Chapter 1815: Subjugating Weibull (1)

"No matter what, I'm going to stick with it."

Charlotte made up her mind secretly.

"Even if there are countless difficulties and dangers ahead, I will never retreat."

Poseidon Island, the island located on the first route, is the headquarters of the Lion Pirates.

After a long and arduous two-day voyage, Napoleon and his Lion Pirates finally returned to this place.

During these two days, they experienced countless storms and difficulties, but finally arrived at their destination successfully.

For the reporters who had been waiting on Poseidon Island, all of this was a huge mystery.

Because Bakin and Weible have been committing crimes on the run for a long time, their movements are irregular, making it extremely difficult to track them.

Because of this, these reporters were full of curiosity and eager anticipation as to whether Napoleon was really capable of bringing Weeble to justice.

When they saw the Lion Pirates' ship slowly entering the port from afar, the group of reporters became extremely excited in an instant, like hungry sharks smelling blood.

They swarmed forward and surrounded the ship, eager to get first-hand information from these fishmen.

"Mr. Fishman, please tell me, did you catch Weeble?"

A reporter shouted at the top of his lungs, fearing that his voice would be drowned out by the other noisy voices.

"Mr. Fishman, I'd like to ask, facing the blatant provocation of the new King of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, how do you, the Lion Pirates, plan to respond?"

Another reporter followed up with a question, his tone revealing his great concern about this issue.

"Mr. Fishman, Mr. Fishman!"

More reporters were not to be outdone and started shouting at the top of their lungs, asking questions one after another like a machine gun, which caught Napoleon off guard and overwhelmed him.

These reporters were all eager to be the first to interview the fishmen who got off the boat. They looked extremely anxious, even a little scary, as if they wanted to eat Napoleon alive.

These fishmen had never seen such a grand scene before. They were so frightened that they retreated one after another and quickly gave up the venue.

At this moment, Napoleon slowly emerged from the cabin, his steps steady and confident, as if the whole world was under his control.

Napoleon walked onto the deck, the sunlight shining on him, outlining his tall and majestic figure.

Behind him followed the new Seven Warlords of the Sea - Whitebeard II Edward Weeble, as well as Miss Bakin and Bakingorm Stussy.

After seeing this scene, many reporters couldn't help but widen their eyes, their pupils suddenly shrank, and their faces were full of astonishment.

One of the reporters screamed in surprise, "That's the Seven Warlords of the Sea!"

Soon after, other reporters echoed the sentiment.

"Why is Whitebeard II on Napoleon's ship?"

For a moment, exclamations came one after another, echoing throughout the entire port.

Napoleon took in everyone's exclamations, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

The joy in his heart was like the surging waves of the ocean, which he could not suppress.

This feeling of being the center of attention made him feel extremely satisfied.

Then, Napoleon walked down the deck calmly with Weeble and Bakin and came to the port.

They stood in front of a large number of reporters, as if this was their stage and these reporters were their audience.

This scene was like a small press conference, and Napoleon and others were the protagonists of this conference.

Seeing this, many reporters immediately understood what was going to happen next. Their heartbeats began to accelerate and their excitement was beyond words.

Because they already had a premonition that a shocking piece of news was about to happen.

Napoleon walked in front of the crowd of reporters with a smile on his face, and his appearance caused a commotion.

He glanced around and then stopped his gaze on the anxious reporters.

"I know everyone is very curious about why there are these recently famous figures on my ship, such as Whitebeard II, one of the Seven Warlords of the Sea, Edward Weeble, and Ms. Bagingom Stussy."

Napoleon's voice was clear and powerful, attracting everyone's attention.

"Yes, Mr. Napoleon, we really want to know the reason behind this!"

A reporter couldn't wait to squeeze to the front and asked loudly. His eyes moved between Napoleon, Weibull and Ba Jin, his eyes full of curiosity and expectation.

Napoleon smiled slightly, as if he had anticipated this question.

He looked at Weibull, then at Barkin, and then turned to the reporters again.

"Haha, of course no problem!"

His laughter revealed a confidence and calmness.

Then Napoleon stretched out his left hand and gently patted Weeble's shoulder.

Because of Weibull's tall stature, Napoleon could perform this move without bending over.

"Now, I am very honored to introduce to you the new member of our Lion Pirates - Whitebeard II, Edward Weeble, has officially joined our big family!"

Napoleon's voice echoed through the crowd.

These words came like a bolt from the blue, shocking everyone present!

There was a click, and the microphone in a reporter's hand fell because of excessive shock.

At this moment, everyone's attention was completely attracted by this shocking news, and they had no time to pay attention to the dropped microphone.

The originally bustling port suddenly became silent, as if time had frozen at this moment.

Many reporters stared at Napoleon and Weeble with wide eyes in disbelief. They could never have imagined that things would develop in such an unexpected way.

"King, King, the Seven Warlords of the Sea actually joined the Lion Pirates? How is this possible!"

Finally, someone in the crowd couldn't help but shout out, his voice filled with shock and confusion.

Napoleon looked at the astonished faces of the many reporters, but he felt a sense of relief in his heart.

In the past few months, he has experienced a series of setbacks and failures, and the depression in his heart has been difficult to relieve.

At this moment, all the depression disappeared without a trace as if blown away by a hurricane.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, revealing a smug smile, and then he announced loudly: "Not only that, Bakingom Stussy will also officially join my Rockefeller Kingdom and become a scientist of my Rockefeller Kingdom!"

Before he finished speaking, Napoleon gently touched Bakin's back with his foot.

Ba Jin obviously did not expect this action. Her body shook violently and she almost stumbled and fell to the ground.

She frantically tried to steady herself, then forced herself to remain calm, forced a smile that was uglier than crying, and nodded stiffly in front of the many reporters.