Chapter 2514: Cunning luke

Simmons Locke was speechless.
As far as he is concerned, no adventurer should be a road fool.
However, I, who was closest to him, slapped him hard.
So depressed, he completely ignored his image and exploded with swearing.
This is the first time I have heard him explode since I saw him, his voice is loud and magnificent.
Perhaps since ancient times, emperors have always cursed people like this.
He is an elder, so he can naturally curse and vent his anger when he is angry, but I cannot refute it with the same stimulating language, because I am a junior, and because her niece is my fiancee.
This kind of marriage has both advantages and disadvantages.
The advantage is that I can obtain the resources of the marriage partner, but the disadvantage is that the parents of the marriage partner become my parents, and my seniority status is rapidly reduced.
For example, now, I can only bear Simmons Locke's anger with low eyebrows, but I can't respond.
Fortunately, the wrath of Thunder is fleeting, and Simmons Rock also understands that even if he gets angry again, it will not change the fact that I am Lu Chi.
So he sighed deeply and said melancholy: "Since you can tell me about the apostle, it means you have plans. Let's talk, what are your plans?"
"Of course, I also introduced you to the apostle. After all, with multiple allies and multiple paths, with the power of the apostle, some of the tricky things we feel are in front of him, maybe he can solve it with every gesture."
"I hope so" Simmons Locke asked again: "When do you plan to introduce?"
"After finishing the business here, I will contact you to meet with the apostle."
"It's better to be faster," Simmons Locke said: "I have the feeling that those treason forces are all about to move, and maybe it won't be long before I will be busy again."
"Roger that."
Hanging up the call, I walked slowly back to the negotiating table.
The atmosphere at the negotiating table at this moment seemed a bit solemn, especially the two sides of Elder Prisla and Luke kept gazing at each other.
But apparently, in terms of profound eyesight, Elder Prissla is far from the opponent of this old monster with hundreds of millions of years of experience.
But she still struggled to support her, not giving way.
I wonder, what kind of problem will cause the two big guys to face each other?
With doubts, I asked Master Dewey softly.
It wasn't until I spoke, that Master Dewey was aware of my existence and couldn't help but exasperated: "Why so long? Did you go to build a toilet?"
I smiled awkwardly: "Drink too much water."
Then he asked: "What's the matter with them?"
Master Dewey pondered for a second, then lowered his voice: "Luke wants a rich island and some manpower and materials to build a city."
"Then give it to him" I said disapprovingly: "We don't lack that manpower."
Master Dewey gave me a weird look, and then added: "You probably didn't understand what I meant. Luke wanted an island and some manpower and materials. Listen well, it's'to', not'to borrow' '!"
To... borrow... to? want!
Luke wants manpower? Instead of borrowing manpower? Isn't this a joke!
This kind of request does not mean that Moonlight City will not agree to it, and Fort Vitch will not agree to it. Even the most extreme class division will certainly not agree to it!
Human beings are not only the elements that make up a country, but also a representative of productivity and a guarantee for the continuity of the country!
The royal family, nobles, and common people naturally need not say much. Even the poor are useful to the poor. They are the cheapest labor and the most basic unit to maintain the operation of the country.
Thinking of this, I got up, came to Luke, gave a deep salute, and said: "I am sorry for my rudeness, but I have to terminate your conversation."
"Luke, please come with me and take a step to speak."
With that, he got up and walked toward the depths of the dense forest.
Luke was also disappointed by the stalemate in the dialogue. If it weren't for the monarch's etiquette, he would have stood up and left.
Seeing that I was looking for him, he naturally borrowed the donkey from the slope, left the negotiating table, and followed me into the dense forest.
When I came to a relatively secluded place, I just stopped and stood face to face with Luke.
Luke asked in a deep voice, "Why are you looking for me?"
"Sorry, Luke."
"Why do you apologize?"
"I am sorry for not explaining to you the customs, humanities and history of Hefeng Mainland when I first met."
Luke looked at me quietly, as if expecting my next words.
Taking a deep breath, I said: "When I came back just now, I heard about the cause of the conflict between you and the elder Prisla. Here, I have to emphasize, Luke, this is not the Devildom, nor is you ruled by you. The planet, here is the Hefeng Continent, a planet built by multiple races. There is oppression and injustice, but there are no slaves. Well, to be precise, since the legendary hero period, the word'slave' is here. No longer exists on the mainland."
"Although human beings are divided into classes and there is a gap between the rich and the poor, everyone is free. They can choose their lives without having to ruin their lives for a piece of paper. Therefore, it is impossible for you to'take' a human being. of."
Luke stared at me for dozens of seconds before frowning: "Has humans evolved to such a degree?"
After thinking for a while, he said to himself: "Well, anyway, I just need human power and technology to help me complete the construction of the castle, so please cross out the ‘manpower’ point."
"With regard to islands and supplies, are there any conflicts with human customs?"
"No" I shook my head: "As long as the castle you build does not interfere with the operation of several major countries, no one will find you unlucky, and as long as the request is not excessive, materials can be provided for free, but only for the construction of the castle."
Luke pondered for a while, and reluctantly agreed.
Back at the negotiating table, Luke told Elder Prisla what he had discussed with me.
This time, the face of the great elder was not so ugly anymore, and it was right to think about it. As a great elder, she could not even protect her own people. If this were to be spread, her reputation and reputation would be completely destroyed.
Next, regarding the discussion of islands, the elder took out a map and drew an area, indicating that this sea area is the open sea. There are hundreds of islands, large and small, among which there are plenty of products. You can choose one or several at will. There are no more than ten islands.
Luke took the map and looked at it for a while, then picked up the pen and circled it.
After drawing, he handed back the map. Elder Prisla only glanced at it, and almost happened on the spot. She pointed to the map angrily and asked: "Your Apostle, are you suspected of enclosing the island like this?"
I looked over curiously, and couldn't help being stunned by Luke's outline-I saw the distribution of the ten islands on the map, unexpectedly faintly forming a circle!
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