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In the end, who will take over Planck’s control of the Ghost Deep still has no result.
Chen Senran and Planck stayed on the shore for a while and then returned to the central building of the self-management Committee.
This is actually an ironic fact. Planck, the pirate king, was crowned king, but he couldn’t go out to sea as a pirate again.
He has a whole city, his kingdom, and he must live in his castle like a king, calculating who should covet his throne and die every day.
And his pirate group, which used to come and go like the wind, may face the fate of disbanding his pirate ship, which was inherited from his grandfather, and it will also face the fate of forever docking at his private dock and never sailing and slowly rotting.
Because he is so suspicious, he doesn’t trust people.
He dare not give his best effort to others.
Chen Senran deeply knows this.
The whole cleaning of Birgewater lasted for nearly half a month, and it was already January when the situation of the whole island was completely stabilized.
It snowed in Bilgi Water.
The alliance, which was delayed for nearly a month, was finally put on the agenda
Once again, the meeting was held in that dark and dreary conference room on the fourth floor. After several consultations.
The Covenant was initially made, including that Bill Givot had the right to cut off all the shipping lanes of the Varolan and Ionia before the liberation of Ionia, and sent land troops to support the necessary war materials when necessary, and so on.
Ionia, on the other hand, has the responsibility of confronting the parliament with Bill Givoort after complete liberation, and tentatively issuing a public declaration to refuse mainland trade, and launching a war of resistance with Bill Givoort when necessary, and so on.
Although Chen Senran felt that Arielia was too tender during the negotiation, many details were too bad, but because she deliberately avoided Chen Senran after that night and Planck monitored Arielia, Chen Senran couldn’t say much to her.
Fortunately, this is not the final Covenant. Ariella can’t be the master alone. She needs to take the Covenant back to Karma, the leader of the Ionian rebel, for final confirmation before it can be completed.
Chen Senran is not too worried.
It was snowing, but it hindered Arielia’s trip. She wanted to go back to me that day, but the heavy snow made her unable to move.
Planck also said that he would wait until it was warmer and the snow stopped, because he expressed his sincerity in forming an alliance and wanted to send some naval forces to help Ionia first. By the way, it was an expedition.
The emissary is Chen Senran.
At this point, Chen Senran didn’t feel surprised. He is now Planck’s most trusted messenger, and his ability is also the strongest. Being this messenger will not make mistakes.
It’s bold to be Planck. He knows that he and Amelia are a little unknown.
How dare he send himself to Ionia?
Is it a temptation?
"Is it a temptation?" Chen Senran carrying warm wine in front of him asked Graves across the street.
But then he shook his head again and said to himself, "Whatever."
"Are we going to follow?" Graves asked in a low voice, "Will it be …"
"No, he wants to move. I can move now. I don’t need to." Chen Senran shook his head. "You stay here and pay attention to the wind and take care of Fitz." He patted the head of the little mermaid sitting there and smiled.
"Hey, Jack, don’t pat me on the head. I’ve heard that it’s not good to be patted on the head all the time." Fitz brushed Chen Senran’s hand gloomily. "I want to grow into the first handsome fisherman in history."
"The first handsome fisherman in history?" Chen Senran and Graves laughed when they heard the news.
"What about that guy?" Chen Senran found out that the crazy Draven was not here today.
"Crazy in the backyard to practice his axe? He …" Graves said here, lowering his voice. "He is always a time bomb …"
"I’m in vain. I’ll take him this time. Since I like killing people, I’ll let him kill them." Chen Senran left the pie mouth and smiled strangely.
"He’s a good candidate," Graves nodded. "But hey hey, this time you’re …"
The last few words, graves, replaced his face with a wretched smile, full of unspeakable jokes
"To be honest that night …"
"What don’t talk nonsense that night?" Chen Senran heard that his face was red and he coughed "nothing."
"Don’t be too busy denying it. I didn’t say anything, did I, Fitz? Some people …" Graves laughed maliciously again.
"ah? Yes, what happened to you and that … Miss Amelia once? " Fitz is also a face of sticks to death expression "but I heard that you two walked by the sea all night? You are going to Ionia with her again this time. Hey hey …"
The child also revealed a wretched smile.
"Ahem, ahem …" Faced with the broken fisherman and Graves Chen Senran, they can cough and make righteous words. "I can’t understand what you’re talking about. Now I’m going to see a friend Gepao. Is there any sake?"
"What Ge Bao is always a male gun?" Graves snorted unhappily. Then he narrowed his eyes. "Sake? Ionian type? Who are you going to see? "
"Just don’t talk nonsense." Chen Senran shook his head and hit the window. He took a deep breath and was filled with ice and snow.
It’s snowing outside the window
What a snow!
"Here, take it. Authentic Ionian Dongdao sake. This year, new rice will be used as cold spring water at the bottom." Graves casually told Chen Senran that a delicate bottle was thrown. "Remember that Wenyi tastes better before drinking."
"Cold spring?" Chen Senran caught the bottle of wine and walked out the door.
Street snow is more like a goose feather. Snowflakes fall one by one and stick to Chen Senran’s body, making him a snowman in less than a moment.
He didn’t ask the carriage to send him through the snow step by step.
Friends like sake, friends.
Nature is Yasuo, the swordsman in the wind.
It’s lonely to think about it on such a snowy night.
It’s a blessing to have a pot of warm wine to drink.
According to a route, Chen Senran walked for nearly half an hour before he reached an old hotel.
After years, the signboard has already been buried in the snow, and an oil lamp is half dead at the door.
Through the hotel on the first floor and along the stairs to the second floor, Chen Senran knocked on the fourth on the left hand side.
I hope this guy didn’t move so soon.
"Who is it?" Yasuo came out from the inside with a sharp rustling sound.
"My old friend brought you wine." Chen Senran knocked on the bottle in his hand.
The porcelain bottle made a crisp sound in the air.
"… come in by yourself" Yasuo said in silence.
Pushed some Ionian East Island-style push door and Chen Senran walked into the little room that was bleak.
"How can you drink on such a snowy night?" Chen Senran walked to Yasuo generously, regardless of whether he put sake in his hand at the furnace temperature.
"Are you really blind?" Yasuo is still sitting on the ground with a straight waist and staring at the blind man in front of him.