When I arrived at the factory backyard, rows of small wooden houses were neatly lined up on the grass in the backyard.

"There should be thousands!"

Moria didn't count it carefully and looked at it. There were about a thousand cabins, and there was a news bird in each cabin.

These news birds work during the day to deliver newspapers, come back to rest at night, and get up the next morning to continue delivering newspapers, day after day, standard social animals.

"Sin, please become my shadow servant!"

He said hypocritically in his heart, Molia was familiar with the passage, and the shadows under her were divided into countless shadow guns and flowed into every wooden house.

Then, silently, the shadow retreated.

"Done!"

Molia carried the oil lamp and flew into the air, came to the back of the giant eagle, and flew into the sky at a height of five thousand meters.

Then the killed news birds were taken out of the shadow space one by one and transformed into shadows one by one.

"Okay, the shadow version of the flying Thunder God coordinates have it."

"The next thing is to put these newsbird shadow servants in the New World, the Four Seas, and the Navy Headquarters over important locations."

Moria's mouth raised, and when the shadow waiter news birds spread throughout One Piece, his mobility will be greatly improved.

"I have a big fuss at the Navy headquarters in the morning, enjoy the Kaido Dragon Dance in Wano Country at noon, go to Wanguo for tea in the afternoon, and take a hot spring at Fishman Island in the evening."

"This graceful life seems to be realized soon!"
Chapter completed!