanks to that kid Claudius."
The elder with blonde hair nodded, a wry smile on his face. "Still, you have to admit, he has a knack for delivering surprises when it matters most. His idea about the sea train technology actually makes sense. It might even help curb the Revolutionary Army's influence to some extent."
They weren't deluded enough to think the sea train would destroy the Revolutionary Army outright, it wasn't realistic. But even reducing their momentum and putting pressure on their activities would be a significant step forward.
"If the sea train network can be expanded quickly," the bald elder added, "the World Government's finances might stabilize over the next few years. We wouldn't have to stretch ourselves so thin."
The elder with a beard stroked his chin thoughtfully. "True. When you think about it, most of these struggles, whether with pirates or the Revolutionary Army—boil down to economic issues. As long as we maintain financial strength, we can bolster our forces and remain in control. Without that, everything crumbles."
"That settles it," the bald elder said. "This technology is worth fully supporting. Production might be limited right now, but if it proves effective, we'll push Claudius to ramp up investment in this area."
Dragon fell silent, knowing Claudius had a point. Their revolution was supposed to be about creating a better future, not hindering progress. Opposing the sea train system would not only contradict their principles but also risk alienating their supporters.
Still, the practical difficulties this project would create for the Revolutionary Army couldn't be ignored. Dragon felt as if Claudius was deliberately making his life harder.
"As for the Poneglyphs," Claudius added with a smirk, "why not stage a daring rescue? I hear Nico Olvia is still locked up in Impel Down."
"You'll be the death of me, Claudius," Dragon muttered, exasperated.
After a pause, Dragon shifted the topic. "Let's set that aside for now. What about the Seven Warlords of the Sea? Are you making any progress there?"
"Why are you in such a rush?" Claudius replied, feigning helplessness.
"Because I don't have the luxury of lounging around like you do! Do you have any idea how hard it is to build a movement from scratch?!" Dragon's frustration poured out in a flurry of words.
"Yes, yes, I hear you," Claudius said dismissively, his tone deliberately nonchalant.
"You're insufferable," Dragon grumbled. "And don't think I didn't notice, you're setting something up, aren't you? Some grand plan?"
Claudius chuckled again. "Let's just say I have a few moves in mind. Don't worry, Dragon. When I finalize the next batch of the Seven Warlords, you'll get three spots. Consider it a gift."
"Three spots?" Dragon repeated, surprised. "You're making big moves, aren't you?"
"Of course," Claudius said smoothly. "Trust me, it'll all come together. Just be patient."
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