0490 Time for dinner
Smoke curling...
After washing up, Lorraine, Carmen, who was as beautiful as before, changed his clothes, and the mayor who had never understood the puzzle from beginning to end moved to the castle patio and settled in a backlit shade, leaving only a group of chefs with total manpower to continue to tossing the only poor Atlantic Coco salmon under the sun on the dock.
This means that the interesting guessing game is over. If Sir Tusella is not preparing for a more interesting program, everyone will enter the concluding bargaining stage.
In the shade of the wall, four people sat in a row, Lorraine and Tusella were in the middle, Carmen was on the right side of Lorraine, and the mayor was on the left side of Tusella.
After the four of them sat down, Sir Tusella suddenly said, "The president drifts on the sea all year round, so he should not be very accustomed to the heat of the land, right?"
"It is true that there are not many opportunities to spend summer on land." Lorraine recalled for a moment, "It will probably not exceed 3 summers since she went to sea at the age of 8."
"Going to sea at the age of 8..." The Jazz repeated with emotion, "Dipyani, what were you doing when you were 8?"
"Recite the Bible." Mayor Dipuyani replied without hesitation, "When I was young, my father wanted me to be a pastor, so I started memorizing the Bible since I was 6 years old, and was successfully selected into the Shaoxin Choir because of my proficiency."
"It's a pity that I carefully prepared for this for four years, but I fell ill and bedridden on the day of the campaign. The priest thought that God refused to accept my service, so he sent me home. Only then did I start studying and engaging in politics."
"It sounds like a sad story!"
Tusella laughed with her old face, and she didn't forget to bring Lorraine along while laughing.
"President, do you hear that? Dipuyani lived the childhood that children in civilized countries should have, embracing the Bible and singing praises to heaven. Only you crazy Englishmen will run to fight against the wind and waves at that age, and that is rushing to heaven."
"The path to getting familiar with heaven since childhood is to be able to keep on the road of life after adulthood. Jazz, this is the creed in England to cultivate young people and the magic weapon for Britain to be powerful."
"Isn't it a pirate that Britain has been able to achieve powerful magic weapon?"
The voice fell and the air suddenly condensed.
Such a straightforward sarcasm actually popped up from the mouth of a person with the identity of Sir Tusella. For a moment, even Lorraine didn't know how to answer.
Is it ironic to go back?
Is this old guy...is he a great foolish person or a great foolish person?
Lorraine looked at Tusella steadily, and Carmen also looked at Tusella steadily. Mayor Dipuyani's face turned red, and his subtle expression seemed to be cheering and trying his best to make up for it.
It’s a pity that just as he failed to become a pastor in the end, he was destined to be unable to say anything whether it was cheering or making up for it.
Because Lorraine chuckled.
"The Jazz really sees it thoroughly. Two hundred years ago, my ancestors robbed this ocean, and two hundred years later, I returned to rob this ocean."
"In this way, Britain's national destiny is indeed closely related to pirates, but we are no longer destroyers of order. We set order and then become the most determined defenders."
Tusella immediately grabbed the obscureness in Lorraine's words: "President Drake wants to tell me that Spain is declining?"
"No, no, no." Lorraine waved her hand, "In my heart, Spain has never been strong before. You are just good at walking ahead of others, and then stop quickly, and without hesitation, abandoning the advantage of taking the lead."
The smell of gunpowder in the air became stronger and stronger, so strong that Carmen and Dipuyani could almost see the floating Mars.
This conversation has long been contrary to the reserve and politeness that gentlemen should have. Now the most important thing to do is to stop, calm down and make concessions. But as the two men's marching ships, Carmen and Dipuani, who are both Spaniards, could not enter this country-to-country debate at all. They could only watch and watch the conversation collapse.
Sir Tusella's eyes narrowed, and a threatening light shone in the gap.
"President Drake, you like adventure, are you?"
"I like it very much." Lorring paused, "Whenever I face a fork, I always believe that risks will be proportional to profits."
“But too much risk often leads to a dead end.”
"The path of familiarizing myself with heaven since childhood has allowed me to walk on the road of life since I was an adult. Jazz, what I chose will definitely not be a dead end."
"Strange confidence..."
The threat in Tusella's eyes suddenly disappeared, replaced by increasing appreciation.
"Talk straight, excellent young people. Spain cannot set up towns on British lands. Even if this matter can bring me considerable benefits personally, it will only bring disaster to my motherland."
"Your concerns are unreasonable. When Drake bought the Miami area, Florida was still a British colony. Now that Britain has given her to Spain, Spain has the right to establish a town there."
"Your words are to avoid the important things. It is God's will of private property that is sacred and inviolable. This means that when Florida returns it to our country, your Miami becomes a dispute between the two countries. The war may not happen immediately, but when it does happen, the only one who is hurt is destined to be Spain."
"Your concerns are nothing more than nothing. My transaction with the Indians was reported in the UK, West and the United States at the same time, and I paid three taxes for the same land. From the perspective of property rights, my Miami can be regarded as both Miami in the UK and Miami in the United States and Spain. This is not a dispute, it is a common one."
"You are threatening me? You want to say that if I don't appoint a mayor for you, you will go to the United States and Britain to find your mayor? Tell you that this will bring you complete destruction, and Spain will never accept such bullying!"
"It is you who have been misinterpreting my kindness. Every word I say is looking for legal explanations for Spain to avoid controversy! What's more, if I really have the will to trample on Spain's sovereignty, I should be preparing for war in the Bay of Biscay now, rather than fighting with you here!"
"Bold boy!"
"A stubborn old thing!"
"Hmph!"/"Go!"
ヽ(‘⌒′メ)(o’ω′)ノ
No signs...
The conversation was suddenly tense, and then the wind was on the verge of collapse.
The two of them were verbalizing on the topic, and the wonderful debate was at the climax. Unexpectedly, the shrew started to scold the streets...
This is...
For the first time, Carmen didn't know how to cooperate with Lorraine's topic. She looked at Baba's poor mayor with pitiful eyes and actually saw the crystal tears flashing in the mayor's eyes...
Tears...
Carmen suddenly felt happy: "President, the smoke from the dock has dissipated! Since the negotiations cannot be achieved for the time being, should we temporarily go and taste the smoked fish balls you cooperate with the Jazz first?"
"Yes! Smoked fish balls!" Mayor Dipuyani was so excited that he burst into tears, "Jar, it's time to... it's time to start dinner!"
Dark Night Scavenger reminds you: please bookmark() after reading it, and it will be more convenient to read it again.
Chapter completed!