MSG was something that Li Ke mentioned and his people came up with.

"Me too, it's half cloth and half MSG. As for the textile factory in Kul Tiras..."

A gloomy look appeared on Pebble's face.

"It's better for that kind of place to close down quickly, because it won't be able to do anything else but exploit its employees all day long."

The textile factory in Kul Tiras does not use machines like Li Ke, but purely manual labor. The workers' wages and treatment are naturally average.

He saw many female textile workers with sallow faces and thin muscles. He was a kind-hearted person, but there was nothing he could do.

And if those textile factories become Li Ke's textile factories...

"You'd better worry about yourself, Peebles."

Tarot spoke pointedly.

"Although it is easy for sailors on all ships to come to Master Li Ke now, you are the only one who works on a passenger ship when you come here. It doesn't matter if you do this kind of thing once in a while. If you do it every day... maybe the Proudmoore family

It won’t do anything to you, but those nobles..."

Kul Tiras is a country composed of several large noble forces, headed by the Proudmoore family, which manages Kul Tiras.

There is naturally nothing to say about Proudmoore. Although it is not as good as Li Ke's place, the residents can still live and work in peace and contentment.

But this may not be the case for other noble territories.

Most of Pebble's guests are also from these territories.

"They are all starving to death in their territory, so why not let them come here? Moreover, will it cause a disaster for orphans at the dock? I don't want to have to guard my wallet when drinking. In Li Ke's territory, I can't let them come here."

Don’t worry about the Thieves Guild people.”

Pibull took a deep breath from the cigarette. The spice-flavored cigarettes tasted so much better than his own tobacco that he couldn't help but want to buy a few boxes.

As for dock orphans, they are usually abandoned children, sailors who died, and children who have lost their parents. They gather at the dock to do small jobs, beg, or steal to make a living.

But most of them don't end well.

"Because of this, the gangs at the dock are also very unhappy with you, Peebles."

Old John spoke pointedly.

"You'd better recruit sailors from Lord Li Ke and come with us, otherwise, there will be big problems."

Pibble was silent, and he sighed helplessly.

"I see."

Tarot also breathed a sigh of relief, and then spoke intentionally or unintentionally.

"It's good to know. Are you willing to share the idea of ​​Ocean Company that I told you before?"

Peebles knew this was the reason. He paused and then spoke.

“Can your ocean-going company really help solve problems like Naga?”

People from their ocean-going companies are easily targeted by Naga, so in many cases, if the ocean-going company can help, he doesn't mind joining.

"Of course, we are all people who are messing around in Li Ke's territory. Relying on the weapons from Mr. Li Ke's factory, it is still no problem to deal with Naga."

Tarot showed a confident smile, while Pibble looked at Tarot in astonishment.

"Do you have connections?"

Tarot just smiled at his question.

"I don't know, but it's absolutely no problem to deal with Naga..."

But the next moment, countless exclamations rang out, and when they looked over, the cigarettes in their hands couldn't help but fall from their hands.

Nagas, countless Nagas emerged from the water. There were hundreds of Nagas just surrounding the Pibul boat.

They roughly estimated the number of Nagas, and then fell silent.

At least 20,000...

Li Ke's opening up of the bay.
Chapter completed!