Joey followed the palace officials here and met Babarro for the first time.
Although he had seen him on TV before, when he actually saw Barbaro, Joey felt a pressure that was absolutely impossible to feel when watching TV.
Babarro was wearing the traditional costume of his nation. He looked at Joey with a smile on his face and said, "Hello, Mr. Joey, I'm so rude for keeping you waiting for so long when we meet for the first time!"
Seeing Babarro being so polite, Joey felt a little dazed, wondering if he had felt wrong just now.
"Hello, Your Majesty the King, on behalf of my father and our family, I would like to express my blessing to you for becoming the ruler of this country. I believe that under your leadership, this country will surely move towards a more glorious tomorrow!" Joey
Carefully considering the words, he said to Barbaro.
"You are really good at talking." Barbaro said with a smile.
"This is all from the bottom of my heart..." Joey was about to speak, but was interrupted by Barbaro.
Babarro suddenly darkened his face and said, "You Westerners always like to use these comfortable-sounding words to paralyze us, and then deceive us into getting what you want. This is how the previous king was deceived by you.
.”
"Your Majesty, no..." Joey was about to explain, but was interrupted by Barbaro, who suddenly smiled again and said, "However, I am different from the previous king. I am wiser than him.
So don’t try to deceive me.”
"That's for sure!" Joey said quickly.
"Please take a seat, dear Mr. Joey. In order to welcome you, I have specially prepared a sumptuous dinner for you. There will also be special performances at the dinner later, which will definitely satisfy you." Barbaro said.
As he said that, he affectionately took Joey's hand and walked straight to the table next to him.
Joey was somewhat flustered by Barbaro's moody appearance, but he still managed to stabilize his mentality and sat at the dining table with Barbaro.
"Please wait a moment, there is another friend coming too." Barbaro said.
"Don't worry, I don't feel hungry." Joey said with a smile.
Barbaro nodded, and then said to a person behind him, "Let people start the performance first, otherwise it will be a bit boring."
"Yes!" The man standing behind Barbaro nodded.
Joey glanced at this person, and he knew clearly that his name was Qiao Ma, because when he came here, he had read the relevant information about Babarro and knew that Babarro was accompanied by a super strong Qiaoma.
He is the number one master in Africa and the strongest warrior in Babarro's tribe.
I don’t know what kind of relationship this person has with Zhiming.
Such an idea flashed through Joey's mind.
Qiao Ma didn't look at Joey, but turned and walked to the side.
Not long after, the music sounded in the banquet hall, and then, several beauties wearing sexy and revealing clothes walked in from outside the hall. These beauties had various skin colors and were very beautiful. Even if Joey had seen many beauties,
Judging from the perspective, these women are definitely the best of the best.
Seeing these people dancing in the middle of the banquet hall, Joey couldn't help but be a little surprised.
Where did Babarro find such a large group of beautiful women with different skin colors?
Babarro leaned against the back of the chair comfortably, with his hands folded in front of him, and the fingers of one hand kept rubbing the ring on the other hand.
"How are they? These women are pretty good, aren't they?" Barbaro asked with a smile.
"It's really good!" Joey nodded.
"They are all the wives of the old king, the former princesses of this country." Babarro said.
"Oh?" Joey had a look of surprise on his face.
"But when I become the new king of this country, they will become my trophies. You guys, take off your clothes." Barbaro said.
Following Babarro's words, several women dancing in the hall raised their hands and unbuttoned their clothes.
Not long after, several beautiful bodies appeared in front of Joey.
Although Joey had seen and slept with many beauties, he still couldn't help but lower his head when he saw such a scene.
After all, these women were once other people's wives, the princesses of this country!
"Don't lower your head, look." Babarro said excitedly.
"I'm not interested in these things, Your Majesty the King." Joey shook his head.
"I let you see it, not to consult your opinion, but to order you." Babarro said with a dark face.
Joey hesitated for a moment and finally raised his head.
"Actually, they were unwilling to succumb to me at first. They felt that they were not afraid of death, and they felt that I did not dare to do anything to them. Later, do you know how I made them succumb?" Barbaro asked.
"I don't know." Joey shook his head.
"I cut the necks of several people with my own hands, and then the remaining people succumbed to me. For me, anyone who opposes me, I will cut their necks with my own hands!" Barbaro grinned.
smiled.
Joey's face froze slightly, and he realized that Barbaro's words were meant for him.
Those naked beauties were still dancing passionately. Pabarro was fascinated by the sight, but for Joey, every moment was torture.
Finally, Barbaro clapped his hands and signaled the women to stop dancing.
Several women stopped moving, but did not retreat.
"Choose one." Barbaro said to Joey.
"Huh?" Joey was stunned.
"We are never stingy with guests coming from afar. If you choose a woman, she will be yours," Barbaro said.
"No need, Your Majesty. The main reason I came here this time is to discuss something with you, Your Majesty. There is no need for a woman." Joey shook his head.
"I said, I'm not asking for your opinion, but ordering you." Babarro's face darkened again.
"Your Majesty, there is really no need." Joey insisted on his principle this time. He looked at Barbaro with a serious face and said, "I personally am not interested in these women. If you choose any one to follow me, I think it is
It's a waste of my time."
Barbaro frowned and looked at Joey, then suddenly laughed after a few seconds.
"Okay, since you don't choose, then I will choose for you." Barbaro said, glanced at the women in the middle of the banquet hall, casually nodded to the youngest woman and said, "She is the one.
, I gave her to you."
"No, Your Majesty the King." Joey refused decisively.
"No? That's okay, then drag him down and feed him to the lions." Pabarro waved his hand.
Several men immediately walked towards the woman, grabbed her and carried her out of the banquet hall.
"Wait a minute, Your Majesty the King!" Joey shouted quickly.
"What's wrong?" Barbaro asked.
"I just don't need her to accompany me. There is no need to feed others to lions." Joey said.
"You don't need her, which proves that she has no use value. Living in this world is also a waste of food. It is better to turn yourself into food, which can be considered as a contribution to the world. Take it with you." Babarro said with a blank expression.
Said with an expression.
Several men continued to drag the woman out, and the woman cried out in terror, begging Joey to take her under his command.
There was a tangled look on Joey's face. Seeing that the woman was about to be dragged out of the banquet hall, Joey quickly shouted, "Stop, stop, I want it."
"stop."
After hearing what Joey said, Barbaro said.
Several of his men immediately stopped.
"You, come to accompany my guest." Babarro said to the woman who was almost taken to feed the lions.
As if she had been granted amnesty, the woman quickly ran all the way to Joey's side.
"Thank you, sir, thank you." The woman said to Joey with tears in her eyes.
"You're welcome." Joey shook his head.
At this moment, two people suddenly walked in outside the banquet hall. One of them was wearing the clothes of a palace official, and the other was wearing a suit. The person wearing the suit was a middle-aged white man.
Seeing the other party appear, Barbaro stood up with a smile and said, "Mr. Evans, you are finally here."
"Sorry, Your Majesty the King, the plane encountered turbulence and circled a few times, so it was late!" the middle-aged white man said apologetically.
Evans?!
Joey looked at the white man with a slightly surprised expression on his face.
He knew about this Evans. Like his father, he was a European businessman, but he had almost no business dealings with his family, and he usually did not make any mistakes.
"Come on, please take a seat quickly." Barbaro said.
Evans nodded and then walked to the dining table.
"Joy, long time no see." Evans said to Joey with a smile.
"Hello, Mr. Evans." Joey smiled and nodded, but he was extremely vigilant in his heart.
It's definitely not a good thing for Evans to appear here now.
After saying hello, Evans sat down at the dining table.
The position he was sitting on was just on the other side of Barbaro, almost face to face with Joey.
Looking at Evans, Joey said, "I didn't expect to meet Mr. Evans here. Does Mr. Evans also plan to come to country A to do business in the near future?"
Evans looked at Joey and said with a smile, "His Majesty the King and I have been friends for a long time. This time His Majesty the King has become the leader of this country, I have to come over to congratulate him. As for cooperation... there is also
Some, but there’s no rush to discuss it now, let’s eat and drink first.”
"Evans, I just gave Mr. Joy a top-notch beauty!" Barbaro said.
"Is that the one next to Joey? It's indeed very beautiful!" Evans said.
"You can choose one too." Babarro said, pointing to the frightened women standing in the middle of the banquet hall.
"Choose one? That's not enough. Can I dance a few more, my King?" Evans said.
"Hahaha, I like people like you. Take your pick, as long as you are not afraid of dying from exhaustion tonight." Barbaro said with a smile.
Evans grinned, then raised his hand and nodded at a few women, who were all brought to Evans' side.
Seeing this scene, Joey discovered that Barbaro's favorable impression of Evans was definitely higher than his favorable impression of himself.
Recalling that Evans was also here to discuss business, he vaguely understood what Barbaro was thinking.