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Chapter 292: The Great Meeting

The five warship giants immediately burst into huge flames.

Countless fragments of the giant warship immediately scattered, and the operator inside immediately felt a different pressure than last time.

The attack power is so fierce...

"No, the opponent's firepower is too strong, let's retreat quickly..." The puppet priest operating inside quickly actuated the lever.

The giant warship turned around amid the gunfire, but was hit by countless gunfire in the process.

The three giant warships were destroyed one after another and turned into pieces of driftwood floating in the ocean currents.

The remaining two ships finally escaped the gunfire and left far away.

Chang Yuchun's fleet pursued them for dozens of nautical miles and finally annihilated a large number of warships, completely defeating the maritime power of the Sanfors Federation.

After the naval battle came to an end, the Sanfors Federation's hearts were filled with confusion, especially among the nobles who owned the port. They were even more worried.

First of all, their sea trade channels are completely in the hands of the Tenglong Kingdom. Whoever wants to pass can pass.

After possessing such rights, businessmen in the Sanfors Federation had to move closer to the Tenglong Kingdom and even become spies for the other party if they wanted to make money.

Secondly, the port is in a very low defense state and is vulnerable to attacks by bandits and even the Tenglong Kingdom.

When they wanted to organize a meeting to discuss how to solve this situation, even more shocking news came.

The Mage Association wants to summon all the countries to deal with the Emperor of Maggao Empire.

During the alliance, countries can no longer attack each other, otherwise they will be regarded as enemies of the Mage Association.

This makes most of the nobles of the Sanfors Federation feel lucky. As long as they fight against the Magao Empire for a longer period of time, their ports will be safe and maritime trade can still proceed normally.

As long as they wait for their own fleet to be built again, they can compete with the Tenglong Kingdom again.

In a giant conference room on Colorful Xiaguang Island, there are flying light balls with wings everywhere.

They are a kind of elf specially bred, and their function is to provide lighting.

In the center is a podium, surrounded by tables and chairs arranged around the podium. Each force is placed in an area.

At this time, there were already many people sitting here scatteredly.

Bloor, a member of the Senate of Magao, the Duke of the Three Kingdoms of North Asia and Mexico, Payne, the Grand Duke of the Night in Sanforth, Mike of the Tassie Islands, Marshall, the noble speaker of the Tas Republic, Chang Yuchun, the governor of the Tenglong Kingdom,

And some heads of small countries.

With a creak, the door opened.

Everyone looked and saw a puppet pushing open the door and coming in. Everyone immediately stood up and bowed down to salute it.

This is Edward, the president of the Mage Association, the leader who manages Colorful Sunlight Island.

The puppet came to the podium and began to say to everyone: "I think everyone has received the notice from our Mage Association. This incident is very serious."

"Perhaps some of you are not very aware of the threat posed by the Chaos Cult."

"What I can tell you here is that as long as one Chaos believer is allowed to preach, they will be enough to destroy any of your countries in a few months."

"Your civilians will be infected by the whispers of chaos and turn into monsters who only know how to kill."

"So, this time we need to gather all the troops you can mobilize to eliminate the Emperor of the Maggao Empire and the Chaos Believers who suddenly appeared around him."

As soon as he finished speaking, Marshall, the Grand Speaker of the Republic of Tasmania, raised his hand.

President Edward stretched out his hand and said, "Any questions? Chancellor Marshall?"

Marshall stood up awkwardly and said with an embarrassed smile on his face: "Our Republic of Tas has suffered heavy losses in recent times. There is only one master-level expert left, and all the elite troops have been lost. We are really unable to send troops.

However, the Tenglong Kingdom has been more active recently, not only occupying our two state islands, but also the Dark Forest. Even the Coconut Island of the Sanfors Federation was occupied by them.

They have a lot of troops and strong combat effectiveness, so can we just ask them to send more troops to our Republic of Tas?"

Edward turned to look at Chang Yuchun, the representative of the Tenglong Kingdom, and watched him stand up and said: "Our territory was bought with the lives of our soldiers. We have no obligation to send troops to other countries. We only send our share."

, may I ask President Edward, how many soldiers do we need?"

In this large gathering, the Mage Association has made it clear that all countries need to dispatch the required troops. If they fail to dispatch, they will be sanctioned by the Mage Association and attacked by all countries.

Instead of passively suppressing, it is better to take the initiative and take the initiative in your hands.

President Edward replied calmly: "One hundred thousand elite soldiers."

Chang Yuchun's mouth twitched and he replied: "Okay."

Then he sat down.

One hundred thousand soldiers... This is easy to handle. We can gather 50,000 rat soldiers from Rat Mountain, 30,000 national army from Taslin, plus 20,000 Wuzi Battalion, and we are all there.

President Edward looked at the Grand Speaker of the Republic of Tas again and said calmly: "Since you are unable to send troops, please provide supplies for 200,000 troops for three years."

"Three years of supplies for a 200,000-strong army? This?" Speaker Marshall shouted in surprise, his voice becoming shrill without realizing it.

We are talking about materials, not food, grass or equipment, which are all included in the materials.

Such a large amount of supplies is enough to drain all the current financial resources of the Republic of Tas, and it will also squeeze the nobles who are unwilling to pay.

Edward's puppet clone just looked at him quietly, but such invisible pressure caused cold sweat to break out on Marshall's forehead.

"Okay, okay, sir, we will do as you are told." Marshall wiped his sweat with his sleeves and sat down slowly.

As he sat down, the three princes of Bei Yamo looked at each other, stood up at the same time, and bent down to salute.

One of them, the smiling and pot-bellied Duke of Money, Valais, said: "Sir, after deliberation, we have decided not to send troops. The main reason is that our country is suffering from a huge rebellion. We are no longer able to send troops, and there is no way to send troops."

Surplus supplies are provided.”

The stocky Duke of Mining and Mines, Myron, hummed and said: "Please understand, sir, it's not that we don't want to help, it's just that we can't save ourselves."

The emaciated Duke of Sifang also echoed: "Yes, that's the case. Please see it clearly..."

Puppet lowered his head and pondered. He did understand the situation in Bei Yamo. If they were allowed to send troops rashly, they would probably be attacked by the rebel organization in the capital of Bei Yamo, which would eventually cause even greater chaos.

And chaos will attract the attention of the Chaos Sect and easily allow them to take advantage of the loopholes, making the entire North Asia the best breeding ground for the development of the Chaos Sect.

Once such a situation occurs, it will only cause more headaches for the Mage Association.

President Edward raised his head again and said calmly: "Okay, you don't need to send troops, but you must suppress the rebels there. They cannot be allowed to come into contact with the Chaos Sect, nor can the Chaos Sect appear there."

If it weren't for the fact that the rebel leader was very hidden and difficult to find, the people from the Mages Association would have brought him over long ago.

Duke Valais of Money State smiled and said: "Thank you, sir. Then can the Mage Association provide some mages to help us drive away those rebels afterwards?"

The puppet who originally looked at the Duke of Dark Night looked back again and said calmly: "If you can dispatch a hundred thousand troops, we will definitely help you in the future. If you can't, then you can solve it yourself."

"Okay, okay..." The three of them sat down calmly, and then stopped making any comments.

Edward looked at the Grand Duke of the Night again. The Grand Duke of the Night, Payne, immediately stood up and saluted: "Sir, how many troops do our Sanfors Federation need to send?"

Edward's voice sounded: "Haven't you already assembled an army of 200,000? As for what these 200,000 troops wanted to do before, I don't care, but now that they have assembled, you can go and lead the charge."

Payne nodded in agreement, but did not sit down and continued to ask: "We would like to ask again, we have devoted so much military power, what will we gain in the future?"

Edward said: "I know what you want, which is nothing more than territory, but I regret to tell you that we will never intervene in your territorial disputes."

The Sanfors Federation really wants to return to Coconut Island, which was occupied by the Tenglong Kingdom. This is really important to them.

With the Coconut Island, the Tenglong Kingdom can stop its covetous efforts, but without the Coconut Island, the Tenglong Kingdom would have to travel long distances to fight.

But now, Coconut Island is under the control of the Tenglong Kingdom, which is equivalent to planting a nail near the Sanfors Federation, stuck firmly in their throat.

This made all the nobles of the Sanfors Federation feel uneasy, fearing that the Tenglong Kingdom would attack any of their ports at any time.

"All we can give you now are points, allowing you to exchange for things owned by our Mage Association, and the right for you to hire mage from our Mage Association in the future."

The Grand Duke of the Night, Payne, frowned. He was a little disappointed when he did not hear the answer he intended. If successful, as a lobbyist, he would be able to get the two cities on Coconut Island.

In this case, we can only come up with another strategy.

The Grand Duke of the Night turned to Chang Yuchun and said, "Sir Governor, how about I make a bet with you?"

Chang Yuchun squinted his eyes and replied: "Let's take Coconut Island as a bet. Then what will you bet on?"

The Grand Duke of the Night was surprised that Chang Yuchun could guess his thoughts instantly, but he was relieved immediately. After all, President Edward had just spoken out his thoughts.

"Use our Dark Night Principality as a bet. If you win, we will merge into your Tenglong Kingdom."

Chang Yuchun said "Oh" and laughed: "What kind of gambling method?"

Payne, the Grand Duke of the Night, said: "Whoever can take the head of the Emperor of Maggao Empire will win the game."

The head of the Emperor of Magao Empire? This kind of thing cannot be accomplished with high force, you have to find him first. If you win the game, it will be easy to say, but if you lose the game? Well, you have to return the Coconut Island...

Chang Yuchun stroked the short stubble on his chin. By then, the 36 Ming cities would have been almost built. By then, he would just start from the dark forest and wipe out the Sanfors Federation.


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