Everyone went straight to the meeting center, Zamu gave up the seat to Mo Cheng, and he didn't bother to pretend to be with this old man, and said directly: "I don't know what His Highness plans to give us?" What we need most now is cash, not hard currency, but circulating currency, and we lack many livelihood goods at the moment. As you know, pirate motherships generally do not produce civilian goods. ”

"Won't you rob it without you? Aren't you pirates? ”

Mo Cheng blinked and said.

"Everyone knows that our area is one of the three major pirate bases in the universe. Throughout the area, there are tens of thousands of pirate motherships cruising. Those of us, since our ancestors, have been unruly people who have been exterminating criminals. This was the case when Emperor Lucifer was in the beginning, and now we are still like this when the Pan-Star Conference is in power. Those of us who like to be free and don't like to be managed. As the messenger said, we will grab what we lack, and what we eat is rice that licks blood from the knife edge. But recently, our words are not so good, and we don't dare to touch the goods that are too strong, mainly because they have the meaning of preserving strength. ”

"You are not a regular army, only the regular army will get weaker and weaker, and pirates should be stronger and stronger."

"That's right...... Did the envoy know that there is a total of seven SSS-level missions in the Pirate Mission Center of the Pan-Star Conference, one of which is to eliminate the pirate group of 'Satan's Wings'. ”

"I've heard a little."

"I don't know if the envoy hasn't heard of such rumors, not long ago, the Doomsday Dusk Alliance, which had just destroyed the Chinese soul, was likely to take over this task not long ago?"

"Oh? How do I ...... Didn't get any news at all? It's just a rumor, right? All the pirates in the 'Wings of Satan' combined, there are hundreds of millions of large and small warships, and tens of billions of warriors, even if the Pan-Star Conference goes all out to suppress it, it may not be successful, let alone an alliance? ”

Although he didn't believe it at all, in fact, Mo Cheng was very interested in his heart, if this news was true, then his next plan would be settled.

"As the messenger said, if the pirates of the 'Wings of Satan' can unite as they did before, then we will not be afraid of the Pan-Star Conference. But now it is different, with the birth of the "Interstellar Succession Law", many people have come to us to bring people to us in order to compete for the big position, and the price is very high. We pirates like freedom, but we don't like freedom more than money. The prices offered by those guys are very high, so in the past hundred years, many of our powerful pirates here have all changed careers to become mercenary groups. As the son grew, the powerful people were almost gone, so the remaining powerful forces began to expand rapidly, among which Blackbeard, Masla, and Flame were the strongest. All the pirate regiments that came close to them must hand over thirty percent of the goods they plundered, or they would be wiped out. Many people were forced to leave their familiar shipping lanes in search of new ones. ”

"But not long ago, these three forces suddenly established a Satan-Wings Pirate Guild together, and released news that the Doomsday and Dusk Alliance are about to receive the SSS-level alliance task of exterminating the 'Satan's Wings', and it is recommended that all pirate groups preserve their strength and join the Satan-Wings Pirate Guild to fight against the impending catastrophe."

"That's just their one-sided words, and their reliability is very questionable."

"To be honest, I didn't believe the news at first. However, the problem is that many things have happened to me that I have seen with my own eyes, and several groups of pirates that I am familiar with have suddenly disappeared completely from the area where they operated. I asked other friends, and some said that they had been co-opted, and some said that they had been wiped out, but no one could produce evidence, which made people panic. So, I'm skeptical of the news now, and I'm only halfway there, I don't join the union, but I want to preserve my strength......"

Hearing this, Mo Cheng stretched out his hand and stopped Zamu, who was talking, "If Your Highness is willing to accept you as a mercenary group, are you willing?" ”

"Your Highness?" Zamu was stunned for a moment, then laughed, "Messenger, you don't make this kind of joke with me, do you?" What kind of character is Your Highness, and how can you afford to look up to people like us? ”

"Look at it or not, it's not you who have the final say, it's His Highness who has the final say, you just say, if you really have this opportunity, then are you willing or not."

Seeing that Mo Cheng seemed to be serious, Zamu began to feel a little moved, he glanced at Mo Cheng, and his eyes began to move.

"Anyway, there are so many people in the Grizzly Pirate Group, although you are the head of the group, you can't make up your mind if you want to come alone, so let's ask the opinions of others first, don't worry."

Mo Cheng said, making a gesture to stand up.

"This is a pirate group, not a pan-interstellar conference, you don't need to have a meeting to make a decision, I can do it alone. It's just that...... I don't really understand why His Highness would want to accept someone like us? Isn't he afraid that we will cause him inconvenience? ”

"Although Your Highness has actually adopted you, Your Highness will not give you any written agreement, nor will he recognize your relationship with you. It's just that we'll give you money on a regular basis, and you just do what we ask you to do. ”

"What can we do for Your Highness?"

"Who knows, maybe there will be something for you to do tomorrow, maybe you won't need it for the rest of your life."

"May I ask, how are we treated by the Grizzly Pirates?"

"How many of you are there?"

"Plus three million for the old and weak, women and children, and one million soldiers."

"So, all kinds of livelihood supplies, plus the various energy consumption, maintenance costs, and fleet maintenance costs of the mothership, your annual maintenance fee is about 100 billion coins in circulation, right?"

Mo Cheng said with a slight mental calculation.

"Well, almost."

"Two hundred billion a year for hiring fees, when we don't have a task to give you, you are allowed to plunder. In the event of a catastrophe, we will provide you with a planet to take refuge in. To a certain extent, we can also provide you with military support. What do you think of this condition? ”

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