Chapter 484 CXVIII Deployment of Troops

Chapter 484 CXVIII. Deployment of troops

A week later.

Murlong Principality, Golden Palm Harbor.

In fact, the Marquis of Disobedience was very dissatisfied with the people of Black Sail.

Everyone knows that no one will help you for no reason. Black Sail must take a bite of meat in Mulong.

But during their stay in the port, many bad things happened. Some cadres went to Alan. There were not many cadres who went deep into the hinterland of Kolor Highlands, and they brought pirates of varying quality.

The Marquis of Disobedience doubted whether this group of people could succeed.

He knew very well that no matter how many people he got, he would not be a match for Alan.

Uporio didn't know what he thought, but the Marquis of Disobedience, who owned the largest port in the country, just wanted to make better conditions for selling out the country, and selling out the country by himself. The sovereign state selling out the country is the most profitable selling out.

Now the puppet government has been changed into a principality.

They just think you are spineless, don't want to fight, and are too soft, so they are willing to take 99% of the benefits and keep suppressing you as a slave country.

If the rebellion is successful and it is changed back to a kingdom, you can of course win, but you have to consider the military cost, time cost, and whether the operation of other countries will be seriously threatened after the time is delayed.

In this way, Alan will make concessions and not ask for a 50-50 split. Naturally, he has to give the emperor face and be suppressed by him. The tariffs and tolls should be at least 60-40.

This is the idea of ​​the Violator. He doesn't care about national beliefs at all. It is more important to live a good life in Golden Palm Port than anything else.

So when the Black Sail sent strong troops again and came with great momentum.

But the Violator was very happy. The big black guy looked like a god of war.

Because these people are pirates after all, it is not a good idea to entertain them all in the castle, but they still arranged a hotel with the highest specifications and reimbursed all their expenses.

It doesn't take long to get to Golden Palm Harbor from the Red Tree Bay in the Southern Wetlands by boat. Strictly speaking, the Narrow Sea itself is part of the South China Sea, but because of its special geographical location, it is the most critical position for mainland maritime trade, so it has been separated.

Walman is eager to restore his country, but he can't kill people with a borrowed knife, and send the young people who were called up in the wetlands to Mulong to die.

He only brought the old subordinates who were still alive, and the Asian dragons who were very conscious and understood that killing people in Mulong was also part of restoring the country.

There was also the shaman warlock Yiremu who had participated in the East China Sea War.

There were more than a hundred in total.

In the Mengli Hotel.

Ryan and Chuan Che just happened to meet Walman who had just arrived. Naturally, they couldn't take the train to Mulong. They went to Dawn Harbor to take a boat and then came around.

The journey time was not much different.

"Back! All back! The gods are back!"

In the hotel's executive lounge, Ryan was very happy to see his old acquaintance, "I can't wait to see that clown Micah, and I'm still a connected immortal. Now... I'm the connected immortal.

My name is Ryan, and no one in the world dares to claim the title."

Ryan stood with his hands behind his back and said lightly, like a peerless strongman.

Wollman didn't know where to start complaining. Did you get a monster without wisdom and make you show off.

"No... I'm still far from it, okay, the fucking gods are back, and now it's just the two of us."

Wolman and Ryan have a decent relationship, and he likes to listen to this crosstalk.

"Isn't General Finn coming soon? To be honest, I feel quite unsure about this time. Once the general comes, he will go directly to Hongru Crocodile Island! Moreover, Claude is married, so he doesn't count. Swan also came on board later. To be honest, if he dies, I will only mourn for three seconds at most. As for Ao Ge, I don't get along with him. He looks so stern every day, which is quite scary. Everyone else is here, so how can he not count?"

Ryan, Liu Haocun shook his head.

It made Volman laugh. Yes, no one gets along with Ao Kes, purely for career.

"It means that your big sister is handling everything in the Corrol Highlands?"

Volman asked Xiangchuan Che.

I don't know why, this hall-level adventurer was so awesome before, and no one was afraid of him, but after returning from Du Geli, he wanted to become bigger and stronger with Black Sail.

"I'm just a temporary worker, and that woman treats me like a fool. If I blow up Crocodile Island, I want to enter the A-share market and share dividends. Do you support me? Of course, I will also invest money."

Chuan Che is naturally a person with no heavy past. He just happens to be very good at fighting and likes to pursue fame and fortune. After playing in Yunshang Palace for a few days, his thoughts have deepened.

In addition to their original backbone and the two big bosses of Tianguogang, the rest of the A-shares of Heifan are well-known black and evil forces in the Western Continent. That's the big money. Not to mention going to Yunshang Palace to play, Li Site can buy it when he goes to Du Geli in the future. That's the real status and real tyranny.

Ordinary people and foreign merchants can only invest in B shares, without decision-making power and lower dividends.

Of course, entering A shares requires a vote by the shareholders' meeting.

"The army general has blown you up, so naturally there is nothing to say. If you still invest money, I will definitely support you."

Wolman thinks it's very good.

This is the Matthew effect that Li Site talked about. After the snowball has grown, the strength is there. Even if you do nothing, there will be a group of people who will come to you to do things for you.

"We were classmates together, together..."

Ryan didn't finish his words.

Chuan Che knew that Ryan would definitely support him.

"Then I have nothing to say. Brothers, let's take off a general as a token of our loyalty, okay?"

Chuan Che raised the wine in his glass and drank it all.

He thought about it carefully for a while these days. If Serin could earn another non-staff identity and get a salary without paying, he would make a lot of money from both ends.

Wolman looked at Ryan and his tone became serious, "You don't know, Finn pulled a large group of people from outside to Port of Heaven, including black magicians who had committed crimes and many scholars who were politically persecuted in Pedan. There are so many brothers who come down from the plateau to make a living. Do you understand what I am saying?"

Ryan smiled. He thought, but Walman didn't understand how united the werewolf tribe was. His reputation was so bad.

The Morning Wind Plateau is peaceful and there are few dark people. With the rise of the magic industry, there is indeed a large-scale exodus, but most of them are engaged in legitimate business or adventure groups, not gangsters. Ryan has no choice.

But of course there are exceptions.

The werewolves on the plateau have the best footwork in the world, but any werewolf who is dark will naturally choose his own track, which is robbing darts.

In remote areas of various countries where land transportation is carried out, there are always werewolves in groups killing people and robbing goods at mountain passes.

So it is normal for Ryan to take the blame, this is a stereotype.

"You know my reputation, damn... Plateau Archer, it belongs to that, there is nothing I can do." Ryan felt sad when he said this, and added: "Unless the railway is built, the highway transportation is no longer the mainstream, and the shady gang of robbers will have no business to do. With my status as a major shareholder, I may have to bow down. The boss of the Dark Moon Brigade is my fellow countryman. Damn, our tribe is full of rotten people."

The Dark Moon Brigade is known as the god of robbery.

"Then I'm relieved, you mean that."

Wolman patted Ryan on the shoulder, not saying much, all in the wine.

"After Finn comes, Lister will be almost here. Let me go to the Kolor Highlands to see what's going on."

Ryan shook his head, mainly to show off to Micah.

"Actually, there's no need to worry. Garsek wants to bring Fafna to Muron for a visit, and the Holy Spirit Church also wants Fafna to see blood. This trip to Muron will be a one-sided crushing."

Wolman thinks the progress will be smooth.

"Uh, you may not know that the Eternal Church is also involved in Muron's affairs."

"No, I know, I saw it in the newspaper."

"That's not the point. It seems that there is a powerful person, the one we met in the secret port of Linden City, Marcus's former boss."

"Huh?"

I really like Walman's words, huh?

Marcus is fucking the world, his boss?

The chief of the secret department is dead and soaked into a specimen.

That means... the deputy chief of the old Alan witch hunting secret department?

"But don't worry, as long as the captain takes action, everything will be fine. He is so powerful now. When he is powerful, the Alan nobles bow down to him. I said son lie, fuck, he is free, the world-class emperor technique, really invincible."

"Huh?"