Chapter 2506: Wind and dust

To ask how many deserted islands there are in the Hefeng Continent, you can only use four words to describe it-countless.
Even if the territorial borders of Dasai City, York, Seoul, and Erie City, there are at least hundreds of islands within its territorial waters.
In sea island countries like Moonlight City and Fort Vitch, there are more than a thousand islands within its territorial waters, and isolated islands are countless.
Among the island groups and isolated islands, there are many barren, desolate, and dangerous ones, but more, they are rich in species resources and beautiful and pleasant.
The main reason why such islands are still uninhabited is that no one develops them. No, to be precise, the surrounding islands are not included in the development plan at all.
This is not to say that the core politicians of various countries do not have a long-term vision. It is that the territories under their feet have not been developed to half, and they have no time to take care of others.
It was originally planned that these islands would continue to be deserted until Fort Witch was completely developed, but now it is different. With the incident of Old Paqi, several of the rich islands will be practically used.
After nearly two hours of consideration, Master Dewey used my call crystal to connect to his office.
After a brief explanation, a detailed plan was put on the agenda.
The plan is very simple. First of all, look for the problem. If there is no problem, look for the problem. Regardless of whether it is a big problem, a small problem, a big problem, or a small problem, as long as you can stone it, you can find out all of them.
Secondly, after implementing the problems and faults, based on the possible results of the problems, the scope of influence is continuously expanded to make them into serious problems that cannot be forgiven and ignored.
Finally, the most critical step, based on these problems, all six noble families were exiled to the island.
After hanging up the call, I worriedly asked Master Dewey, what should I do if I can't find any problems or problems?
Master Dewey smiled, his smile was weak and relaxed: "No accidents, these six families are only as cute as sheep in front of me."
I understood in an instant.
Is the matter settled satisfactorily?
Master Dewey seemed to be in a good mood, at least he fell asleep in just a few minutes.
Closing the door, lying on the sofa, stroking Daito, I murmured, "Thank you."
Otato Chier let out a weird smile: "Why is this sour boy suddenly?"
"Nothing" I said softly: "Sleep."
Early the next morning, the sound of an iron spoon hitting an iron pan was heard in the kitchen. I blinked sleepily, and after making sure that there was no one around me, I habitually shouted, "Madam boss, what do you have for breakfast?"
"Eggs, milk, sandwiches."
My answer is both familiar and unfamiliar, but it is definitely not the voice of the boss.
I was awakened in an instant, and after a while, I gradually woke up: By the way, this is Old Paqi's house, not my house.
Stretched, turned over and sat up on the sofa, looked around, found the kettle water cup, poured a cup by himself, drank it, and then drank three more cups, finally comfortable.
As soon as the kettle was put down, there was a soft click, and Master Dewey walked out of the room straightly, looked at my eyes, and said, "Water."
After a second, I immediately found a new cup, filled it with water, and respectfully sent it to Master Dewey.
Master Dewey drank a few sips, hiccuped comfortably, and said, "Happy, it's best to drink cold water on a hot day!"
Seeing his contented expression, I couldn't say much.
I remember that before leaving Fort Witchie, Master Dewey’s personal doctor, Mr. Raphael, told me more than once: "Moonlight City has a temperate tropical climate. At this time, the temperature is high and you will be thirsty easily, but don’t Drinking cold water to Master Dewey will affect your health."
I was puzzled at the time, and asked him what effect would it have? And how serious is the impact?
Dr. Raphael thought for a while before he said: "I don't see anything wrong for the time being. I say this for long-term consideration."
Well, the long term in his mouth may be ten years, fifty years, or a hundred years, and it may be reflected on the 200th birthday of Master Dewey.
But it is not today.
When Master Dewey finished the fourth glass of water, Old Paggy also got up. He only wore a small vest and a big pants. The bulging muscle lines set off his slightly thin back.
Years of training have made his old man strong like a large adult bulldog.
Okay, I admit, this analogy is slightly inappropriate...but it's very appropriate because it's really similar.
While Aunt Tracy was cooking, Old Paggy leaned on the sofa and whispered to Master Dewey's decision.
Master Dewey will naturally not let the results of the whole night’s labor go to waste. He firmly stated that as long as the old Packken returns to Fort Witch, even if he does not return, as long as he is willing to inherit his family's surname and inheritance again, Picking up the friendship between the two, he can pay any price.
After listening, Old Paggy smiled: "Forget it, I know you too much, I don't want to be cruel."
He sighed softly, waved to me, and pointed to the kettle.
I knew it in my heart, and quickly poured him a glass.
After toasting two cups of cold and boiled water, Old Paige was refreshed and continued: "One of them is the wife of His Majesty the Dwarf King, and the other five hold 1% of Fort Witch's economic lifeline. No matter which one is eliminated, Have an impact on the development of Fort Witch."
Having said that, he sighed and whispered: "Actually, I hoped more than once to be able to slash these thugs, but... forget it, forget it, anyway, I am also Vicki Fort people, I can’t get away from this bloodline. It’s a bit unreasonable to want me to destroy my country because of my personal enmity. Alas, let’s go, if you really have the idea of ​​letting me inherit the family, then expel them out of my sight. , At least don’t let them move in the realm of my life, just look at it."
Old Paige was relieved, and Master Dewey was also relieved. He even thought about it. Once Old Paige bit the idea of ​​revenge, he would make a few fake death certificates to appease Lao Pa. Odd irritable heart.
But for now, all of this is no longer needed.
As long as Fort Witch implements the plan preconceived by Master Dewey, any problems will be solved.
Not quite, the fragrant food scented from the door, and constantly impacted our olfactory organs. In the kitchen, Aunt Tracy shouted: "Pachi, come and serve food!"
Old Paqi responded, got up and walked to the kitchen, and he said as he walked: "You two can sit down. For this breakfast, we will serve you both as the old couple."
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