Chapter 246 Friendly Negotiation

"If you don't have an opinion, let's make it so."

Kuro sat back, arrogantly smoking a cigar, "There is no war allowed in the waters around Meng Island and the shipping lanes back and forth. Of course, I have no problem with you if you want to continue fighting in a big circle. I am the navy, not you guys. The ministers of the kingdom can't control so much."

"That's what it says, but Mr. Craw..."

Salor organized the language and said: "You said this is a naval base, I have no objection, but the high-level officials of the kingdom may not agree, after all, you don't even have a base here, it's nothing if you just say this is a base Evidence is not."

"That's right!"

Enoch, who was twitching on the ground, got up and slammed it on the table, "You said this is a naval base, what about the approval? What about the base? A warship doesn't mean anything, you can stop us, you can stop the entire kingdom Can you stop those armed merchants who can turn into pirates at any time, not to mention those evil pirates!"

"If it can be stopped, it cannot be stopped. That is also a matter of our navy. As for the base..."

Kuro left his seat and walked outside, "Who said there is no base, come and see, isn't that the base?"

He went outside, pointed at the empty hillside in the upper city, and said seriously.

Several people went out together, Salor remained silent, Enoch paused for a while, clutched his swollen cheeks and gritted his teeth: "You are insulting me, even if you die, I will never admit that you have base!"

As soon as he had finished, Craw raised his hand.

Enoch let out a strange cry, and hid behind Salor with his head in his arms.

"Why panic, I won't beat you."

Crow glanced at him, clasped his fingers tightly, and said, "I said it has it, and it has it!"

boom!

The ruins suspended in the sky crashed down on the hillside, and the ruins began to arrange and combine when they landed, and it looked like a naval base fortress, with a huge lion head hanging on it, and two There are two large stone lions, and at the top, there is the navy's peace seagull logo.

"Look, it's gone."

Ku Luo said something, and his captain said without the slightest bit of self-consciousness: "I will issue a report later, saying that I will negotiate with the nobles of Ruoerman and Suknai in a cordial and friendly atmosphere. It is decided to designate Meng Island as a base for our navy, and the specific details will be finalized by the higher authorities."

He bit down on the word 'kind and friendly' very hard.

Salor: "..."

Enoch: "..."

So, where is the friendliness here?

"I will respond to the World Government!"

Enoch took a deep look at Kuro, and led the people away.

Fighting is impossible. Under the strong pressure of the navy, this island will not make any mistakes, and it is meaningless to stay any longer.

"I'm also resigning. You wait for your superiors to punish you. If you are so willful, the world government will not condone you."

Salor said, paused again, watched Enoch take people away, and said in a low voice: "To be honest, I am very grateful to you, neither Ruoerman nor Suknai actually want to fight anymore, but This is our tradition, we can't change anything. If you really have the ability to make peace between the two countries, that's a great thing. If you can't... you better be able to do it, no one wants to A wanton waste of life."

He took people with him and left.

The fleets of the two countries, one in front and one behind, sailed into the sea.

After they left, the nearby residents dared to come out.

Several people of the older generation looked at the direction they were leaving tremblingly, with tears in their eyes, "How come, why did they come, is it possible that Meng Island will suffer from war again?"

Twenty years of peace have made the younger generation forget the tragedy of Moe Island, but they still remember that there were corpses everywhere, no production, only chaotic pirates and merchants who took the opportunity to capture slaves. .

Flame, coke, dead bodies, that kind of environment, the older generation can still vividly remember, they don't want to experience this kind of scene like hell on earth again.

"Why is this happening!"

An old man yelled: "Obviously, I have already contributed to Lord Bolopa. My son and my daughter are all handed over to Lord Bolopa. It is agreed to bring us peace. Why do the fleets of the two countries Will come! Then what are we doing for, if they are destined to come, then give me back my children!!!”

"My child is too... Master Boropa recruited my child back then, and I couldn't see it anymore, but now there is peace, where is peace!"

A group of old men shouted, and several middle-aged women hugged each other and wept silently. Their children, or their husbands, were also recruited by Polopa and never came back.

These are all for peace, they are willing to endure and 'pay tribute', but if there is no peace now, then what is the point of everything before!

The crowd became noisy, and the color of grief and indignation began to appear on everyone's face.

Kuro glanced at it, and breathed out a puff of smoke silently. He held the handle of Qiushui knife, revealing a gap with a 'squeaky' sound.

call!

The murderous aura turned into substance, oppressing everyone's nerves, this sudden powerful momentum made these people quiet.

"Listen."

Kuro took the autumn water back and said loudly: "Polopa, your Sir fell off a cliff and died because of an accident, and was washed away by the sea, and even the body was not found, which means that you From now on, there is no need to 'pay tribute' to him, because this place is taken over by our navy, and from now on, this place will become a naval base."

"It will be more peaceful here than before. You don't have to pay anything except your taxes. We will protect your personal safety!"

"Lord Poropa is dead?"

"The Navy will keep us safe?!"

"Then if this is the case, no one will force us to be human anymore..."

The crowd bustled and whispered to each other.

Some showed joy, and some showed worry.

The joy is that there is no need to hand over people to the ruler, but the worry is whether the navy can have the prestige of Boropa and whether it can maintain the peace here.

"Is it really dead, that Bonaparte Poropa..."

An old man came out, trembling, and reconfirmed: "That guy, no, that dwarf, is he really dead?"

Seeing Kuro nodding his head, the old man beat his chest and stamped his feet, danced and danced for a while before covering his face and crying.

He was the old man that Poropa recruited for his son and daughter just now.

"Master Navy, can you really protect our safety?"

He raised his head, his old face seemed to be soaked in water.

Kuro looked around, looked at their worried and scared expressions, and said slowly: "I guarantee the honor of the Navy, you will be fine."