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Chapter 145 Brewing(3/3)

Kado caressed his chin, thinking slightly.

The secret here was discovered years ago by the Kingdom of Ghosts.

The money spent by the Kingdom of Waves to appease the pirates was nothing more than a left-handed trick.

Although the merchant alliance on the isolated island was destroyed, the Daimyo of Wave Country did not take out the money here, but kept it hidden.

Because once the money here is taken away, the country of waves will have to pay off its debt to the country of ghosts.

Let the aristocrats of the Kingdom of Waves truly live a life of poverty.

This is something that the entire aristocracy of Wave Country cannot allow.

However, the nobles of the Kingdom of Waves did not dare to take advantage of the wealth here, but the Kingdom of Demons found an opportunity.

The things here will be used sharply and cannot be wasted.

Properly used, the Daimyo of the Kingdom of Waves can quickly lose public support in the Kingdom of Waves. When the time comes, the Kingdom of Demons will operate from it, and things will become particularly simple.

"Anyway, this farce will not end without doing anything. In the final analysis, the approach is still too immature."

Yi Ji said slowly.

"Does the eldest lady think Kesha will fail?"

"Isn't this something obvious? The 'slave' who used to be an honest and responsible person suddenly has his own thoughts and even wants to usurp the interests of the 'master'. Any 'master' would feel this from the bottom of his heart.

Be angry."

Yi Ji expected such an ending.

Cardo thought thoughtfully, although he wanted to defend Kesha, but after sorting out the information obtained from the Kingdom of Ghosts, the result may be similar to what Ichiki predicted.

"Then, if we don't correct it... maybe he will die."

"Don't worry, I will take action at the critical moment. In other words, if you can't even pass this level, it can only be said that you are trusting others and need to find better talents."

Yiji's words seemed extremely cold.

There is nothing you can do about it. Some things are impossible to truly understand just by listening to what others say.

Only by experiencing it yourself can you awaken to a higher consciousness.

Yiji couldn't explain this kind of thing to Kesha, and it might even arouse the other party's suspicion, leading to another unexpected change in the plan.

Now is not the time to have frank negotiations with Kesha.

"Okay, let's leave too. There is no need to stay here any longer. Next, let's wait for the seeds to germinate and bloom and bear fruit. We can just wait and see."

"Yes, Miss."

Cardo lowered his head, and a sharp light flashed through his eyes behind his sunglasses.



The next day, in the afternoon.

"Da, daimyo, something bad has happened!"

The attendant hurriedly ran into the room where the Daimyo of Wave Country was, sweating profusely, as if he had encountered something extremely panic, and his expression was extremely frightening.

"What's the matter? Don't you see that I'm very busy here?"

The Daimyo of Wave Country saw that his attendant barged in without even knocking on the door, which made him very dissatisfied.

In his arms was a beautiful woman wearing a kimono with a half-unbuttoned collar. There was a fine sake in front of him. The beauty and wine were accompanied by him, and he was full of elegance.

However, this kind of elegance was ruined by the servants who suddenly broke in, and the daimyo of Wave Country even had the idea of ​​​​replacing the servant immediately.

"If it's still about the distribution of food, you don't need to talk to me and go to the officials in charge. Get rid of all those troublemaking untouchables. I don't want to listen to their noisy voices. It's really annoying!

You have something to eat, but you still can’t stuff their mouths?”

The Daimyo of Wave Country became a little impatient.

He didn't take this kind of thing to heart. It was such a boring thing. I really didn't know why these untouchables had to make such a fuss.

He didn't want to be deprived of even his own rest time.

"That's not it. However, there are indeed many people gathered outside, claiming to collect debts from you, the Daimyo!"

The attendant said these words tremblingly, as if all the strength had been drained from his body.

"Debt collection?"

The Daimyo of the Country of Waves was slightly startled, and he couldn't help but stop the intimate movement of hugging the woman.

The woman was very considerate and knew that there were some things that she should not inquire about. She stood up from the floor obediently and walked towards the inner room.

"Tell me clearly, what kind of debt do those untouchables want from me?"

The daimyo of the Land of Waves had a fierce look in his eyes.

In this country, people only owe others things, and there is never a time when they owe others something.

If he doesn't tell a reason, he doesn't mind letting these troublemaking pariahs know who is the real master of the Country of Waves.

The waiter replied hesitantly: "It seems to be about hiding treasures. The leader is a fisherman named Kesha. He seems to have discovered the secret there..."

Needless to say the rest, the Daimyo of Wave Country also completely understood.

Hidden treasure... secret... The name of the country of waves screamed and stood up from the floor. His face was ashen and frighteningly cold, and a terrifying murderous intention was brewing in his eyes.

The attendant was so frightened by the evil aura of the Daimyo of Wave Country that he did not dare to breathe a single breath.

"Take me there and I'll explain it myself."

When the attendant raised his head, he found that the face of the Daimyo of Wave Country had returned to normal, his words had also returned to calmness, and there was even a faint smile of kindness on the corner of his mouth.

But in the eyes of the servant, the Daimyo of Wave Country is the most terrifying in this state, like a devil that chooses people to devour.

The attendant knew that the group of people making trouble would end up being very miserable.

Really, isn't it good to live honestly? I have to seek death. The attendants couldn't help but complain.
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