"Perhaps we can establish a nation here." Under the gaze of a motley crowd, Xia Lan O'Gullos planted the Ink Sea Dragon Banner on Bolavis, which was still a desolate island. No one beli...
"The kingdom is now in turmoil, with the people displaced. Marshal Qiongwen entrusted Baltic Sea to me. Seeing the devastation and chaos, I hate my own incompetence. If only I had some money and food..."
Xia Lan stopped talking, but no one in the hall spoke. They all lowered their heads and ate silently.
Commander, these raisins are really sweet, and the fruit is good too. Uh, eat more.
This table is nice. Let me take a closer look. The pattern is really delicate. It's a good thing. Oh, by the way, what did the commander just say? I didn't hear clearly...
Why is that old guy Bran so talkative? Can't he just eat his food properly? Why is he interrupting me with nonsense?
I'm going to die, I'm going to die. I just saw the commander sighing and I couldn't help it. I will never respond to his sighs again.
Just when Xia Lan saw that soft tactics were not enough and was about to try something harder, Robb stood up and patted his chest and said:
"Didn't I tell you, Commander, if you need money, come to me. My father is dead, and I'm in charge of all the money in our family. I can give you as much as you want."
"It's not just money, we need food too. I plan to move all the inhabitants of the small, barren islands to larger islands like Lovek and Aegean."
When Robb heard this, he scratched his curly hair as usual. He had a lot of money, but his family was engaged in fur and sea salt business, so he didn't seem to have much food. But he could buy some, there was nothing that money couldn't buy.
"Commander, just tell me how much you want."
Everyone was looking at this fool. How could old Robb have given birth to such a prodigal son? If he saw this scene, would he crawl out of the kingdom of the God of Wealth?
"Robb, you are the only one who understands me. I won't say anything more. From now on, you will be the president of the new Chamber of Commerce."
Shallan took Robb's hand and made him sit next to her.
"New Chamber of Commerce?"
Under Robb's puzzled gaze, Xia Lan explained: "Yes, the new chamber of commerce, the people from the West Sea Chamber of Commerce fled to the southern Baltic Sea, and someone must replace them."
"How is this new guild better than President Bran?"
"That's bullshit. The new Chamber of Commerce isn't limited to the Aegean Island. It encompasses the entire Baltic Sea. The Baltic Sea is in need of a lot of work and needs talents like you."
Although Robb did not manage the family business much and pushed all matters to Fudou, the steward who had taken care of him since he was a child, he also knew which was bigger, the Aegean Island or the Baltic Sea.
Old Bran is just the president of the Aegean Island Chamber of Commerce. He always fawned over Bran when his father was alive. Now his official position must be higher than that of old Bran.
If that's the case, when I go to the kingdom of the God of Wealth in the future, that old guy will have to be respectful to me, right?
While Robb was lost in his thoughts, Jory stood up and said, "Commander, I would like to do my bit."
When the others heard that a large chamber of commerce covering the Baltic Sea was going to be established, they were afraid that Xia Lan would not take them with them, so they all expressed their desire to contribute.
Unable to refuse everyone's kindness, Shallan finally raised enough resources. In return, he promoted Jory and Bran, the two who had suffered the most losses, to vice presidents of the Chamber of Commerce.
Robb's brains were obviously not enough to control these two people, so Shallan decided to bring in all the powerful merchants from other islands in the central and northern Baltic Sea.
"This time, those who have money will provide money, and those who have food will provide food. First, we will transport the people from the small islands in the central Baltic Sea to the Aegean Island, and then go north to Lovek Island. If there is not enough land, I will transport the people to Blackwater Island."
Xia Lan decided not to rebuild the severely damaged small island, but to concentrate the population on the large island for management. If there was not enough land, the excess people would be transported back to Boravice.
After the banquet, under Xia Lan's organization, a small number of merchant ships from Aegean Island and the Blue Dragon Fleet weighed anchor and sailed out of the port of Aegean Port and headed towards the Baltic Sea.
Xia Lan took the Arthurs north to Lovek Island, the largest island in the northern Baltic Sea, which he had not visited yet.
Now that the Aegean Island has generally stabilized, it is time to continue heading north.
White Wave Island.
A fleet sailed into the port. Weining Paro got off the ship with one arm raised and walked up to Carmenla who was protected by the Silver Deer Legion.
Carmenla was speechless when she walked out of the military formation that protected her tightly. She was already a silver level soldier, and these soldiers who wanted to protect her were not as strong as her, so what was there to protect?
"Vining Paro, what can I do for you?"
Carmenla stepped forward and asked directly, with all the spears of the soldiers around him pointed at the newcomers.
"Don't be nervous. Aren't you guys dividing the land here? I'm here to make a living."
Compared with the previous supreme commander of the Nine Demons Fleet, the current Weining Paro is much calmer and no longer wears makeup. Instead, he stands upright like a real warrior. Although he has only one arm, he can give people an invisible sense of oppression.
"Beauty, the boat is full of women and children. Can you let them get off first?"
Koro Wasun jumped off the boat and stood next to Weining Paro.
Carmenla turned her gaze towards the fleet that came with them and found that there were very few men on board, and all of them were wounded. Women were standing on the deck holding their children.
"Okay, but you two have to stay on the boat. I'll write to the people above and see how they deal with you."
The women and children on the boat got off the boat and passed by the two men without saying a word. Some even looked at them with hatred in their eyes.
Their husbands were taken away and never returned, and the murderers were these executioners who claimed to be noble.
"Koro, why don't you go back and I'll stay here alone."
As if sensing the vigilant gazes of the people around them, Weining Paro said to Koro Wasun with a wry smile.
"I am your charge officer, your sharpest spear. Without me, your Nine Demons would become fangless sea beasts.
But the girls here are really nice. Last time I was a captive and didn’t dare to think anything of it, but maybe we’ll become colleagues in the future, so there will be more opportunities.”
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