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Chapter 1001 Governor of the Storm Islands: Where are we? How about my huge fleet?

 Master Baierbo and the Snake God were verbally quarreled and discussed it for half an hour before the initial agreement was reached:

1. The Eagle Kingdom provides Gret's research with all safety and convenience, including but not limited to supplying food to researchers and prisoners of war, supplying various drugs and materials, sending people to detain prisoners of war, etc.;

2. In return, after Gret's research achieved results, he agreed to sell the potion to the Kingdom of Eagle and acquiesced to the Kingdom of Eagle to issue it in the name of God. As for the price, it is tentatively set to be a gold nugget the size of Gret's fist for every 1,000 potions;

3. In view of this, the Eagle Kingdom agreed that after the potion is completed and the supply begins, outsiders will no longer be used as the target of a living sacrifice.

4. If an outsider conflicts with an outsider at home, the parliament shall handle it by itself; if an outsider conflicts with the people of the Eagle Kingdom, the magicians stationed by the parliament shall be negotiated with the ruler of the Eagle Kingdom...

The agreement was reached, and the two parties specially made two gold plates, in duplicate, engraved with all the contents of the agreement, the God of Eagle and the Snake, the two 18th-level mages in the parliament, as well as Tratoani, the leader of the Golden Eagle and Chivacoto, leaving their marks respectively-

A golden plate is hidden in the temple, and a golden plate is brought back by the magicians and hidden in the secret repository of the Tower of the Heaven in Nevis.

There was a magician who originally proposed "whether to copy a few pieces, at the gate of the temple, at the gate of the market, at the mage tower and the institute." As soon as the exit was revealed, someone else pulled him:

For such a public selling of divine power, make a copy of it privately and place it in the warehouse of the Eagle Kingdom Mage Tower. Everyone can take a look at it privately, so don’t publicly publicly!

If it is made public, the people of the Eagle Kingdom will know that "Oh, this is not a power given by God, it was studied by the magicians," and it will not work!

If it doesn't work, it won't be sold at a price!

Besides, how could the snake god and the eagle god put this agreement at the door of the temple and the big market? If you buy something you can't make yourself as your gift, it's not embarrassing enough?!

The agreement was concluded and the parliament went to fight, and the last important work was also announced.

The next day, the sun was bright and the wind was strong. The sun sails on the airship bulged. The magicians carried their own belongings and greeted their puppets and went up one after another.

Master Baierbo put Gretla under the airship and whispered:

"I can't stay here all the time. You are far away in the Eagle Country. You have to know how to protect yourself... Try not to go out of the institute, you must go out of the institute, either with Cerra or with that guy Hines..."

"You can do almost the same job at the research institute. You are now at level 10 and are at the gate of advanced mages. You should try your best to take a walk and broaden your horizons..."

"The more you have, the more steadily you will take the step of [Substantive Meditation World]... At least one-third of the mages who were stuck at this step were those who only knew to stay in the laboratory when they were young and refused to walk around..."

"Collection of those combat information and take a look at it when you have time... Even if you can't have the strong combat ability of senior mages, at least you must know how to protect yourself..."

He said, "Greyte's head," said, "Greyte's head. At the end, the Grand Master Hines next to him was impatient:

"Hey, have you said enough? The whole team is waiting for you alone! Don't worry, I'm still watching here, I won't lose little Gret!"

Master Baierbo: →_→

You are not at ease!

What should we do if we are a good wizard in the power system, if we are in your hands, we will lead you to the wrong ones.

This has not been studied under the Immortal Sect, nor has it been studied by the high-level necromancer. As you call him, he has accepted the title of [Pelixir of Plague] himself!

If you spend time with you in the research institute, work together for a year or two, and you are completely biased towards the necrotic system, that would be bad! - Where is the Necrotic system strong in the plague? Can you play with germs and other things be able to get legends?

However, no matter how reluctant Gret's road was, he had to go by himself. Master Baierbo pressed his junior brother's shoulder hard and turned onto the airship. The sails were fierce and all opened, and the airship rose from the ground.

"Those people are finally gone." In the temple, Chiva Koto leaned on a bare golden rod and looked up at the sky, breathing a sigh of relief. The conscience of heaven and earth, if he didn't leave, he would be suffocated to death:

Those guys who look quite similar to "white ghosts" but call themselves "magics", although they do not burn, kill, loot like "white ghosts" and do things insidiously, but they are still very bad at doing things.

I stayed here for a month or two and was shaved three feet away. The walls of the temple were all shaved. What were gold, silver, gems, and precious feathers, swept away!

The most annoying thing is that the female snake under her promised the reward, or they took the servants to collect these valuables and send them respectfully!

"Are you finally... leaving?"

Tratoani stroked the golden ring on her robe and watched the airship. He breathed a long sigh until the behemoth turned into a small dot and never saw him again:

"I'm still worried that they won't leave anymore... If they don't leave, they won't be able to leave..."

If you don’t leave, the rainy season in Tenochi is coming. This place is sunny for half a year, rainy for half a year, sunny for scorching sun, and heavy rain for heavy rain. Without the sun, with strong winds and heavy rain, I’m afraid that something called “flying boat” cannot fly?

If those guys stay for another half a year, he would be unable to sit steadily in the position of Tratoani. Even the Eagle God and the Snake God dare not mess with them!

The temple is quiet, neither the eagle nor the snake god showed any miracles. What the magicians plundered were nothing but some human wealth, which gave them, but there were real benefits:

At least, the guy wearing a gold-edged and white robe would not be able to be taken without injury if he was powered by the Eagle God. At that time, the blood sacrifice in his mouth would be divided into a large part of it to repair the injury and could not be used to completely enhance his strength.

belch……

The taste of those outsiders is so beautiful! When will another group of white ghosts come...

Although it was agreed that the outsiders would not be used as the target of the living sacrifice, it refers to the adventurers who came to the Eagle Kingdom. Those white ghosts who launched their army and fought over in a mighty manner should, perhaps, discuss it well with the magicians, and can they eat it?

The Eagle God inserted his head under his wings, and the snake God formed a ball and closed his eyes quietly.

In Lahabana, the capital of the Storm Islands, Governor Francisco Bamond was worried and uneasy.

The fleet that set out to fight the Eagle Kingdom has set out for two or three months. In two or three months, not to mention the victory, there is not even a single news coming back--

How are they doing?

Did the fight go smoothly?

Is it because the Eagle Country has too much money, and the city in the lake is too rich, and everyone is rich, and they have forgotten to come back?

Or are there not enough troops and are confronting that indigenous country and trying to move forward in a roundabout way?

Or maybe the disease demons did a great job there, and the Eagle Kingdom was already dead, and even half of the soldiers they brought with them were caught?

After all, although the vowel issued by the Holy See is said to be able to resist smallpox, the effect is always not so right...

He walked back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, creaking the wooden floor of the study. Although most of the troops who set out to fight were the personal power of Deputy Governor Alfonso, he also borrowed some of his elites—

More importantly, even Archbishop Teramo, who was in charge of the diocese, brought a group of clergy here!

Not to mention that the rainy season is coming soon.

Before the rainy season, as usual, a small fleet would carry gold and silver plundered from the Storm Islands toward the Brolin Kingdom.

The goods transported by this fleet need to be jointly signed by the Governor and the Archbishop before the box is sealed...

Otherwise, how can we make it clear? What are the official property of the Storm Islands, what are the luggage that is brought by privately, what are the accounts that need to be shared by the Kingdom and the Glorious Vatican, and what are the ones that fall into their private pockets...

Where is the Archbishop?

The Archbishop is still in the Kingdom of Eagles, who exercises his authority? Does the person who exercises his mark, the kingdom recognize his mark?

The position of governor was to be kept by constantly tribute to the kingdom, to the glorious church every year, to the Queen Mother, to the king's mistress, to the king's favorite ministers and domestic ministers!

Otherwise, how could he be the Count of the Palace and the son of the previous mistress of the king?

Archbishop Teramo - Even if you don't come back on time, at least you will send a message back!

"Or otherwise, I will send a ship to see there?" Governor Bamond touched his upper lip with his black and tilted mustache, and pondered:

"Send a fastboat to see... People have gone to the plateau, and the ships may not necessarily run away. There are always people watching the ships in the port... Let them point out a way, go up and say to the Archbishop, and at least give a reply..."

Just as I thought of this, the corridor outside was trampled into a mountain sound. Immediately afterwards, Governor Bamond's most trusted adjutant knocked on the mahogany door of the study:

"Governor! Governor! - Come out and take a look! There is an emergency!"

Governor Bamond opened the door unhappily. When he walked through the corridor and came to the living room, he saw a man wearing a triangle hat and wearing a bad tobacco smell standing there in a little cramped manner. Seeing the Governor come out, he grabbed the triangle hat and bowed respectfully:

"This is Captain Juan." The adjutant explained from the side: "Captain Juan had been to the port where the Eagle Kingdom Expeditionary Force was docked half a month ago... He had important situations and needed to report to the Governor."

"What's up?"

"Dear Governor, I can't believe my eyes..." The captain named Juan straightened his back, his light blue eyes full of fear. He spread his arms, closed them again, and drew a big circle:

"You know, although it is a small port, it has many good things... We often stop there, yes, the mahogany, leather and rare birds there are very famous, very famous..."

"Tell the point!" Governor Bamond scolded impatiently. Captain Juan nodded and bowed repeatedly:

"Yes, yes, the point. Two months ago, I saw the fleet of the Governor's Mansion, our own fleet there, and I also did a small business with them... But this time I went there, there was no ship there! There was no one!"

Returning?!

Governor Bamond's eyes lit up. He immediately knew that it was impossible: Captain Juan had already returned. If Deputy Governor Alfonso's fleet returned, it would be impossible that none of them had returned to the port until now...

Even if you encounter a storm halfway, at least, at least, there should be a few back...

"Also, a tower was built at that port! A very high tower!" Captain Juan waved his hands and gestured repeatedly:

"A very strong light radiates from the tower, and the snow-clear white light can be seen dozens of miles at night! The tower is engraved with an evil hexagram pattern..."

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