Chapter 528

Margaret, the governor of Hefang Island, woke up from her sleep. After staring at the electric light for a while, with the help of the maid, she sat in front of the dressing table and began to dress up.

The luxurious He Fang Governor's Mansion was empty and deserted, the windows were all sealed, there was no ventilation, and there was always a faint musty smell inside.

The death ray also killed many people in the Governor's Mansion, but Margaret didn't want to hire them again. Anyway, she was the only one left in the entire Cavendish family.

Just as she was looking at herself in the mirror, a gentle voice came from behind, it was her deputy.

"Your Excellency, the Governor of Hope Island, Mr. Charles, has just sent a telegram. The light in the sky is gradually fading. Do you need to respond to him?"

Margaret shook her head, "There is no need to respond to the fact that the sun is weakening. I also feel it. He is not the only one with eyes. What else is there?"

"A member of the Explorers' Association is waiting for you outside, and has been waiting for half an hour."

"Explorer's Association? Didn't the few people who didn't die all withdraw? Why did they come again?"

"They just came to the island today. I heard that the headquarters of the association has issued some guild regulations, and I want you to check them out."

"Regulations? The regulations given by the Explorers' Association to the governor? What do they rely on?" Margaret suddenly turned her head to look at the deputy next to her.

Feeling the invisible pressure on her body, the woman lowered her head even lower. "My lord governor, I'm sorry, I don't know very well, that's what he said himself."

"Bring him here. I'd like to know what regulations they can bring."

After a while, a seasoned voice sounded behind her, "Governor, because of this death light, for the survival of all of us humans, the Explorers Association has now promulgated some association regulations that are beneficial to everyone."

"Oh? What did your president say?"

The half-black, half-white courier took some papers from his purse. He supported the gold-rimmed glasses on his face with his hands, and began to read.

"Governors, hello, I am Krav, the president of the Explorers' Association. In order to protect everyone's common interests, I would like to inform you that within five years, any form of war and plunder between islands is strictly prohibited in Earthsea."

"This regulation is jointly endorsed by Julio, the Governor of Cat Island in the South Sea, the patriarch of the Woz family in the West Sea, Charles, the Governor of Hope Island in the North Sea, and the eleven chief priests of the Fortan Sect in the East Sea. Anyone who violates this rule Please obey the rules."

Margaret stretched out her finger and ran it slowly across her better face. "Then what is the war between Hope Island and the Fortan Cult?"

"Er...their wars happened before, and in the telegram meeting, Governor Charles also stated that he will strictly abide by this rule from now on."

After finishing her makeup, Margaret stood up, picked up a quill next to her, and quickly signed her name on it.

"I'm a little curious, why are you looking for Charles, representatives from the North Sea?"

The man carefully received the signed paper in his hand. "Because there are the most people, you know, in the entire ocean, only Hope Island has not been attacked by the death light."

"Before, the strongest in the North Sea was Swan from the British Isle, but the problem is that he is dead. As for where..."

The messenger didn't go on, but He Fangdao has fallen and is no longer qualified.

Cavendish looked at him calmly, "Has your Explorers Association not been affected by the death ray? Since there is still time to take care of these things."

Hearing this, the envoy of the Explorers Association showed a firm expression on his face. "Our losses are great. The previous president and vice president have passed away, and the association is in chaos, but we can't stop."

"We are a net, a big net that covers the entire ocean. As long as this net exists, the entire human society will not fall apart. Our existence is beneficial to everyone. Please Governor Margaret remember this. "

After the man said this, he raised his chest with one hand and gave Governor He Fang a deep salute, then turned and left.

After the man left, Margaret showed a strong reluctance on her face, "Does the North Sea represent Hope Island? Hmph, the glory of Cavendish will return one day."

"Hehehe, what's the use of talking big words? Hope Island has changed a lot now, what do you use to compete with others? But I have a good way here." A little loli with a mouth full of sharp fangs came in through the door, and it was the king of Sodom, 134.

The hideous scar on Margaret's face frowned along with her brows. "any solution?"

"It's very simple, marriage, think about it, you can let him ride a few times at most, in exchange for the benefits of Hope Island, what a bargain."

"And this is just the beginning of the plan. The next step is the best. After the marriage, we will find a way to kill him, so that Hope Island will belong to us, bah! What does it mean to belong to us! That island should be mine !"

There was extreme hatred in 134's eyes. If she was in such a poor situation, it was because of Charles back then.

If you want to say who hates Charles the most, the whole world belongs to them except Fortanism.

Margaret walked out impatiently, "A naive plan like a child's play house, this kind of plan will not work, and besides, Charles already has children, he will not marry."

134 shouted angrily at Margaret's back: "Then you should think of a way! What can you do with your dead navy with only two thousand people left? If it weren't for most of my people, I would have died too." , I have already taken your broken island completely!"

Margaret ignored the voice of 134 behind her, and came to her office to start dealing with various matters on the island.

Now He Fangdao is waiting for a lot of things to be done. As the governor, she has many things to consider.

Just as she was looking at a plan in her hand to recruit islanders from other islands, a glass of water on the table in front of him began to churn and smelled fishy.

"Margaret, it's been a long time. When we dealt with the Light God Sect before, although the result was not very satisfactory, the cooperation between the two of us was pretty good."

Margaret slowly put down the paper in her hand. "Don't come to me again. The Light God Sect is gone. The cooperation ends here. I don't want to have too much to do with you."

"Oh? Really? Isn't the temptation to make He Fang the overlord of the North Sea not enough?"

Hearing this, Margaret had guessed why these guys were looking for her. "You want me to deal with Charles?"

"Who else is there besides him? You know, we can work together to solve this trouble. Hope Island is too far away to attract us."

"As long as you help me get rid of Charles, this rich island will be yours. At that time, you will be the queen of the entire North Sea!"

Margaret looked into those eyes indifferently. "I guess you have said this to many people, right? Haven't you read the new regulations promulgated by the Explorers' Association? Do you think it's too fast to do it at this time?"

"Take your time, just like what we did before, this matter is also urgent, everyone needs to rest, but you haven't answered me yet, whether you want to join this matter or not."

Margaret calmly looked into the eyes in the water, and after a long time, her eyes finally became firm. "Count me in."