Glover's thoughts, in line with those of most people at the moment, believe that the most appropriate way for the navy at this moment is to retreat.

They want to and only this .. is in the best interest of the Navy. After all, the navy is also a human being, and human beings have desires. In their eyes, the navy is nothing more than a flock of white-clad albanic butchers who claim to be a sign of peace. People always live for themselves, don't they?

But they didn't expect that Fang Xing hadn't considered it from the perspective of the navy from the beginning, and he responded coldly to Glover's question, "What else can I do, scare them." ”

"But... Offend too many forces at once, will you.." Glover tried to find a euphemism, "Not so good." ”

This degree is not very good, offending almost all the forces at once, whether it is the nobles, the royal family, even the pirates, or the most serious world nobles, Fang Xing's behavior is equivalent to not giving them any face, Glover thinks that this is an extremely stupid behavior, even if Major General Fang Xing is young and promising, he doesn't think that he can offend so many forces at the same time.

"What's wrong, I think it's good." Fang Xing said heartlessly.

Looking at Fang Xing's appearance, Glover couldn't help but act, even if he offended these forces, he had nothing to do with them. But how is this possible? As the head of the Chambord Islands Navy, Fang Xing is responsible for everything, and even has to be removed from the navy. He classified it as Fang Xing's sense of responsibility and his reluctance to give up this opportunity to fight against illegal forces. In this regard, the heart of worship is even more victorious. It was also for this reason that he did not want such a promising man as the Navy to die here, and he made a proposal in a tactful way.

"Uh... In short, I think Major General Fang Xing can think about it again, such as retreating for the time being, how about finding a time to break them one by one? ”

"Don't." Fang Xing replied lightly. "It's a hassle."

Fang Xing shook his hand lightly, shaking off the remaining crumbs of dim sum in his hand, with a bored and boring look on his face, like a child who had lost interest in a toy, and he had lost patience with dealing with things here.

Seeing that he couldn't stop Fang Xing's decision, Glover sighed, sighing not because of helplessness, even if there are many forces in the lawless zone, but in comparison, the military strength of the navy is even greater, and the navy has the ability and strength to crush them. His sigh was more for the decision Fang Xing had made, which also meant that he was about to be hostile to many forces, even under the protection of the navy, he did not think that this would avoid risks. - It's rare for a naval soldier with such a righteous heart as Rear Admiral Fang Xing, he thought.

After Fang Xing gave the order, the highly disciplined beast called the Navy put his skills to good use, and kept encroaching on the surroundings. The navy maintained its formation, oppressing the outlaw forces with strong oppressive force, and they were either expelled from the island or resisted on the spot. Even if the Navy gives the so-called retreat, in reality they do not retreat. Many people raised their guns to resist, but they were powerless in front of the high-pressure machine of the navy.

Fang Xing stood silently in place, ignoring the resounding gunfire around him, he enjoyed the product called power. He didn't even need to lift a finger, and the people around him were properly arranged. To be honest, Fang Xing felt that this feeling was not bad, at least it was very easy, you only need to open your mouth for anything, and say a few words, naturally someone will help you settle it, compared to his hard work stealing charts everywhere, looking for a doctor on the voyage without a meal, this feeling can be called great! Perhaps this is why so many people are obsessed with power.

Think about it, a group of people working hard for you, and you just have to lie down and enjoy the service, and occasionally open your mouth to say that you are all equal in my eyes to make the other person grateful, and even the man goes to the soup to go to the fire, and the woman promises to live a life without shame. When you are angry, you can also feel free to use other people as the object of your anger. When many weak people denounce the faults of the powerful, they actually mutter, "Why is that not me?" in their hearts. ”

Just as Fang Xing was thinking wildly, a cannon salute was played in the sky above the Chambord Islands, illuminating the entire sky in a brilliant bright red color.

"It's a salute." Fang Xing muttered.

"Hmm. It is not known which resident violated the rules and fired a salute without permission. Glover looked up at the light of the salute that had not yet dissipated, and said flatly.

"Rules?" Fang Xing replied lightly: "Yes, after all, the entire island is made up of trees, if it is lit because of the salute, it will be really spectacular." ”

"It's not enough to ignite." Glover was a little stunned by Fang Xing's hypothesis, "It's just that the high temperature generated by the salute will have a more or less impact on the climatic field formed by the Yarki mangroves, so the residents are not allowed to set off fireworks by default, but they are actually guarding this island." ”

"I can't see it, you're still very knowledgeable." Fang Xing said unceremoniously. "You look like a person who follows the rhythm of others, and usually such people are not assertive and stupid."

"That's what you thought of me before?" Glover was not angry, but a little excited, "Sure enough, you are a very good officer, your insight is very amazing, I really didn't have any opinions before, and I often do things according to the experience of my predecessors, I think I am also stupid, and I know about the salute because I have lived here for a few years." ”

"Did I just praise you?" Fang Xing was stunned and said, "Shouldn't you first express your anger, then tease each other a few words, and then go their separate ways?" Your reaction makes me... Somewhat uncomfortable. ”

"How dare I contradict the words of the chief!"

"But in terms of military rank, we are at the same level, and in terms of age, you are obviously middle-aged and older than me, so I will not unilaterally become your commander."

"No, no, no." Glover shook his head one after another, "You are the person in charge of the Chambord Islands, then you are my commander." And being able to accept the superior's lecture is the greatest encouragement for me! Man can only progress in reprimand! I think so. ”

"You shake M." Fang Xing couldn't help but say, then pointed to the end of the island in front of him, "That's the 'door', instead of reprimanding, I think you should go to the sea and use the cold sea water to calm down." ”

Instead of refusing, Glover ran towards the front in Fang Xing's almost joking words, the target was naturally what Fang Xing said, to calm down with the cold seawater.

"Uh... Straightforward middle-aged man. Fang Xing said. When he had finished speaking, he raised his head, looked at the sky above the light that had not yet dissipated, and muttered, "Is it really the salute set off by the residents?" Whose salute needs to illuminate the whole island? ”

……

Open-air hot spring pool

A man covered in fat, with a natural bubble cover on his face, was lying comfortably in the hot spring with moderate water temperature, squinting slightly and enjoying the caress of the woman next to him. There were three slender women in total, gently rubbing the fat on the opposite ratio with the same slender arms, and their faces were always vigilant and solemn, because the person they were serving was not a guest, but their host, and more... Draconian!

Even if the fat mass was carrion crawling with maggots, they had to be treated with smiles on their faces, as if they were rubbing their beloved dolls, if they wanted to live.

The fireworks that appeared in the sky made the man slowly fill his eyes, "It's really dazzling.... Disturbed my sleep, which damn commoner set off it! He deserves to be put to death! ”

The three women were still gently rubbing the fat, they hadn't even raised their heads once, and more important than the beautiful fireworks were their lives and the freedom from the torture.

"What a disappointment!" The man stretched slightly, and then shouted, "Porch! ”

The man's mouth of Porch soon appeared in the field of vision, this is a middle-aged man wearing a standard tuxedo butler costume, neatly groomed clothes without a trace of wrinkles, the same groomed hair, eyebrows, beard, showing the charm of a mature man, he always maintains a proper posture, like the standard housekeeper recorded in the book. And his actions, even the picky Draco people can't find any fault.

"Ibizia-san, do you need any services?"

"Get me a change of clothes, I want a new one!"

"I will have the tailors of the palace sew you a decent garment at once." Porch bowed.

"And me—" Ibizia stared at the sky, but his eyes slowly drifted away. It's mine.. My.."

"Huh? Ibizia, are you bothered by something? ”

Porch's question was answered with a terrifying roar, "Where have my slaves gone?" Where did my slave go! ...”

Ibizia shook his arms frantically, his emotions seemed irritable, and the three women hurriedly knelt down, their hands hanging down like this, not daring to hide their fruit in the slightest, they only liked that this anger would not implicate them.

"I wonder which slave it is?" Porch asked blandly, as a competent steward, he must not retreat because of the anger of his master. He dutifully served as a steward, and fulfilled his duty to inquire about the cause of his master's troubles.

However, as if enchanted, Ibizia-san repeated frantically, "Where are my slaves..."

After repeating the words for several minutes, Ibizia lowered his head, as if he had found the answer in his own repeated words, "My slave fled, my slave fled. ”

From this sentence, Porch heard something abnormal. As the steward of the estate, he knew very well whether anyone had escaped. While no one had fled, Ibizia-san cried out for the slaves to flee. He clearly knew the error of this sentence, but he only responded flatly, "Ibizia, I immediately arranged for someone to search and arrest the escaped slaves, and I don't know where the slaves fled." ”

"Where the salute was fired.." This sentence echoed in the mind of the Saint of Ibizia, and he said slowly: "Chambord Islands, yes, Chambord Islands!" Send someone to find my missing slave now! That damn guy dared to attack me and choke me by the neck! I won't let her go! ”

Porch listened silently to the words that could not have been more wrong, for nothing like that had happened in the surroundings of the Ibizia saint. He silently replied, "Yes." According to you, the people around you are no longer safe, do you need to consider changing the batch? ”

"Change! Replace them all for me! Kill all the slaves in this courtyard! Then I will go to the auction to give me another batch, I have suffered, the great Celestial Dragon people still have to endure such pain, and the inferior race dares to choke my neck! Ibizia's face was terrified, hideous and terrifying.

In his words, the three women realized what their fate would be, and they begged Ibizia for his forgiveness. However, the way they pleaded reminded Ibizia of bad memories! It looks like he's... What resounded in his mind was the act he made when he was about to be killed. But he didn't want to admit that the great man would do that, and he angrily kicked away the woman who was leaning over, although the force of the kick was not very strong under the water, but it still traumatized them for the slender woman.

"Shoot! Shoot me! ”

Bullets played a dance and struck the woman's body, and blood poured out of the three women, slowly staining the open-air hot spring pool. Ibizia breathed a sigh of relief, and he slowly stood up with the support of the black medart beside him, and walked towards the dormitory without looking back, and Porchi only bowed down and remained silent the whole time.

After Ibiziasheng left, he looked at the three corpses in the hot spring, and said coldly: "I will find a good place for you to bury, and you can be regarded as bearing the anger for me." ”

The Porchi family was a family of stewards who specialized in serving the Draconians, and his father had taught him three rules that had been summarized within the family.

First, obedience!

This is easy to understand, such an arrogant group as the Draconians do not need disobedient dogs. It is with this in mind that Porch has always been able to slowly win the position of steward from the fierce competition.

Second, never argue with the Draconians about right or wrong!

Porch, after hearing the error in the words of the Dracoian, still acted as the reason why it was correct. He is not qualified to argue with the Celestial Dragon people about right and wrong, the status of the two is not equal from the beginning, all he has to do is follow his thoughts, even if the Celestial Dragons' actions betray morality and violate the attempt, he can only say that it is right.

Third, divert anger!

It was for this reason that Porch had said to the three women, for he had offended Ibizia-san in his actions, and before he remembered it, he had already taken the anger out on the others.