Chapter 140
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Under the anticipation of the gathered kings, Arthur introduced an idea that none of them had encountered before: the World Trade Organization, or WTO.
"Everyone, the organization I propose is called the 'World Trade Organization,' or WTO for short," Arthur announced, introducing what he considered one of the most crucial international organizations on Earth.
"The World Trade Organization?" several of the kings echoed.
"World Trade Organization... WTO?" The unfamiliar terms sparked curiosity and intrigue, though the general concept could be inferred from the name alone. Still, the kings weren't clear on the specifics. They glanced at each other, pondering the idea.
The chairperson leaned forward with interest. "King Arthur, this... WTO you speak of—what exactly are its roles and functions?"
Arthur took the opportunity to deliver his first lengthy address at the World Summit. "The basic function of the WTO is to establish, oversee, manage, and enforce multilateral and plurilateral trade agreements between nations. These agreements form the foundation of the World Trade Organization's operations."
He then embarked on a comprehensive explanation, detailing the structure, purpose, and benefits of the WTO. Using prepared points he had memorized, Arthur eloquently laid out various rules and regulations governing international trade. For half an hour, he spoke uninterrupted, carefully explaining the advantages of a formalized international trading system that could ensure stability, fairness, and economic growth for all member nations.
By the end of his speech, most of the kings present—despite initially struggling with the terminology—began to grasp the concept. They recognized that joining such an organization would provide significant benefits to their countries. Membership in the WTO could bring prosperity through expanded trade opportunities and cooperation with other nations, lessening their dependency on the burdensome Heavenly Tribute they paid to the World Government.
The realization dawned on them: even the poorest of the participating countries could gain economic security through this organization.
The chairman gave the kings a moment to reflect on what they had heard. After a period of quiet deliberation, he broke the silence. "King Arthur's proposal is very promising. We will now proceed to a vote by a show of hands. If more than half agree, we will begin preparations for the establishment of the WTO."
Heads nodded around the room. Although the vote had yet to be officially cast, the kings were already leaning toward supporting the initiative.
As they turned their thoughts to the logistics of the WTO, one important question emerged: Where should its headquarters be located?
The kings were keenly aware that hosting the headquarters of such a powerful organization would bring significant advantages. However, no one dared to suggest Mary Geoise, the seat of the World Government.
The WTO was intended to foster economic development, not to be controlled by the World Government, which already acted like the United Nations of this world. If the organization fell under the influence of the World Government, the other countries would face additional restrictions and lose some autonomy.
After a brief discussion, the chairman called for the vote. "Please raise your hands to cast your vote!" He himself raised his hand first, setting the tone.
One by one, the kings followed, their hands going up in support of the WTO's creation.
"All members are in favor!" the chairman declared with a smile. "The World Trade Organization will be established."
The excitement in the room was palpable, but there was still one major issue to settle. "Next, we must decide where the World Trade Organization will be headquartered," the chairman said, scanning the room. It was clear that each nation desired to host the headquarters, knowing the immense prestige and benefits that would come with it.
Arthur, too, had been thinking about this. Confident in his country's qualifications, he stood and spoke once more. "Though our Angel Empire is a new member of the World Government, we are uniquely familiar with the concept and regulations of the World Trade Organization. Therefore, I propose that the headquarters be located in our Sky Paradise."
Arthur's suggestion sparked a wave of murmurs throughout the hall. All the kings knew that hosting the WTO's headquarters in the Angel Empire would place it at the forefront of global trade, further solidifying its rising status among the world's great powers.
As the kings mulled over Arthur's proposal, the prospect of the WTO became ever more real—a new force in the world that would shape international relations for years to come.
"The empire holds the most influence."
"Besides, I'm not weak. You should already know the strength I possess. Even against the world's strongest fighters, I can hold my own. That's why my country is one of the safest places."
"Also, I can prepare a floating island just for this purpose, which will make it even more secure!"
With these words, Arthur assured the kings that they would be safe here. At the same time, he reminded them of his strength, implying that if they couldn't defeat him, they should agree.
As expected, the kings' expressions shifted slightly, but after some thought, they realized it was true.
First of all, their own countries weren't as strong as Arthur's, and their top fighters couldn't match his power. It would be unwise to create conflict over something that benefits everyone.
Secondly, Arthur's strength could definitely ensure that his country was one of the safest, aside from places like Mary Geoise and Navy Headquarters.
After thinking for a moment, the meeting leader spoke again: "If you agree to establish the headquarters of the World Trade Organization in the Angel Empire, please raise your hand."
He raised his hand first. After all, if he didn't, it would seem disrespectful.
This time, not everyone agreed. Only 21 people raised their hands, including Arthur and Neptune. The remaining 29 chose to abstain.
The kings of the New World had little choice. They knew how dangerous their regions were. Even if they wanted the headquarters in their own country, no one else would support it.
Instead of resisting, they decided to raise their hands and build a good relationship with someone as powerful as Arthur.
Those who didn't raise their hands were from the East Blue, one of the safest regions in the world.
"Alright then... 21 votes in favor, 29 abstentions. The proposal to establish the World Trade Organization headquarters in the Angel Empire has passed!"
Over the next two days, discussions continued about the World Trade Organization.
Finally, on the last day, Neptune was preparing to raise a formal request for his own country.
"The World Trade Organization discussions will end here for now. Further details will be worked out at the first World Trade Ministers' Conference after the headquarters is established. Is there anyone else who wishes to speak?" the leader of the meeting asked as he looked at the fifty kings.
Originally, Arthur wanted to talk about other international organizations, but he decided to wait for a better time.
"I have something to say!" Neptune said in a deep voice.
"Hmm?" The kings all turned to look at him.
Before this, most of them had never seen a Fish-Man. To see one, you'd either have to buy one from the slave market or visit Fish-Man Island.
Slaves were extremely rare since they were often purchased by the Celestial Dragons. And visiting Fish-Man Island was nearly impossible.
These kings rarely traveled far unless it was for the World Summit. And whenever they did, they passed over the Red Line through the bubble system, making visits to Fish-Man Island as unlikely as buying a mermaid.
"King Neptune, please speak," the leader said, gesturing for him to continue.
Neptune nodded and announced his plan to relocate Fish-Man Island to the surface.
Most kings felt indifferent about this proposal.
However, relocating an entire race and nation was no small task. It wasn't like the Angel Empire, which simply moved without consulting others.
By the time others realized what was happening, the Angel Empire had already moved. No one dared to complain, given the empire's disregard for the Celestial Dragons.
Next, they inquired about the location Neptune had in mind and nearby countries. Once they confirmed it didn't affect their own lands, they approved the plan.
After all, Fish-Man Island was moving to the waters of the Angel Empire, and the two had always been allies.
With no reason to oppose, the kings unanimously approved the proposal.
Princess Otohime had been dead for almost eight years. During this time, Neptune had quietly supported his sons in carrying on her legacy.
Now, it was finally becoming a reality!
Holding back tears, Neptune discreetly wiped his eyes and glanced gratefully at Arthur. 'This man is the real reason Fish-Man Island's dream is coming true so quickly.'
'Thank you, Mr. Arthur!'
Arthur noticed Neptune's look of gratitude and smiled, nodding in return.
After that, Jinbei's resignation from the Shichibukai was also settled smoothly.
At this World Summit, both Arthur and Neptune got everything they wanted.
"If there's nothing else, this World Summit is now adjourned!"
The leader looked around to confirm that no one had anything more to say before officially ending the meeting.